[Onmyoji] Give fire to the boss

Hongye was half-standing leaning against the door, smiling shyly with a bit of shyness, she came out to greet Qingming, and entered the room half-heartedly.

Qingming sat across from her, watching her wash her hands and bring out the exquisite and gorgeous lunch box, and watching the soup she handed over, she was silent for a while.

Hongye was undoubtedly disappointed, and tears slowly filled her eyes: "Actually, as early as when you rescued me, I felt that you treated Xiaojun differently..."

Qingming: "Is it so obvious?"

Hongye turned her back and wiped away her tears, and said in a pretended relaxed tone: "A woman's intuition is always accurate."

Qingming was silent, at this moment he was quite helpless.For Hongye, he never felt any guilt, but this moment made him feel a little dull.

He picked up the sake on the table and drank it down.Maybe he inadvertently hurt Hongye.

Seeing that he ate a bit, Hongye's voice was still a little crying, but luckily she stopped crying.She said: "Xiao Jun is very nice, if it were him, I would not be so sad."

Qingming paused while holding the wine glass, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips.

"By the way, the princess has always treated me very well, so you don't have to worry."

Qingming knocked on the table: "It's not the princess that I'm worried about. She grew up with me and I know her very well. It's Xin An that I'm worried about."

"Miss Xin An?" A look of unnaturalness flashed across Hong Ye's face: "I...have very little contact with her, so I don't know very well."

Before Qingming could speak, Hongye said again: "I want to stay here and accompany the princess...she is also a poor person."

At this point, Qingming couldn't say anything more. He let Hongye stand in the house, got up and pushed the door, the blue light spread from his body, pierced through the thick black fog and shot straight into the sky, and the skin of the corpse in the fog began to fester. After peeling off, the normal skin color was slowly revealed, and the sluggish pupils regained clarity amidst the sound of the dragon's chant that went straight to the heart.

Boya put down his bow and arrow, and complained, "Qingming, you're here so late."

There was such a big commotion in the princess mansion, and the entire palace was shocked. The emperor scolded Yinyangliao for eating dry food, and even wanted to abolish the current head of Yinyangliao, Tian Chi. A group of officials is probably not as simple as a fine.

Just when Qingming Boya broke through the fog, water suddenly flooded in the southeast corner of the palace. The fire was fierce, but fortunately no one was hurt.It's just such a coincidence of time that people have to think about whether it is related to the accident in the Princess Mansion.

Qingming wanted to take another place, but before he could, he heard that the prince led his people back to the capital, and was waiting in front of the palace at the moment, wanting to see the emperor, and there was a mysterious woman who came back with him.

Under the blue tulle, the exquisite figure was fully displayed. For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on her. Eight hundred bhikkhunis stood in the hall, allowing the surroundings to look at them with surprise or deep eyes.

The crown prince sent everyone out: "Father, this person is the legendary eight hundred bhikkhuni who lived forever, and I specially invited her out of the Phoenix Forest."

In an instant, the crowd exploded, eight hundred bhikkuni, that legendary immortal woman?

Boya smiled, no wonder this group of people were excited. There is probably nothing in this world that attracts these high-ranking officials and nobles more than immortality.

Qingming shook his fan, smiled and said nothing.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni passed everyone's sight, stopped directly in front of Qingming and said, "You are not very smart in what you do today."

This tone didn't sound very friendly. It was the first time in many years that everyone heard someone who dared to speak to Qingming in this tone, and they all pricked up their ears to listen to gossip.

It's a pity that Qingming didn't fulfill their wish, and still stood there calmly, exuding an aura of isolation from the world.

Then she stood still, without looking at the crowd, flipped her hands up, and the icy blue phoenix totem rose from her feet. Under the amazed eyes of the crowd, the phoenix lingered around her, and even her face changed. It became ice color.

Her voice was slow, and if you listened carefully, there was even a hint of playfulness: "Xin An, isn't she, she's really an extraordinary woman."

Boya said loudly: "It's the first time I've heard you praise someone, but it's actually a woman."

Eight hundred bhikkhuni ignored him, but told the prince to check on the woman.

The prince respectfully responded, and immediately someone went to the Xin'an mansion, and the news came back was surprising, that the people in that mansion turned into mummies.

"Qingming, that's why it's easy to get lost. She can be a monster in the Princess Mansion not only because of a bit of dragon energy in the palace, but also because of the spirit energy of the whole mansion."

Seeing that he was silent, the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni took a step back and sighed: "I can't blame you for being negligent, your thoughts are already gone."

Only then did Qingming smile: "Since you know everything, why don't I leave it to you here." He turned to the emperor and said, "I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Before the superior could speak, the eight hundred bhikkhuni agreed first: "Go, go, anyway, I'm used to cleaning up your mess."

At this point, everyone heard a trace of familiarity from their conversation. It turned out that the two had a long history of friendship, and those who were looking forward to watching a good show were instantly disappointed.

