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

Seeing Qingming ordering the Peony Flower Demon Queen, Kagura couldn't help but step forward and tug at Qingming's sleeve: "That fragment... Qingming, do you think they will know something?"

Qingming patted his palm with a bat fan, and said calmly: "Since time and space have been crossed, there should be corresponding information."

Boya nodded: "That's true, then let's go to Qingming's room and wait!"

"Lord Boya..." Xiaobai couldn't help but sighed, Boya's eagerness is not incomprehensible to Xiaobai, but this is Lord Qingming's courtyard after all, so I should ask about the wishes of the host?

"Well, Xiaobai, you are right." When Boya's thoughtful voice sounded, Xiaobai realized that he seemed to have spoken his mind unconsciously.

Then Boya turned to Qingming and asked, "Qingming, can I go to your room?"

This is even more strange!The hair on the tip of Xiaobai's tail was about to explode, but before Xiaobai could say anything, Kagura tapped Boya's head lightly with the umbrella in his hand: "Boya, you can't do this to Seimei say."

"Ah, I'm sorry Kagura." Boya showed a helpless look, stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

"It doesn't matter, you can come together if you want." Qingming said in a voice.

After Qingming finished speaking, she turned her head and nodded to the scholar to express her gratitude: "I thank you just now, you should also go to rest."

Shuweng's eyes glided over Qingming's cheeks, then he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, nodded and replied: "I see, if there is anything else that needs my help, Master Qingming, please don't be polite."

Shuweng actually didn't know how to say those beautiful words that twisted his fingers, and even if he did, Qingming didn't need it at the moment.Rather than disturbing Qingming, the bookman is more happy to be able to help Qingming.

I hope Master Qingming will be happy, the scholar thought, watching Qingming and the two human onmyojis step onto the corridor and leave.

He stood under the cherry tree, spread his palms, and a gust of night wind blew by, and clusters of flowers swayed and fell like snowflakes.

"When everything is over...invite Master Qingming to enjoy the cherry blossoms together." Shuweng muttered to himself, he raised his head, and looked at the dark mountains in the distance from where he shrank.

At that time, I should express my feelings to Master Seimei well and forcefully.

It doesn't matter if you don't accept it, it doesn't matter if you can't realize your love, if it's Master Qingming, as long as you can continue to be friends with Master Qingming, the scholar will be satisfied.

The obsession and possessiveness that belonged to monsters seemed to have completely disappeared in Seimei.No, maybe the obsession of monsters can't work on Seimei at all.

After all, what the scholar fell in love with was the number one in Heian capital, no, no, the number one onmyoji in the human world.

Whether it is by force or means, Shuweng can't do it, and he is reluctant to do it to Qingming.

Obviously comforting himself in this way in his heart relieved himself, but what was entrenched in Shuweng's heart at the moment was even more violent unwillingness and jealousy.

——Even if you are comforting yourself, as long as you think that Seimei will form a family with a woman whose face cannot be seen clearly and have children, the dark flames will be like the fire of hell emerging from hell, starting from the bottom of the bookman's feet Together, he burned his heart, soul, and limbs to ashes, leaving only blood red in front of his eyes.

Suddenly the bookman clenched his flat palm into a fist, and the light pink cherry blossom petals that fell on his palm were crushed by him, and the light-colored juice stained his palm, making the dry and warm palm of the bookman sticky.

In the end, it was nothing but self-deception.Shuweng laughed at himself, opened his clenched palms, and stroked the broken petals together with the oozing juice.

It's just that there is no shadow yet, not to mention that there is not only a scholar who has more than a friend's affection for Seimei.Although the rivals in love are all kinds of strange things, and each one is stronger than the other, but in love, the stronger the strength, the better.

For details, you can refer to the Dajiangshan Ghost King Shuten Doji.

Shuweng laughed at this ghost king who was very clumsy in love more than once from the bottom of his heart when he was watching.

What needs to be most vigilant is not those monsters who are simple-minded and think that their strength is enough to make Seimei fall in love with him, but some existences who know their own disadvantages and are good at scheming.

But Shuweng didn't think he would lose.

Being too impatient will only push Master Seimei further and further away. The current scholar just needs to be patient and wait for the time.

Seimei naturally didn't know Shuweng's thoughts. He brought Kagura, Boya and Xiaobai to his room. As expected, the bookshelves that had become messy after searching for information had been neatly arranged by the shikigami , Even the uncollected inkstones and brushes on the case table were washed and put together neatly.

Is it a flower and bird roll?Or were the sprites in the courtyard sorting it out?

Qingming skipped this unimportant thought and sat down at the desk.

