[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

After playing around, Santiaoxi sat up from the bed rubbing her eyes, her face was flushed, and the corners of her eyes were a little red, which was due to the tears from laughing just now.

Ziwei Ruanjian handed him a tissue, San Tiaoxi wiped his eyes, and finally remembered the reason why Ziwei Ruanjian came over suddenly.

"Ziwei, when you first came here, you said that the dog demolished the yard?" Santiaoxi's voice at this time was soft, making Ziwei Ruanjian feel a little itchy in his heart, his hand was about to move, and he really wanted to rub Santiaoxi's head again.

Ziwei Ruanjian, who controlled herself, nodded reservedly: "Well, the house has completely collapsed."

San Tiaoxi's focus is not here: "Is the dog injured?"

"..." Ziwei Ruanjian didn't expect that the first question he asked would be the safety of the husky, and his tone was a bit dissatisfied: "I don't know, it was buried in the ruins."

There is also a reason why Santiaoxi asked this question. Firstly, Honmaru is supplied with spiritual power by him. No matter how much the swordsmen try to hide their attitude towards huskies, he can tell a thing or two from the feedback of spiritual power, so husky He knows the level of fuss. According to the usual habits, huskies should be chained in an unoccupied yard now; No contract can be established.

Santiaoxi was a little anxious when he heard that, but before he could ask, Ziwei Ruanjian said: "Listen to that dog's barking, it doesn't look like it's injured, don't worry."

Santiaoxi heaved a sigh of relief, but Ziwei Ruanjian frowned and looked at him: "Did you forget something?"

"Huh?" Santiaoxi looked up blankly.

"I said, that dog is so lawless in Honmaru now, it can tear down a yard today, and destroy the entire Honmaru tomorrow, don't you show any sign?"

"This, Ziwei, what you said is a bit exaggerated, the dog is just a husky..." San Tiaoxi gradually stopped talking under the gaze of Ziwei's soft sword, and he coughed lightly, "Okay, I know that the dog It’s been a bit too much lately, but you also know the nature of dogs, they remember to eat but not to hit, and once taught to turn their faces away, they forget, and I can’t bear to put it in a cage..."

Ziwei Ruanjian laughed, laughing so much that Santiaoxi's hairs stood on end, he shook slightly, Ziwei Ruanjian put one hand on his shoulder, lowered his head and leaned over, whispering in his ear: "You give it to me!" Give it to me, how about it?"

The hot air exhaled from Ziwei's soft sword made Santiaoxi feel itchy in his ears, he moved his head to the side, and asked vigilantly, "Ziwei, what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to it, just teach it the rules, I promise I won't hurt its life!" Ziwei Ruanjian vowed.

"..." San Tiaoxi turned her face away, and stared at Ziwei Ruanjian's pair of clear and deep purple eyes for a moment, lowered her eyelids, her slender eyelashes were trembling, and when she stared carefully, one would feel a sense of confusion.

"Okay, I'll leave the dog to you, Ziwei."

In a word, the ownership exchange of the huskies, the huskies who are still rampantly making troubles and tossing swords and swords in Honmaru don't know it. Since then, it has fallen into a hell life of dire straits and death if it doesn't obey!

"Don't worry." There was a brisk smile in Ziwei Ruanjian's voice. Santiaoxi rarely heard his tone, so she couldn't help raising her head, wanting to see his expression now.

Aside from the sneer and hostility that often hang on his face, which is enough to make people ignore his face, Ziwei Ruanjian's expression at this time is unbelievably soft, and it also makes his coquettish and beautiful face exude a breathtaking charm.

The beauty of Sanri Yue Zongjin is noble, out of the world, as bright as the bright moon.But the beauty of Ziwei Ruanjian is gorgeous, gorgeous but not vulgar, and full of aggression, which makes people throw away their helmets and armor and regard it as the king.

But at this moment, Ziwei Ruanjian softened his expression, that gentleness melted the sense of aggression, making people immersed in his peerless demeanor with every frown and smile, and intoxicated.

