[Onmyoji] My Peaceful Beijing

"Who are you? Where is this?"

A Liu took a look and found that the surrounding environment was extremely strange, the room was dark, the windows were closed, except for the faint light of an oil lamp, it was too dark here.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Sir?"

Aliu repeated, no one in the Abe family would ever call him that. His existence is not so much a wife of Abe Seimei, but it is nothing more than a display. Anyone can show him embarrassment.

"You are the youngest son of the head of the Tianyu family, Mr. Liuli!"

Master Liuli?

Ah Liu knew about the Tianyu family, he used to be a member of that family, and all the important people in the family were mainly cultivating soul masters. He was born with a rare yin meridian physique, and such a soul master has been rare for hundreds of years. See, it's a pity that he was diagnosed by the most prestigious elders in the clan later that he was born with a pure yang energy, and yin and yang were mutually restrained.

Father and mother are only collateral branches of the family. At that time, the Abe family needed a child to help Abe Seimei to celebrate, so he was selected and sent to Abe's family. Since then, he has been renamed Abe Liuchen.

What was his name before?

Sky feathers and stars?

It represented the hope of the Tianyu family, but later it became the greatest pain in his heart.

It's been 15 years, it's been too long and he can't remember his father's name, his mother's name, and a younger brother who is so outstanding that it overshadows all his brilliance.

This woman said he was the youngest son of the head of the Tianyu family?

"Give me a mirror!"

Aliu guessed a possibility, but he still thought he was in a dream, otherwise how could Abe Seimei allow him the chance to be reincarnated?

A Bing, the maid, picked up the bronze mirror on the table and offered it. A Liu reached out to take it. The figure shown in the yellow bronze mirror was a little yellowish but it couldn't hide the boy's beauty at all. His chin was lifted slightly to reveal a Beautiful arc.

and many more!what is that?

There is a black pattern on the white neck, Aliu, who used to be a member of the Tianyu family, of course knows what it is, it is his pride and the source of his greatest pain.

He used to wish he could cut this piece of meat with a knife.

This is a unique mark of a soul master with a yin meridian physique, and the former Tianyu Xingchen also had it, but unfortunately it was a waste.

What about this boy?

The pale skin and bloodless lips could even feel the sadness left by the previous soul. He felt it, and he really didn't have any ability!

"Master, do you feel hungry? Or thirsty?"

Ah Bing has always sympathized with the boy in front of her. She can feel his loneliness. Every time it snows, he will reach out the window to catch the falling snowflakes and watch them slowly melt in the palm of his hand. Just a child, a child not loved by his parents.

"No, I want to be quiet for a while!"

Aliu looked out the window, white snowflakes fell from the sky one by one, he remembered that it was spring when he died, and it was the time when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, but now it is winter, it is possible that he has been lethargic for a year Year?

"A Bing, why are you being so nice to an unfavored young master?" Hua Yu deliberately lowered her voice, but A Liu still heard it, and he glanced at Hua Yu lightly.

"Hua Yu, since we have been sent to take care of the young master's diet and daily life, we should do our own things well. Even if Mr. Liuli can't become a soul master, he is still the young master of the Tianyu family."

Gathering up the robe on his body, Aliu stood under the dead tree, the snow in the yard had already piled up to his knees, and he stepped in step by step, leaving a deep footprint.

This winter, when the snow is melted by the sun, the temperature will gradually warm up. Now that he has left the control of Abe's family, he can live well without Abe Seimei, just thinking of the two newborn children, Aliu's My heart hurts a bit, I don't know how they are doing, do they have enough to eat?Do you dress warmly?Will someone tell them a story in the evening?

Could it be... He didn't dare to imagine, he just hoped that that man would not be so heartless that he would not spare his own flesh and blood.

He stood there, as if shrouded in a layer of sadness, Ah Bing was standing in the pavilion watching him, the teacup on the plate in his hand was emitting a burst of white smoke.

"A Bing, I want to go out!"

"My lord, it's cold outside, your body is just now..." The boy's dark eyes swept across her body, Ah Bing's remaining words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't vomit out. She always felt that since the young master woke up from a serious illness changed.

Heian-kyo is the most prosperous capital city in Japan, but that is just an appearance, because you have never seen the real night in Heian-kyo, the scene of ghosts floating and monsters dancing, of course, everyone who has seen it is dead.

This is a familiar place in memory, many things have not changed, but I feel that something is different.

"The lady of the Fujiwara mansion runs around the courtyard in disheveled clothes every night, so many male servants come and go have seen the lady's body..."

A storyteller was playing and singing. He was holding a paper fan with some gaudy patterns drawn on it, like amulets or strange beasts.

"Let's talk about the last paragraph!"

There are people who drink tea and drink, it seems that this storyteller has a good foundation, and these people can't stop listening.

Aliu also thought about it and found an empty seat to sit down. He was handsome and extraordinary, different from these people, especially with the maid beside him, which attracted many people's attention.

"If you want to talk about Heian-kyo, and even the most outstanding onmyoji in Japan, Abe-sama, do you know? That is a famous big shot..."

A Liu squeezed the cup in his hand, and the tea spilled on the table. He lowered his head slightly to cover the darkness in his eyes. Every time he heard this name, he couldn't tell what it was like, neither loved nor hated, but always There will be some dissatisfaction.

"Master Abe is only 38 years old this year. You must know that the lifespan of an onmyoji is longer than that of ordinary people. It is about the same as a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He also has a confidante beside him, who is also the best spirit master in Japan. This spirit master Miss Ito is also a legend, I have never heard of this person before, she suddenly appeared 15 years ago, and she surpassed all the spirit masters in Japan..."

Aliu's face was ambiguous, of course he knew that the brilliance of these two people was bought by him with his life, that woman became a spirit master after eating his soul, and she was just a shameful 'creature' hiding in the dark .

Did he hear something wrong just now?

38 years old?

Obviously Abe Seimei is only in his 20s!

"A Bing, how many years is the Heian period now?"

"Sir, it's the 959th year of the Heian Period!"

Heian period 959 years?

Abe Seimei was born in 921 in the Heian period, and now it is 959 in the Heian period. Has he been away for so long?

15 years?A full 15 years!

The author has something to say:

Thank you little angel for bringing it up, because I was afraid of writing wrong history or something, I changed my background to a fictional one.