[Onmyoji] Give fire to the boss

The bead curtains are swaying, the white gauze is heavy, and the sound of the piano is like weeping and complaining, making people want to stop.Even Xu Jun, who is far away in the room at the end of the second floor, can clearly hear the sound of the piano.

Yaohu stood on the side tidying up his cuffs, shaking his head and said: "Why is the sound of the piano so sad, it seems that guy is also a person with a story."

Xiao Zuofu lay on the bed, propped his face: "Why are you going?"

Yaohu's lips curled up in an ambiguous arc, and he said softly: "Children don't need to understand the world of adults."

Xiao Zuo was full of contempt: "I'm afraid that you will be bullied when you go out."

Yaohu paused when he stepped out of the door, and turned his head to look at Kozashiki as if: "I have always bullied others." After saying that, he left the two of them with a handsome back.

Xiao Zuo Fu put his arms around his arms, put on an old-fashioned look, and said to Xu Jun for a while: "Ma Ma, I want to go out to play." In fact, it can't be blamed on him, the demon is nocturnal, let him sleep at night, It was almost torturing him to death.

In fact, Xu Jun couldn't sleep either. He found that the deeper he practiced the book, the more his habits were similar to monsters. He felt the sun was dazzling during the day, and he wanted to bask in the sun at night.

"I should...not become a zombie."

Facts have proved that not only is his body not stiff, but it has become more flexible and stretched with exercise. The flower-and-bird roll often makes him do some difficult movements, and then routinely admires his legs.

Xu Jun also persuaded the flower and bird rolls, sitting with legs nestled is not good for blood circulation, and it is easy to have thick legs.

Huaniaojuan: ...This character is too different from Cheng Lian's, so I really can't find comfort from my son.

Holding Kozashiki like this was not an option, so Xu Jun took him directly down from the window on the second floor. The reason for this was because he didn't want Kozashiki to see something hot-eyed.

The inland river that runs through Heian-kyo directly under the window looks much deserted compared to the bustling streets separated by a wall, but Mr. Xu likes this place very much. He can go boating on it and enjoy the cool breeze.

"Mama, where are we going?"

"You can go wherever you want?"

Kozashiki held the clay figurine in his pocket and said, "Let's go find Sister Hongye!"

Xu Jun didn't expect him to say that, and said, "It's late at night, maybe he's asleep?"

"Then let's take a look. If she's asleep, it's fine if we don't come out again. There's nowhere to go anyway." After saying that, she urged the boat to sail to Hongye's house.

After walking for a while, I abandoned the boat and landed, and the small seat cover turned into smoke and slowly floated into the courtyard. When I was worried about where the red leaves lived, the sky began to rain petals.

The petals all over the sky were assembled into a human form, and the cherry blossom demon walked out of it, and said with a smile, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Zuofu opened his mouth in mid-air from the smoke he had turned into: "I'm looking for Sister Hongye to play with, is she asleep?" He said while shaking the clay figurine.

Sakura Demon: "Coincidentally, she didn't sleep." Seeing Kozashiki rushing in, he hurriedly said, "You will scare her if you go in like this."

Only then did Kozashiki turn into a human body, and ran in and out, the red leaves in the house were staring at the red candle in a daze, when she saw Kozashiki, she was surprised, and said joyfully, "Why are you here?" After speaking, he walked behind him Look: "Where is Mr. Xu?"

"Mama is outside, Sister Hongye, this is for you, thank you for giving me the doll."

The exquisite little clay figurine is exactly the same as herself, and Hongye likes it very much, holding Xiao Zashiki's face "baji" is just a mouthful.

However, before Kozashiki called Xu Jun Mama, Hongye had no doubts before being pulled down by the yard wall by Kozashiki: "Let's climb over the wall."

Hongye looked at the long skirt she was wearing and the clogs on her feet: "I'd better not go." Halfway through the conversation, Kozashiki had already sat on the wall and stretched out his hand towards her.

Xu Jun's voice came from the other side: "Hey! Be careful."

Maybe it was because of the hazy sound in the night, Hongye somehow felt a strong feeling in her heart, as long as she passed through this wall, she would be free.

She threw off the wooden clogs, pulled the obstructive skirt that bound her legs to the knees and tied it in a knot, her thin white arms climbed on the top of the wall, showing veins that had never been seen before.

It's really uncomfortable to kick your bare toes against the wall, but what is that little pain compared to staying in the house thinking about those gossips?

The moment she stood on the wall, she could see the dazzling lights, the river was full of painted boats, and she could even see the graceful figures of the dancers among the fragrant clothes and temple shadows.

It was a world that had nothing to do with a young girl and a good woman, but the blood in her whole body was screaming, releasing the factor of rebellion.

Under the wall, Xu Jun opened his arms to catch her firmly.

He felt that Hongye was a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.