As soon as he sat down, there was a knock on the door, Qingming responded and the door was pushed open, the man in light green clothes saluted them, and put the snacks and tea in his hands in front of them.

Naturally, Qingming was the first to be served, and when the man approached, Qingming smelled the faint moist breath on his body.

It must be the spirit that lives in the lake or pond in the garden.

With that in mind, Qingming thanked the monster, took a sip from the steaming teacup.

The hot tea drove away the coldness that still remained in his body, Seimei let out a soft sigh, feeling much less tired.

The green-clothed monster left as quietly as it came, and Boya was obviously hungry, and his stomach made a rumbling sound, which was so loud that it made people look sideways.

Boya coughed embarrassingly, and said: "Then I will start first, after all, my best friend has enough energy to solve the problem!"

"Bo Ya is right, Kagura, Xiaobai, you should eat something too." Seimei nodded, and also picked up the chopsticks.

Kagura obviously had something on his mind, so he forced himself to eat a few mouthfuls and stopped moving his chopsticks.Xiaobai and Boya were obviously very hungry. Boya swept away the food in front of him with an elegant and quick gesture, and finally drank the tea in the cup.

The same is true for Xiaobai. After eating, he stretched out his tongue and swiped around his mouth, taking the sticky rice grains into his mouth.

Xiaobai and Boya have somewhat similar eating appearances, maybe this is the one who is close to vermilion and the one who is red and the one who is close to ink is black.

After all, although Xiaobai likes to hurt Boya occasionally, and Boya likes to tease Xiaobai, their relationship is still quite good.

Seimei sipped hot tea, and when the peony flower demon ShuVi came to report that Tsurumaru, Higiri, Mikazuki Munekin, Hotaru, and Foxanosuke had returned to the courtyard, Seimei nodded and motioned for ShuVi to bring them to see him.

Although the fusangshen of those swords were spotless, they smelled like blood.

Sanriyue Zongjin took the lead in bowing his head towards Qingming, and the golden hair ornament on his head shook slightly, revealing a shattered light.

"Master Qingming, the task you entrusted to me has been completed. Do you have any other orders?" Sankai Yuezong raised his head after saluting, and the crescent moon living in those dark blue eyes like the night sky gently radiated Looking at Guanghui: "I also ask Master Qingming to give an order."

"Master Seimei's orders, Hotaru will go through fire and water to do it for you!" Hotaru also raised her hand and hurriedly said.

Honosuke, who was listening to the words of Mikazuki Zongjin and Hotaru, couldn't help looking at their faces. That beautiful face was indeed a familiar face, but the Mikazuki Zongjin he knew was never like this So full of fighting spirit and vigor.

Hotaru is like what Foxosuke knows among other god judges. The fast key horse and hotaru plus his big sword blade have a huge range of lethality, just like monsters on the battlefield, invincible.

However, it is relatively rare for Hotaru to have such a degree of attachment and trust for Seimei.

And there is also Higakiri, the elder brother of one of Genji's treasures, who actually shows that kind of reverent and yearning expression in front of Seimei...

And Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who likes to play pranks, also became much more obedient in front of Seimei-sama.

No matter how you think about it, Foxnosuke feels very strange!

Foxosuke was thinking about why Mikazuki Munekin, Hotaru, and Higakiri were so different from what he thought, when Seimei seemed to call it: "Foxosuke."

Foxosuke didn't react for a while, until Seimei called it again, and hurriedly ran over to respond, "Ah! Yes, Seimei-sama!" Although Foxosuke was strange in his heart, Mikazuki Sokami and Hotaru, It's different from Higiri's to Seimei, but probably because of the fans of the authorities, Honosuke himself has an inexplicable longing and conviction for Seimei.

Seimei stretched out his hand to Honosuke, and for some reason Honosuke obediently rubbed his back against Seimei's palm, letting his smooth hair be combed by Seimei's slender and warm fingers.

"Ah! That's obviously Xiaobai's exclusive position..." Xiaobai's tail blew up again, but seeing that Master Qingming obviously had something to ask, Xiaobai pursed his mouth aggrievedly and quietly moved his position, and leaned against Qingming.

Seimei stroked Fukonosuke's back and asked, "Do you have any information about the Kusanagi sword?"

"Kusanagi Sword?! That legendary sword?!" Foxnosuke raised his head in surprise, his eyes widened.

"I didn't expect Lord Seimei to be so powerful! You can even get that legendary sword!?"

Seimei's hand paused at Fox's words, and he dismissed what he wanted to ask.

Judging by Fox's reaction, even if Seimei asked, he probably wouldn't get the answer he wanted.

The author has something to say: The drug seller has spelled it out, and his heart itch is unbearable. I want to write a side story about the drug seller and Qingming!

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