[Onmyoji] Give fire to the boss

Boya put the teacup back on the table, making a slight sound, which was especially obvious in the silent hall.

He wrinkled his nose: "Bhikkhuni has been in the prince's mansion recently. In order to prevent being disturbed, the prince ordered that visits be prohibited."

He doesn't have a deep friendship with Yabai, but Qingming is different. It is said that when Qingming was young, Yabai personally visited him to divination for him. Over the years, he has kept in touch. From his point of view, the two seem to be the same The relationship between teachers and friends.

Qingming frowned, and then took up the topic again, so Boya had no choice but to follow him.Hongye wanted to let Xu Jun enter the palace at this time, but none of them thought of it.

"I see that Hongye's mental state is fine, so she should be fine."

Qingming: "Hongye wants to see Xiaojun, so it's up to him to decide whether to go or not. I have no right to interfere with him."

"Okay, okay." Boya covered his head, really didn't want to eat this dog food, he got up: "Then you remember to tell Xiaojun."

After finishing the speech, when passing by the courtyard, he met the pitiful Qinglong sleeping on the grass, and couldn't help crying in sympathy.You must know that when there was no one in the past, student Qing Xiaolong occupied Qingming's bedside No. 1 for a long time.

Qinglong flicked his tail, and seemed to be sleeping extremely uncomfortably.In the dream, he became small, curled up in a warm palm, followed by the warmth, he opened his eyes in a daze, and a huge lollipop was in front of him, he licked and licked, his tongue was stuck He couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he pulled it out. In a panic, he used all four claws together and sat up suddenly.

The Lantern Ghost in front of him was sticking out his long tongue and licking him. There was nothing he could do, the dragon aura on his body was too fragrant.

Qinglong flicked its claws, and the lantern ghost rolled away.He rubbed his belly, he was so hungry...wanted candy.He tiptoed to the bedroom, and just opened the door a crack, and saw something hot-eyed.

Xu Jun was still sleeping, Qingming was lying on his side with his hair down, holding a book in one hand, and playing with Xu Jun's hair in the other. When he saw the angry-eyed Qinglong, he raised his index finger in a "shh" gesture .

Qing Xiaolong is about to run away!This pay is too bad!

However, before his angry voice came out of his chest, his body turned into a blue light, and Qingming took it back.

Xu Jun turned over and continued to sleep.

When I woke up again, the moonlight had already filled the courtyard.

The demon luthier brought Xiao Zuofu and A-Lian back during the day, and at the moment the two were staring at Qingming in the courtyard, only to run up quickly when they saw Xu Jun come out.

Ah Lian had an expression of hating iron but not steel.Xu Jun understood what he meant, logically he should hate Qingming, but... but now...

Life is really amazing, some people are destined to be a hurdle, they can't avoid it, they can't get over it, even if they start over ten thousand times, they will still jump off without hesitation.

He looked apologetically at A-Mian, who was holding the unknown Zashiki, feeling sulking in his stomach.

If you are angry, you still have to eat. Qingming ordered people to set up a few tables in the yard, and spread out blankets. A group of people will treat it as a picnic, but the food on the table is a bit curious, and the damos of all colors are trembling Squeezed together, they look...extremely alluring.

Xu Jun didn't speak all the time, Qingming just accompanied him silently, the surroundings were empty, the stars were high and the moon was bright, which made people feel more open.

"I also want to see Hongye."

"Ah."

"There's one more person I want to see too."

Qingming paused while holding the cup, and looked through the rim of the cup to Xu Jun's lips, then to his eyes, and said, "You want to see Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni."

"Well, ask her to make a divination." Xu Jun nodded and looked directly at him: "I don't know how to explain it to you, do you remember the first time we met?"

"In the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts, Boya hit the demon fox, and I saw you at that time."

"That's not the first time we met, Seimei, the first time we met, you came to my house in person to find Kozashiki who ran away from home."

Seimei frowned, and Kozashiki nodded, expressing a look of "Mama is right".

"I'm not from your time, I'm from a hundred years later."

Qingming murmured: "Time travel? I know some spells can travel through space, but time... I don't seem to have heard of it."

"There is one person who can do it, Eight Hundred Bhikkuni, that's why I want to see her."

Xu Jun finally told everything, how they met, how they fell in love, and...how they hurt each other.Qingming kept listening until he heard Xu Jun say that he stabbed him with a sword.Qingming grabbed his wrist and pulled him into her arms across the table.

Chin against forehead, chest against chest, Xu Jun was hugged tightly without a single gap.Qingming's voice came from the side of his ear, with deep regret: "I'm sorry."

Xu Jun smiled: "Obviously I stabbed you with a sword, why did you say I'm sorry?"

Qingming's eyes seemed to overflow with water, they were so blue that they couldn't bear it: "I'm sorry for making you so desperate."

Xu Jun couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up all at once, he thought he had always been strong, but the word "despair" hurt him deeply.

At that time, there was humiliation and resentment, but more despair.

Ah Lian covered Xiao Zuofu's eyes, and slipped away silently. Xu Jun's ability to say that meant that he really let go. It seems that the trip to the ancient times was not in vain.

