The bright kimono stands out amidst the monotonous tones of white mist and wet earth——

This is the "Twelve Singles", the most solemn kimono, consisting of twelve different silk garments. The colors change from the inside out, like layers of clouds.

The woman wearing it is equally beautiful and coquettish, and the mountain peach blossom stuck in her long black hair is eclipsed by the woman's smiling face.

"My name is Sakurai Kogure, and I would like to welcome His Highness and two distinguished guests."

In the eyes of the three people, she lifted up her long skirt and bent her knees, looking extremely graceful, like a coquettish butterfly.

"Wow."

Fingel nodded in admiration.

Chu Zihang silently mentioned Tian Congyun Bone, without any hesitation in killing her because the other party was a beautiful woman.

"Chu Jun...can she let me solve it?"

Yuan Zhennu suddenly said softly.

Both Chu Zihang and Fingel were a little surprised. This was the first time in two days that he took the initiative to speak.

Chu Zihang thought for a moment, and then slightly lowered Tian Congyun's bone blade.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Yuan Zhennu bowed deeply to Chu Zihang and then stepped forward.

"You are back, Your Highness."

Sakurai Kogure looked at the girl's beautiful eyes with confusion, and laughed softly.

"Where is the general?"

Yuan Zhennu stared at this woman and said softly.

During most of the time when he was Kazama Ruri, this beautiful woman was his plaything. He had kissed her lips domineeringly, fiercely, or meekly, her forehead...

He tasted everything about the other person's body.

For many nights, the two of them cuddled together, like two lonely ghosts keeping warm in this dark world.

"He is not here now. Your Highness, you are late."

Sakurai Kogure stared at Minamoto's slightly cloudy eyes:

"Has the other one left?"
Chapter completed!