Santiaoxi blushed back to her senses and lowered her head. After getting used to the faces of the two fathers, Santiaoxi's immunity to "beauty" was greatly enhanced. This was the first time he was fascinated by just looking at a person's face.

However, Santiaoxi sighed in her heart: Ziwei, he is so beautiful!

Ziwei Ruanjian has always hated people just staring at his face, but Santiaoxi's reaction made him laugh, and he was a little happy in his heart, because the look in Santiaoxi's eyes was very pure, just like him, all the darkness and filth It doesn't exist, it's flawless.

Ziwei Ruanjian will not be angry if she is stared at with pure admiration, not to mention that the owner of this gaze is Santiaoxi.

Ziwei Ruanjian felt happy, and said with a smile: "Then, Xi, should you explain it?"

Santiaoxi said in a daze, "Explain what?"

At this time, Ziwei Ruanjian's expression didn't change when he mentioned something that made him unhappy, or if it wasn't necessary, he didn't bother to mention it at all: "That bird."

"Oh, you said that little bird. I saw the bird's feathers outside the study window in the morning. Lan opened the window for me to check, and I picked it up." Santiaoxi replied suddenly.

"Ziwei, what's wrong with the little bird?"

"That bird made me feel very uncomfortable, let it go as soon as possible." Ziwei Ruanjian rolled over and got off the bed, turned her back to Santiaoxi and started changing clothes directly.

"Then we'll have to wait until the little bird's condition is better. It's so cold now, if we let it out, it might get frostbite again." Thinking of this, San Tiaoxi was very worried.

Ziwei Ruanjian quickly took off her shirt, revealing her shapely and slender upper body: "I think it's a stupid bird. Don't other birds live well in this kind of weather?"

"Ziwei..." Santiaoxi frowned, "You can't say that, maybe something happened to the little bird."

"Wait, Ziwei what are you going to do?" San Tiaoxi raised her head and saw Ziwei Ruanjian with her upper body naked, holding his suit in her hand and trying to put it on her body, so she hurriedly stopped her.

"Change and go back." Ziwei Ruanjian looked at him sideways, and tugged at the waistband of the jeans: "The clothes are too tight."

Ziwei Ruanjian has never liked to wear the clothes of this world. In his words, it looks very restrained at first glance. Today, San Tiaoxi asked him to change into this one, and specially marked that it belonged to Gu Jian.

"No way!" Santiaoxi broke into cold sweat, "Zongshi's father said that Lan and Conan are going to stay overnight today, how can I explain to them once you leave?"

"Tsk." Ziwei Ruanjian dissatisfied: "Just say that I stay in the room?"

"Oh, Ziwei, it's okay if you don't go back to Honmaru today?" Santiaoxi looked at him eagerly, his amber eyes were clear to the bottom, with little radiance, like stars.

"Hmph!" Ziwei snorted softly, and threw the clothes she was carrying on the bed when she came.

He deliberately covered Santiaoxi's head with his clothes, and when Santiaoxi struggled out of the cumbersome clothes, Ziwei soft sword was already buttoning his chest.

Ziwei Ruanjian finished buttoning the buttons on his chest and stopped buttoning them up. The open collar revealed a beautifully shaped collarbone, which made him a little more sinister.

"I know that Ziwei is the best!" Santiaoxi boasted so much, completely forgetting that it was Ziwei Ruanjian who threw the clothes on his head just now.

"It's just you who talk too much!" Ziwei Ruanjian seemed impatient, and he urged: "Okay, after you have finished your lesson, I also promised to stay for one night, go out."

"Hey, Ziwei, I suddenly remembered that last time I asked Mr. Tanaka to buy you a set of casual loose sportswear. Gu Jian washed it for me. Come and try it?" Santiaoxi jumped out of bed Ingratiatingly, Ziwei Ruanjian quickly supported him when he was not standing still.

"You still think of me?" Ziwei Ruanjian spoke hard, but the smile on his face could not be faked, especially after he heard that Gu Jian helped him wash his clothes.

"Duplicity!" Santiao Xi complained in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing!" Santiaoxi raised her smiling face and walked towards the door with Ziwei soft sword, "I said I must go there quickly! The clothes are in my room!"

