Chapter 276

Immediately, the undead princess turned her head to look at the soul Youmeng beside her, and said softly: "... Youmeng, go prepare some food and wine."

"...Although there aren't many people now, we can still hold a small banquet. Well, I'm starving to death, Youmu."

At the end of the story, she started acting like a spoiled child.

Soul Youmu looked at Xixiang warily, then glanced at Saigyouji Yuyuko a few times, hesitated for a moment and then said: "...Yes, Lord Yuyuko!"

Then she bowed politely to Saigo and Yakumo Murasaki and said: "...Please ask the guests to wait a moment, Youmu is going to prepare things!"

At this time, Yakumo Purple teased Soul Youmu and said, "...We thought just now that Youmu was going to draw a sword to chop us."

"Well..."

Soul Yaomeng was embarrassed for a while. Needless to say, she really had this idea just now and almost acted on it.

She hurriedly bowed again, turned around and ran out.

Xixiang Temple Youyouzi smiled for a while, and she said to Xixiang politely: "...Mr. Zarath, please come to the White Jade Tower. If the reception is not good, please forgive me!"

Chapter 25 The Quiet Undead Princess

"Well then, thank you, Miss Yuyuko."

Saigo's tone was calm and polite, and he made a 'please' gesture to Saikyoji Yuyuko.

Saigyouji Yuyuko pursed her lips and smiled, lightly covering her cherry lips with a pale jade hand with transparent skin.

Her cherry blossom-colored eyes showed a hint of curiosity. She tilted her head cutely and looked at Xixiang for a while, then turned around and led the way as the master.

Youyouzi never touched the ground. She was originally an undead body with no weight. If she were like a floating mist, she would move forward under the blow of a gust of wind.

Yakumo Murasaki glanced at Saigo in surprise.

"Look what I do, Zi."

Saigo followed Yuyuko. He noticed Yakumo Murasaki's gaze and said with a half-smile.

"When did Lord Zaratul become so gentle?"

Yakumo Purple's voice is gentle, seductive and charming, and the words she speaks are like the passing fragrance of the wind, teasing people's heartstrings.

"Then when did the words I spoke stop being gentle?"

Saigo asked rhetorically.

The monster sage snorted coquettishly, and said with a hint of unwillingness in his voice: "...Your Excellency Zaratul is not gentle at all when facing us."

"...and ask yourself, what do you do to me when you do this to me?"

When Xixiang heard this, he laughed and said: "...Zi, you are a wicked person who complains too much."

"...I have good intentions and hope to help all the monsters in this fantasy town overcome the mysterious decline of the outside world."

"I may have some selfish motives and thoughts of my own, but I don't need you to pay anything, and I won't harm you."

"...I came here with good intentions, but you don't trust me. You are always thinking about all kinds of temptations in your mind, and your behavior is called excessive."

"Then let's put ourselves in my shoes. If you were in my position, would you be able to forgive me generously?"

Yakumo Zi thought about it carefully, nodded vigorously and said: "...As a generous person like us, of course we will forgive a beautiful girl's inadvertent excessive behavior."

Xixiang almost laughed because of her. Who would believe this?

If this monster sage was in her position and had stronger power to manipulate the fate of others at will, she would only do it even more cruelly.

Just look at the humans in Gensokyo and you will know that they are all kept in captivity by Yakumo Purple.

But Yakumo Murasaki cannot be completely blamed for this, after all, she is also thinking about the future of the race.

Saigo patted Yakumo Murasaki's shoulder and said matter-of-factly: "...Yes, I am actually such a generous person."

"...So if I were in Zi's position, even if I was bullied and forced into a relationship, of course I would forgive the wrong behavior that a handsome man would definitely commit."

"Since we are all such generous people, then everyone should be generous to each other. Even if these things have been revealed, please don't mention them again in the future."

Yakumo Purple was stunned. She forgot to walk for a moment and stood there feeling incredible.

She didn't expect that Xixiang was as shameless as herself, and she was deceived by his words.

