[Comprehensive] Seimei Abe is also in the Shura field today

"Don't you want to try scented tea? I personally like it quite a bit." Qingming replied with a chuckle. Even though he said so, what Qingming poured from the teapot was light green tea liquid that belonged to clear tea.

"It doesn't matter, after the Yamata no Orochi is dealt with, there is plenty of time to taste it slowly." Arara walked away from the bamboo curtain where he was standing, and he sat opposite Seimei, taking the cup of tea that Seimei poured for him.

"As expected of Mr. Huang, have you cooperated with my plan from the beginning?" Qingming picked up his own cup of tea, and the pottery cup was filled with cute yellow tea liquid with a hint of sweetness.It is obviously the liquid poured from a teapot with the clear tea that was poured into the barren pottery cup just now, but the tea they drink is completely different.

Huang laughed lightly, if those humans, monsters, or higher-level beings who recognized Huang would probably be so frightened that they wondered if there was a huge problem with their eyes when they saw Huang's expression.

——that cold and indifferent Master Huang, who had never shown his face to anyone, unexpectedly had such a gentle expression.

There is no cold sarcasm, no tired and indifferent eyes that see through everything, just a simple, happy smile.

"Because it's Qingming you." Huang just replied, without needing more words, Qingming knew the meaning behind this sentence.

Because it is you, Seimei, that's why you cooperated.

Although it doesn't matter if Seimei's layout plan has Huang's cooperation or not, with Huang's help, it will undoubtedly proceed more smoothly.

"This is yours, right?" Qingming lifted his finger slightly, and the red rope that originally bound the top was automatically untied, and the top automatically floated in midair, flashing a faint light purple brilliance.

"..." Huang didn't answer, but just stretched out his hand, letting the spinning top fly into his flat palm.

Seimei just said it casually, and didn't really want to get a definite answer.

There is no need to repeat the answers that have already been determined.

"Is Yaodao Ji okay in the palace?" Qingming took a sip of tea, raised her eyes and asked the big man who could enter and leave the palace at will.

"If you mean turning into a sword body and sleeping in the collection room, and being viewed as a treasure in spare time is also called good, then it would be better." Huang's answer was as sharp as ever, but Seimei also learned from Huang's answer. Got the answer I wanted.

"Really, it seems that it has been well maintained. The nourishing things used by the palace should be enough for Yao Dao Ji to maintain the blade." Qingming was not angry, he smiled and poured another cup of scented tea for himself : "It's time to bring Yaodao Ji back."

"Let the royal swordsmith of the palace polish the blade for your shikigami, and only you can do such a thing." Huang's chest trembled slightly, and a pleasant smile overflowed from his nose. His handsome face softened, and his sitting posture became a little more casual.

"As expected of Seimei Abe." Arara stood up on one knee, put his hands on his knees, and supported his chin. He stared at Seimei with dark eyes, and the light in his eyes was like ripples on the sea surface. smile.

"However, that human didn't blame you, which was beyond my expectation. After all, he didn't order you to keep Yaodao Ji in the palace after seeing the real body of Yaodao Ji when you drove away the evil spirits in the harem. Is it?" Huang casually said why Yaodao Ji would actually be in the back of the palace, talking about His Majesty the Emperor, who should have been respected, in a cold and contemptuous tone.

"Although that man is lustful and short-sighted, the palace is full of skilled craftsmen and precious things. Since he wants the Demon Sword Girl, he will definitely make the Demon Sword Girl regain its glory—and he will do his best to do it. Of course, this curiosity can How long it will last is not guaranteed.”

The result was as Seimei expected. In order to see the most beautiful side of Yao Dao Ji, His Majesty the Emperor ordered the most famous swordsmiths to do their best to polish and maintain Yao Dao Ji's blade. If it is controlled, if it is spread, those monsters and human robbers who died under the blade of the demon sword girl will not be able to rest in peace.

So with the passage of time, His Majesty the Emperor, who was less and less interested in Yaodao Ji, shifted his attention to other beauties and things because he couldn't see her real body for a long time, and left Yao Dao Ji behind.However, the swordsmiths who have obtained the imperial order still can only do their best to implement it until today.

"What's more, what I said from the beginning is that it's a temporary loan." Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bat fan that appeared in his hand at some time was shaking slightly, making the silver hair hanging on Qingming's cheeks shake.

"Aren't you angry?" Huang asked softly, although it was a question, his tone was calm and firm.

"Why are you angry?" Qingming tilted his head slightly, and met Huang's gaze on him, his blue pupils were like lakes reflecting the sky, quiet and vast.