"Hmph!" Ziwei Ruanjian mercifully spared him this time.

When the footsteps of Santiaoxi and Ziwei Ruanjian got closer and closer, the two creatures in his bedroom finally woke up from the confrontation.

Looking at the messy room with fluttering feathers and claw marks on every piece of furniture, the two creatures panicked, their instincts made them ecstatically fight each other, completely forgetting that this was San Tiaoxi's room.

But no matter how panicked they are, what should come will always come.

Santiaoxi walked up to Ziwei's soft sword, and pushed open the door first: "The clothes are in my closet—" The rest of the words were stuffed back into the stomach by the black and white feathers.

"Ah-choo!" "A-choo!" San Tiaoxi sneezed twice in a row, and Ziwei Ruanjian quickly closed the door with his hands, so that he felt better.

San Tiaoxi rubbed her red nose, remembering the glimpse just now, the scratch on the sofa that exposed the skeleton among the black and white feathers all over the sky, she couldn't help feeling sad.

"What did you put in the house?" Ziwei stretched out her soft sword and pushed Santiaoxi behind her. He pressed the door tightly with one hand, and looked sideways at Santiaoxi's expression carefully, "What else is uncomfortable?"

"It's gone, I was choked on by a feather just now." Santiaoxi stroked her hair a few times, and smoothed out a little white hair, "This is the duck down in the quilt."

"Oh my god, I forgot Mr. Black Cat was there when I put the bird in!"

Santiaoxi was alarmed: "The black feather just now! Ziwei quickly open the door! I don't know what happened to the little bird now, please don't let anything happen!"

"It's just right for the cat to eat it!" Ziwei Ruanjian opened the door with a dark face, raised her hand and waved a gust of wind, perfectly controlled the gust of wind into the oncoming black and white feathers, and knocked them back one by one.

The fluffy feathers turned into sharp weapons one after another, and they were thrust into the wall along with the force of Ziwei's soft sword. He followed the gourd and drew a ladle, and he did the same with other feathers when he entered the door.

Although there were many feathers densely planted on the walls, the room was much cleaner, and San Tiaoxi would not be choked and sneeze after entering.

Santiaoxi ignored the black cat that ran to his feet, and hurried to the nest he and Conan made for the little bird.

The little bird lay quietly in the nest with its wings folded. It was not afraid of people at all. Santiaoxi picked it up and checked it. There were no traces of cat claws, and the wings were intact, but...

San Tiaoxi subconsciously glanced back at the feathers on the wall that could collapse patients with dense phobias. Those black feathers should belong to the little bird, but there are so many of them, but the little bird's wings are still in good condition, which is not scientific at all. ah.

Discovering Santiaoxi's actions, Xiaoniao's sky-blue eyes flashed a hint of annoyance, oh no, it's about to reveal itself.

San Tiaoxi touched the little bird's head, and said with a little rejoicing: "I'm sorry, I forgot that Mr. Black Cat was there too, it surprised you, as long as you didn't get hurt."

"Hey, you rude person, put me down!" Mr. Black Cat's voice came from behind him, and San Tiaoxi turned around, only to see Ziwei soft sword holding Mr. Black Cat's nape and lifting him into the air. Mr. Black Cat struggled violently with his limbs.

Santiaoxi hurriedly said: "Ziwei, put Mr. Black Cat down!"

"It's my fault, I should separate them."

Ziwei Ruanjian stared at the black cat with an unkind expression: "Since this cat can talk, it understands human nature, so why did it fight that bird?"

Ziwei Ruanjian's eyes sharpened, and he charged at the black cat with a murderous look: "Say!"

"Ziwei!" Santiaoxi called him quickly, but Ziwei's soft sword flashed to his side, snatched the bird from his hand, and threw it towards the still sharp feather wall that seemed to be shining coldly.

"Little bird!" San Tiaoxi exclaimed, but saw a black wind appear out of thin air, and there were many black feathers floating in the black wind.

Under the cover of layers of feathers, there is a figure standing faintly in it.