Then aren’t we really being prostituted for nothing?

Well, after all, it was indeed my fault. There were too many little tricks. It seemed that I deserved to lose my virginity.

But there is no way, who calls his identity a devil, it just makes people dare not trust him.

Yakumo Purple was depressed because Saigo had gone too far, but she also felt wronged by herself. In this world where strength is everything, there was no room for reasoning.

Walking into the White Jade Tower, this is a pure Japanese-style courtyard, covering a very large area. Compared with the shrine where Hakurei Reimu is located, this White Jade Tower can be described as magnificent.

It's just that the atmosphere in Baiyu Tower is cold and unpopular. After living here for a long time, ordinary people will probably feel depressed even if the yin energy does not enter their bodies.

After all, this is the underworld.

Saigyouji Yuyuko did not take Saigo and Yakumo Murasaki into the house, but came to a garden full of cherry blossoms.

The grass in the underworld also has a deep color, and the garden is covered with a thin tablecloth.

Youyouzi sat down on her knees, folding her hands in front of her body, her posture was elegant, as if she was a young lady of noble birth.

A strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Yakumo Murasaki and then at Saigo. She smiled with a crooked eye and said, "... Murasaki, you seem to have a very good relationship with Lord Zaratul."

"We do have a good relationship."

"Youyouzi, which of your eyes has seen that we have a good relationship with him?"

Saigo and Yakumo Murasaki said the same thing, but the words they said had completely different meanings.

Yuyouzi smiled even happier.

The undead princess took the bamboo basket on the side, which contained an ancient wine bottle. She opened the wine bottle with her delicate hands and poured a glass of wine for Saigo and Yakumo Murasaki.

"Even though you are complaining like this, Zi, there is no sadness in the corners of your brows."

Yuyuko handed over the wine glass, placed it in front of Yakumo Murasaki and Saigo, and said in a calm tone.

That gesture is truly profound, mysterious, and indescribably precious.

"Is there any?"

Yakumo Purple picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. She frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"Of course. In the past, Zi, you always frowned, like an old lady."

"...But you see, your brows are relaxed now. You look a few years younger."

"Well, probably from the age of seventy or eighty to the age of fifty or sixty."

Saigyouji Yuyuko's eyes flashed with cunning, and he said slowly.

Saying this, Youyouzi stroked Zi's delicate brow with her hand as if she felt distressed.

Slapping away the hand that was caressing her face, Yakumo Purple glared at Yuyuko and said, "...You are just trying to make me angry on purpose, Yuyuko!"

The undead princess let out an angry sound and said aggrievedly: "...I'm telling you the truth. Zi has been frowning for the past twenty years, and I can't tell."

"...It's just that I don't want to say more. I know what you are worried about, but I don't have the ability to help you. Saying it will only increase your worries."

Saigyouji Yuyuko's words made Yakumo Purple's heart warm.

No wonder that every time she came to Baiyulou in the past twenty years, Youyouzi would stay drunk and hold banquets with her for several days and nights.

She originally thought that Yuyouzi's temperament had changed and she was no longer happy with being active, but it turned out that all of this was just to make herself happy.

Yakumo Zi gently rubbed her brow. It turned out that her emotions were already on the surface and she didn't even notice.

But Yuyuko now says that she is in a better mood, probably because she knows that Gensokyo can finally be saved.

Thinking like this, Yakumo Murasaki glanced at Saigo inadvertently.

Although he said he didn't trust him, it seemed that his heart had already changed and he already had enough trust in the devil's words.

Who would have thought that he also had a tendency to be abused, and would not have known how to admit it unless he was bullied by this person.

It's because he has been in a high position in the past and is used to being bossed around, so he has become too strong and doesn't know how to adapt.

Yakumo Purple looked at herself in her heart.

There was a faint smile on Yuyouzi's lips, like a blooming cherry blossom, which seemed to lure people into the embrace of death.