Xu Jun rubbed his tears and snot on Qingming's shoulder before pushing Qingming away: "Hot."

Qingming was not in the mood to joke at all, and still had a look of pity.Xu Jun sniffed: "As far as I know, Hongye died around this time. It was... in your arms. Afterwards, her resentment persisted, and she had a violent and strange personality."

"And you...will split into two personalities, separate all your evil thoughts, and become Hei Qingming."

There was frustration in Xu Jun's words: "I only know the result, and I don't know the reason of the middle process, so I want to ask eight hundred."

Qingming's hand stroking his head was so gentle that Xu Jun started to feel drowsy again under the warmth. He yawned with watery eyes: "Actually, I don't understand, why are you so nervous?" point?"

Considering that Qingming might not be able to understand the meaning of fine points, Xu Jun said again: "Good and evil are relative, why do you have the idea of ​​​​eliminating the evil side?"

Qingming simply let the sleepy Xu Jun lean on her shoulder: "I don't know."

He stroked Xu Jun's back lightly, and the regular rhythm made Xu Jun gradually close his eyes. He had fallen asleep before dawn, but now he fell asleep again.

The courtyard was silent.

The deep laughter gradually amplified, with a touch of weirdness: "It's really interesting."

Still there was not a sound in the air, not even the chirping of a bird.

"So he is going to drive me away? In vain I like him."

"Pa" the handle of the fan hit the air ten centimeters away from the side of Xu Jun's face, but there was a sound.

"It's not okay to touch it? How can we say that we have been friends since we were young? You can't drive me away because of him. I will be very angry and very angry."

The wind carried the last whisper, and the annoying voice finally disappeared with the wind, as if it had never existed.

Now that he had decided to see Hongye, Xu Jun got up early the next day and found Boya was already waiting outside the house after washing up.

"Huh? Are you taking me there? Where's Qingming? I haven't seen him so early in the morning."

"He has something to go out, you follow me quickly, and you have to report again after a while."

The two got into the carriage and went straight to the gate of the palace. Xu Jun yawned several times along the way, coupled with the swaying rhythm of the carriage, leaning against the window lattice and felt sleepy, suddenly felt something wriggling in his chest.

"This guy...when did he run on me?"

Boya: "Qingming is worried that you have something wrong in the palace these few days, and specially asked Qinglong to accompany you. If you have anything to do, just ride him and just run."

Xu Jun's face was full of black lines, and he poked Qing Xiaolong with his hand, the latter walked away contemptuously, and continued to sleep in his arms.

Hongye was waiting for him outside the courtyard accompanied by several maids. Xu Jun saw that she looked good, so he relaxed a little.

"Come in, the princess is not here today, go to Nanyuan Shrine to worship."

Since the last time the evil spirit was eliminated, the previous gloom had been swept away from the entire Princess Mansion, and March was the season of colorful falling flowers, so Hong Ye set up morning tea in the gazebo in the courtyard and invited him to sit down.

"How is Qingming? I haven't seen him for a long time."

As soon as Hongye came up, she mentioned Qingming, and Xu Jun didn't know how to respond.However, Hongye's expression seemed to have truly let go.

Sure enough, she said: "Don't worry, I've seen it all, are you still awkward? To be honest, I felt you two before... I really didn't dare to think about it at first."

Xu Jun still felt guilty. He said, "Qingming and I... have known each other for a long time. Because of some problems with his health, we separated for a while. I'm sorry, I didn't tell you at first."

Hongye tilted her head: "Something wrong with your body? Seimei is sick?"

"That's right," Xu Jun said, "There was a problem with his soul, and it split into two."

Hongye covered her mouth in shock: "When did it happen?"

Xu Jun wanted to say 100 years later, but this statement was too difficult for people to accept, so he had to hesitate. Hongye thought he didn't want to say it, felt that he was presumptuous, and was embarrassed for a while.

Xu Jun had no choice but to poke Qinglong silently to save the scene. Sure enough, Hongye was very happy to see the little Qinglong. He fed tea and stroked the little Qinglong again, and the atmosphere became relaxed again.

The only one who was miserable was Qinglong Benlong, who really had a stinking face, but because of the dragon style, he had to play with him.

At the same time, in the other courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, Nagano, the personal bodyguard of the Prince's bodyguard, invited Qingming to the side hall and transferred to the inner hall to report.There is only one door away from the inner hall, and a woman's voice can be vaguely heard.

After a while, the paper door was opened by the attendants, and the eight hundred bhikkhunis knelt and sat in front of the short table, while the crown prince bowed respectfully and left.Seimei stood on one side, saluting.

The prince was very polite, boasted about Qingming and left, leaving the guard Nagano here to obey Babai's orders.Seimei could see some supervision from Nagano's meticulous outfit.

He entered with a smile, waved the paper fan lightly, and the inner room instantly formed a barrier, no matter what happened inside, the outside could not be heard or seen.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni held the tea bowl in both hands: "It seems that there is something important to tell me, why don't you let me guess first?"

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