"Constrained by such a fool, obeying the orders of those boring and ridiculous nobles, running around. Even just because that human being wants, you can easily take away your shikigami." Huang said very simply, The voice was also cold and mocking. It was indeed the high-ranking adult Seimei had seen in Yinyang, with condescending disgust.

"—Seimei, you don't need to wrong yourself at all, right?"

"That's why I can't understand it even more, Seimei. As long as you are willing to leave the human world, you are welcome. Monsters, gods... as long as you are willing, they will even send envoys to welcome you with great fanfare."

"But that wouldn't be fun at all."

"——?" Huang was stunned, Qingming's words just now were light and faint, as illusory as the warm wind blowing through Huang's hair at this moment, making Huang almost think that it was just his own illusion.

But Seimei's words did make Huang, who imagined a lot of reasons to explain Seimei's behavior, more enjoyable.

Indeed, only this reason seems to be the reason Seimei is willing to stay in this chaotic and dirty world.

"Whether it's trouble, difficulty, slander, or gratitude, solve them and overcome difficulties, isn't that what life is like? Only when you truly enter the river of mortals, you will find that this world is so real. It's exciting and interesting. Although I get sleepy and lazy occasionally, I don't want to end it so soon before I feel full." Qingming sat up and looked towards the person who might be able to see herself most clearly. The old man of nature slowly expressed his thoughts.

"Let those who think you are gentle know, maybe they will be very disappointed." Huang hummed with a laugh.

"I'm indeed very gentle." Qingming laughed, "The two don't conflict, do they?"

Seimei said this to Huang with the solemnity before amnesia, and the gentle face when he lost the memory.

"Hahahahaha, indeed there is no conflict." Huang was once again amused by Qingming, "As expected, only you, Qingming..." The end of Huang's words turned into a murmur that only he could hear.

With a solemn face, Huang leaned forward slightly, took Qingming's hand on the desk, then lowered his head and kissed his cold and moist lips on Qingming's index finger.

It was a piece of knowledge Seimei taught Ara in that dream when he was still a young child of God——

"Huang, did you know that in the fourth finger of the palm, the blood flowing directly leads to the heart."

"So?" Lu looked at Qingming with a puzzled smile and wrapped his accidentally cut finger with a white and clean cloth around it circle after circle.

"It is recorded in a certain story that when you really fall in love with someone, a continuous red thread will be wrapped around this finger, which symbolizes eternal heart-to-heart. So don't mess with such an important part. It hurt."

"I'll leave my red line to you." Huang said softly, the words that had been suppressed deep in his heart were finally uttered, which made Huang both a little nervous and a little relaxed.

Seimei originally thought that Huang was going to do something important, but in the end he did something like this——

This made Qingming dumbfounded, but at the same time, he also realized that he had no fluctuations in his heart towards Huang's actions.

If it was in the past, Seimei would probably have evasively declined.

At this moment, Qingming didn't even pull back her hand, she still rubbed Huang's lips against her ring finger gently.

Huang kissed for a while before raising his head.Although he straightened his body, he did not let go of Qingming's palm, and still held it tightly: "Qingming, is your other half of the bloodline out of control?"

was discovered—

Seimei sighed lightly, and used her willpower to pull her hand out of Huang's.

"It's not uncontrollable, it's just a rebound after being suppressed. Because after recovering the memory, the strength is stronger than before, and as a result, the blood that was originally suppressed was stimulated. Originally, I wanted to continue to suppress, but it turned out that I could no longer suppress it. It has become like this now." What made Higakiri lose his mind and Tsurumaru became dazed was the little trouble caused by the blood from the mother clan.

The dizzying scenery they passed by when they came to Seimei's room was nothing more than an illusion created by Seimei in order to consume his power-although the consumption was very small.

Shikigami who have a contract with Seimei may be able to avoid the influence, but not necessarily the monsters who have not contracted with Seimei.

"This is within my expectation. After a while, the excess power will be consumed and it will be back to its original state. It won't take much time." Qingming replied easily.

"The blood of Tianhu..." Huang thought about it, his eyes slipped from Qingming's face to under his chest, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Qingming felt that it would be better not to ask Huang what he was thinking at this moment, so he continued: "Yes. According to records, most of the fox clan long for and enjoy being loved, and now the instinct brought by the blood is almost gone. It affects me." Qingming doesn't like being affected by his bloodline, and the trouble this bloodline brings to Qingming may be troublesome in another sense.

"Emotional debts are constantly being cut and messed up. If possible, I don't want to get involved at all." Qingming sighed and said with emotion.

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