That is to say, Xixiang is not affected. If an ordinary person were here, he would have gradually come into contact with Yuyouzi under her charming smile, and was buried in the soil like a withered flower.

Yuyuko of Saigyouji Temple is the incarnation of death. Ordinary people cannot touch her at all. Even if they stay by her side for a long time, they will lose their lifespan.

"¨" Your Excellency Zaratul is not from this Fantasyland, is he? Did you just come here? "

Seeing Yakumo Murasaki meditating, Yuyuko, as the host, gently handed the wine glass to Saigo and asked softly.

"Why did Miss Yuyuko say that?"

Picking up the white porcelain cup and seeing the pink wine, Xixiang drank it and asked with a smile.

The wine is not strong, on the contrary, it is very light, just like the pale pink cherry blossoms.

"Because if someone like Lord Zaratul had been in this Fantasyland, it would have been impossible for me not to have known you."

"...Zi will definitely bring you to get to know me."

Youyouzi spoke softly and elegantly, complimenting Xixiang Daochang.

"Miss Youyouzi is so complimentary."

Saigo felt that this undead girl was more stable than Yakumo Murasaki.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, I saw Yuyuko's deep expression calmed down, and she complained like a little girl: "...Hey, I'm going to starve to death, why hasn't Youmu cooked yet?"

She pouted her little lips and spoke in a coquettish tone. Xixiang was stunned by this sudden change.

Chapter 26 The indifference and drunkenness of the undead

"Lord Youyouzi, the food is ready, I'll serve it right away!"

Saikyoji Yuyuko's words were just right. The moment she finished speaking, she saw the half-human, half-spirit swordsman lady appearing in the cherry blossom forest with a dinner plate in her hand.

Seeing this, Xixiang seemed to realize that this undead princess had her own foreknowledge of the time required for every action performed by her court master.

Soul Youmu, who was wearing a white and green swordsman uniform, looked very serious. She put the dinner plate she was holding behind the cloth and bowed politely to Saigo and Yakumo Murasaki.

Then the swordsman lady quickly left with her own feet, running back and forth between the cherry blossom forest and the kitchen like a waiter to serve food.

The distance between the two places was not close, so Soul Youmeng almost used all her speed. By the time the meal was served, she was out of breath.

Putting the last bowl of soup gently on the tablecloth, Soul Demon Meng breathed out a traceless breath and carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead.

It seems that she is really a little tired.

However, after taking a look at the food, Saigyouji Yuyuko looked delicate and said to Konpaku Youmu coquettishly: "... Youmu, is there less food?"

"Still, not enough, Master Yuyuko?"

Konpaku Youmu looked at the food on the tablecloth and stammered.

Saigo took a look and saw eight dishes and one soup on the tablecloth, which were cooked, fried, deep-fried, and boiled.

And each of them was a hard dish, which required a lot of skills and physical strength to make.

Normally, these dishes are enough for seven or eight people, not to mention three people.

"It's not easy to have guests today, Xiao Youmu, of course you have to show your cooking skills to the fullest."

"... Otherwise, if we only use these things to entertain the guests, wouldn't it be a loss of face for Baiyulou?"

Yuyuko sighed lightly and said with a very serious reason.

When Konpaku Youmu heard this, she felt that Saigyouji Yuyuko was polite, and immediately nodded vigorously and said: "... Youyuko-sama is right, we should cook more when guests come."

"... You, please wait a moment, Youmu will continue to cook!"

After that, Konpaku Youmu walked to the kitchen with a fearless spirit of sacrifice, with her chest and head held high, and a face full of sorrow.

Saigo watched the half-human, half-spirit girl leave, speechless in his heart, and couldn't help laughing: "... Miss Youyuko likes to bully that little girl so much."

Saigyouji Yuyuko heard this, she covered her mouth and chuckled: "... Mr. Zaratu is wrong, I am not bullying Youmu, but helping her practice."

"... Youmu is both a gardener and a swordsman, but it's a pity that Youmu has no chance to fight and practice swordsmanship in this White Jade Tower."