"Let's go." Hongye smiled while tugging at the corner of her skirt.

Xu Jun: "You have to change your clothes first..."

Hongye pointed to the one on Xu Jun's body, and winked mischievously: "I think yours looks good."

Xu Jun covered his chest: "What do you want to do to me?"

Hongye smirked: "Little lady, follow me."

After all, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Xu Jun knew that Hongye no longer cared about those rumors, she was a strong person.

In a good mood, Xu Jun simply found an inn, and changed clothes with Hongye. Hongye put her black hair up and stuffed it in a hat, her whole face was handsome, she was a handsome young lady.

Hong Ye was also surprised when she saw Xu Jun. She didn't expect him to wear women's clothes, which is not against harmony at all, but has a kind of unchangeable temperament.

Xu Jun held Hong Ye's hand, leaned on her shoulder with half bent legs, squeezed his voice and said, "Young Master, please treat my family well in the future."

Hongye said in a low voice, "Ahem, that's natural."

Xiao Zuofu looked at the two with black lines all over his face, they were crazy!But the complaints are the complaints, Kozashiki still hurriedly dragged one person to the lively place.

The demon luthier closed the song, got up behind the white gauze and bowed to thank the guests.The maid handed over a row of greeting cards, and he didn't even sweep them, so he went to the second floor with his piano in his arms.

Seeing that the visit was hopeless, all the guests in the hall lamented everywhere.

Yuan Boya leaned on the cushion to drink: "Why, I didn't expect your shikigami to be so popular."

Qingming blocked the wine glass that Boya handed over, pursed his lips and remained silent.He was sitting quietly, but Shensi had already searched the whole house.

There is still the smell of that person in the remote corner on the second floor, it is very faint, like a little left after he left, does this mean that the person is not there?

Boya sat up and said in surprise, "When did you reach this level of practice?"

Qingming lacked interest: "If you have a father who pushes you, I guess you are beyond my realm."

Boya Yile: "That is, in terms of aptitude, you are inferior to me."

Qingming was so happy that he didn't refute him, Boya said again: "Speaking of your father, I find it very strange. Princess Masako has liked you since she was a child, so to speak, she is the most favored princess today. Your father is not willing to do it for you and Hongye. Marriage request."

Qingming's complexion was like water, without waves.

Boya couldn't understand more and more: "The marriage of the two of you offended the princess a lot, right? I heard that she also had a fight when she first found out, but his father approved the marriage without saying a word. Now she has nothing to do? What the hell? The reason why your father would rather give up his power?"

"I thought you understood."

Qingming looked at Boya with blue eyes: "Hongye has an ancient blood, and the children born with it will have even stronger power."

Boya opened his mouth, unable to make a sound.

He had never seen Qingming speak like this before, and there was obvious mockery in his tone.

"What is a son-in-law? It's just a vain accessory under the princess. What my father wanted was never these vain names..."

Qingming picked up the wine and drank it with his head up. He seldom touched wine. The spicy liquid burst between his lips and tongue, scalding his tongue.

"What he wants has always been power. Otherwise, how can he, a small non-staff official, climb up to the royal family? Sit firmly in the position of doctor? I watched my mother be kicked out back then, and he didn't know she was a white fox at that time." Let's wait until he finds out...heh..."

"As for the marriage, even if the emperor loves Masako again, what does that little love matter to the powerful power brought about by the combination of me and Hongye?"

Boya stopped his hand holding the wine and shook his head: "You are drunk."

Qingming put down his wine glass, even though the tip of his tongue was full of bitterness, his face remained expressionless, he was still the great onmyoji whom everyone admired, as if what he just said had nothing to do with him.

But Boya knew that it was just an illusion.

As a close friend, he is also very contradictory. On the one hand, he hopes that Qingming will be like an ordinary person, earning fame and living a smooth and smooth life; on the other hand, he hopes that he can follow his heart.

"It's really annoying."

Qingming pushed away the wine glass and got up: "It's getting late, let's go back."

"It's up to you, it's all up to you."

The two came out of the wine shop when the moon was in the middle of the moon. One was not drunk after a thousand cups, and the other could not tell the difference between east, west, and north after a few cups.

"Huh, Mingming is so skinny, why is he so heavy?" Boya followed Qingming and took a few steps, but he couldn't move anymore, so he pushed him against the wall: "If you can't drink it, you still drink it, really."

Qingming squinted her eyes halfway, the clothes at the neckline were rubbed in a mess, and there was a ghostly aura floating in the air.

Boya also noticed that some shadows suddenly appeared on the originally deserted street, and gradually he could smell some noisy whispers. After the crows on the treetops hoarse and screamed three times strangely, those phantoms suddenly appeared in front of them. A few meters away, it became real.

Boya tapped her finger, it turned out to be a ghost market today?

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