Seimei really didn't care about the matter here.Only his father is still begging the emperor respectfully for his disobedience.

The emperor was very magnanimous, he just waved his hand, and his mind was completely focused on this beautiful and mysterious woman in front of him at the moment. No matter how good Qingming was, no matter how capable she was, it was not as important as the words of immortality.

Ten miles away, Xu Jun knew that Qingming had caught up when he heard the sound of the dragon chant.

Big Tengu cast his eyes in the direction of the palace, looked at Xu Jun hesitant to speak: "You... have become more demonic."

"Huh?" Xu Jun didn't react for a while.

"Are you going to be with those two onmyojis? They are human beings after all."

"I am also a human." Xu Jun blurted out, although he is now half human and half demon, commonly known as a shemale, but... deep down he still recognizes his identity as a human.

"Not much to say, I'd better go back quickly."

"Mr.

Xu Jun turned around: "What?"

The side face of the big tengu was hidden in the shadow of the tree, and he could not see clearly. He handed over a feather: "I will take you back, and if you don't want to stay there someday, you can come to me at any time."

The stretched feathers still carried a bit of warm body temperature. The moment Xu Jun held them in his hands, the feathers were scalded and curled up.

"Huh?" Before Xu Jun could react, suddenly, the forest that had been completely silent seemed to wake up in an instant, and the birds and beasts rushed out.

"what happened?"

Immediately afterwards, a white belly appeared in the east, and in that hazy and unreal color, the green dragon descended from the sky exuding a strong and fiery breath.

The huge dragon claw greeted Xu Jun in an instant.

"Stop!" When Xu Jun was about to die, Qingming wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed Qinglong's huge claws with the other.

Qinglong snorted twice dissatisfied, then pushed his big head against him, stared at him fiercely, searched for his pocket up and down, and after confirming that Xu Xiaojun was wearing a pocket or not today, he finally turned his nostrils to the sky Give up.

After standing still, Xu Jun asked Qingming, "Why are you here? Where's Hongye?"

Qingming: "It's okay, let's go back and talk."

"It's fine, it's too late to say what the big tengu just said, and almost scared me to death." Qingming noticed the big tengu, and said: "So that's how it is."

The Big Tengu seemed to nod his head, handed Xu Jun a feather again, and then flew away as if he didn't want to take another look.

Xu Jun: "I always feel that his expression seems to be ugly." Turning his head to face Shang Qingming's angry face, he had to think carefully, could the big tengu cry because he was ugly?

In the end, of course, he blamed it all on the dragon who was panting with his nostrils open and sulking all by himself.

Well, you are ugly.

It was broad daylight, and during the day, the demon was very prone to sleepiness.While Xu Jun was still ups and downs in his dream, Qingming was already dressed.

Xu Jun turned over in that slight movement, and suddenly his cheek touched something cool.Subconsciously pushed it away, but found that it was slippery to the touch...it seemed to have a warm breath.

Woke up in an instant.

The miniature version of Qing Xiaolong stared at Xu Jun who made a fuss with his paws drooling and disdainful, turned over to find a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Xu Jun brushed his hair, and when he turned his head, he saw Qingming's face approaching him.

A simple good morning kiss stunned Xu Junqin, the sun fell from Qingming's shoulders on his side face, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.Qingming used her entire face to cover it for him.

I don't know why, but Xu Jun became more and more sleepy in that gentleness, leaning his head heavily on the pillow, and fell asleep again.

This time, the sound of the paper door being pulled and the sound of birds outside the door could no longer enter his ears.

In the study of Abe's house, when the sun was high, Seimei came to pay his respects in a hurry.His father, Abe, has been practicing calligraphy in the study, and Seimei has been standing outside.

The two are only separated by a half-closed door, but they look like people standing on two hills.

The maid walked over from the other side of the corridor with clogs and bowed her head, stepping carefully across the threshold.Seimei didn't care to listen to what they were saying.

The birds on the branches and the high clouds in the distance attracted him even more at this moment.

After a while, the maid came out and said, "Young Master Yuan is waiting in the outer hall."

Qingming bowed in the direction of the study room, and the moment he raised his head, his father's pen left a large mark of inadequacy on the rice paper.

In the front hall, Qingming stepped out from the inner room: "What's the matter?"

Boya smiled and said, "I know who came to see me yesterday? Masako, she still had Hongye with her. She said she was bored in the palace and wanted to see Mr. Xu. Didn't that why I hurried over here? What did you tell Hongye that day?"

Qingming frowned, Boya put down the teacup: "Why don't you want to, I wouldn't even if you want me..." He leaned over and whispered, "Hey, how dare you bring someone back under your father's nose?"

Qingming took the tea from the maid with no expression on his face. Obviously, he didn't intend to answer. He lightly tapped the table with his index finger: "Where's Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni?"

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