After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

In the silent night, Ma Yetong was awakened by a strange movement, which came from the room next door to Wutiaoqing.

He rubbed his eyes and opened the door next door.

"Qing, what are you doing... what...?"

The sound stopped abruptly. Under the dim light, several warriors with sharp knives surrounded Wujo Qing and attacked them non-stop. The furnishings in the room were scattered all over the floor. There was blood on it, and when he heard the sound, Wutiaoqing turned his head and saw the little guy standing at the door, his pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly: "Go back!"

Ma Ye Boy froze in place, looking at the mess in the room, he thought for a moment that he was in a dream.

Suddenly, he saw Wu Tiaoqing kick away the samurai beside him and run towards him.

The blade glistening with cold light was raised high, then fell down, with a sound, the cloth was cut, and the flesh was ripped open.

"Well--!"

With a muffled grunt, he was hugged tightly in his arms, and the smell of wine on that man's body was gradually replaced by the smell of blood, which surrounded the tip of his nose, making one's stomach sick.

His eyes were red, and he saw blood spraying out and falling on the tatami, making the sound of dripping water.

"……clear..?"

Ma Ye Boy murmured the other person's name, and then pressed his head with trembling hands, clasped it on his chest with low body temperature, and used his body to protect him firmly.

His sight became pitch black, he heard heavier and slower breathing, and his heartbeat seemed to be getting lower and lower.

He heard the man's tone of voice being longer than usual, and he said intermittently in a helpless tone: "...why...don't listen to..."

"Don't be afraid...it's okay..."

The sound of breathing by the ear gradually weakened, but the hands that held him in his arms became more and more forceful, making it impossible to move.

For a moment, Ma Ye Tongzi was in a trance, as if a woman with a soft smile appeared.She has beautiful black hair, gently strokes his cheek with fingers that have become rough due to work, holds him in her arms in the faint candlelight, and softly speaks to protect him.

"Qing! Are you all right!" Yuan Boya who heard the movement rushed over to block the sharp blade swung down by the samurai, and the sound of the blade rubbing was especially ear-piercing in the middle of the night.

As if reassured by the appearance of Yuan Boya, Maya Doji obviously felt that the hands holding him were slowly losing strength, and the body of the person on him began to tilt to the side, and fell on the tatami, with his eyes closed.

Even under the not-so-bright light, one can see the other party's paler face than usual, a huge wound behind him is still bleeding out, the clothes on the back have been soaked in blood, dyed red, and the blood is on the lower part of the body The tatami gradually spread outwards.

Ma Yeboy's pupils shrank suddenly.

"clear!!"

……

Birds are flying in the sky, tree warblers are perched on the branches, combing their feathers, it is summer in Heian-kyo, the garden is in full bloom, and small white petals decorate the courtyard.

Abe Seimei walked on the promenade with a tray, and the pond in the courtyard was illuminated by the sun, sparkling and dazzling.

He came to Wujoqing's room, raised the curtain, and walked in.

A slender figure was lying on the bedding, half-covered by the hair hanging from the ears, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he was not sleeping well.A light-colored mole on the eyelid is like a blooming flower dotted on that pale and beautiful face like paper, tempting people to touch the truth.

Abe Seimei went to sit down before laying the bedding, and placed the tray gently.

This person usually looked weak after a long illness, but now he was seriously injured, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and he looked weaker and weaker, which made people feel pity.

Although he knew in his heart that the other party was not as weak as he looked on the outside, and the heroism of sacrificing himself to save others was eye-catching, but there was still a bit of a strange feeling in his heart.

It's as if if you don't pay attention, this person will sacrifice himself for others where he can't see it.

That day, he and Gojo Satoru hurried away from Takasawa Mountain because of the jade of the four souls they got by accident. Before they could figure out what was going on with that strange woman, they saw Gojo Kiyoshi who was dying when they returned to Tanba.

Abe Seimei stared at the sleeping young man, or someone who could be called a boy.

The strange feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger.

The samurai who seriously injured each other were the ones who were looking for trouble on the street that day. They somehow escaped from the city lord's mansion, touched that place and hid, and retaliated against Wu Tiaoqing who sabotaged their actions.

Because Gojo Satoru was in a hurry to get the Jade of the Four Souls, before he could find out who hired those people, he was dragged to Hida country together.Su Nuo's strength was unfathomable, and it was not easy to bring so many people with him, so he let the others stay in the house and wait for them to come back in Danbo.

Did not expect to leave a disaster.

According to Boya, if he hadn't happened to be carrying the life-saving medicine given to him by his family, Wu Tiaoqing would have already...

The wound spanned the entire back, and there were many knife wounds on other places on the body. When Boya arrived, he happened to see the other party holding the child tightly in his arms, with his back to the warriors holding the blades.

Abe Seimei sighed silently, which reminded him of the scene when the two first met.

The same is true, in order to save people, he almost fell into the mouth of a monster.

This time it was a narrow escape, and Boya's medicine was just waiting for them to come back. In order to save people, he even called Tianyi out.Transferred part of the damage to the past, and only then managed to save the person.

"... Seimei...?"

The man on the bedding seemed to wake up, muttering his name in a faint voice like a mosquito.

"hiss--"

Abe Seimei hastily stretched out his hand to support him.

Just getting up from the bedding, Wu Tiaoqing's face was already covered with fine cold sweat, his mouth kept sucking in air, after a while, he saw the white cloth ointment on the tray, and asked him: "Do you want to change the medicine? "

"Yeah." Abe Seimei nodded slightly, holding onto his shoulder without letting go, "I didn't bring enough medicine for the wound, so the bandage was rushed."

"I'm giving you trouble."

Seeing the worried look on Abe Seimei's face, Gojo Kiyoshi teased with a smile: "We've only known each other for a few days, and I've troubled you to help me deal with my injuries several times."

"Is this some kind of special fate?"

"Qing." Abe Seimei looked at him seriously, "Take good care of your body."

"I've always wanted to ask you why you don't use a real knife."

In his opinion, Wu Tiaoqing's skill is not bad, but the wooden sword still can't do much damage, and it can't compare with the samurai with real swords and guns.

"..." Wutiao Qing paused for a while, then pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly: "I'm always worried that something will go wrong when I hold a real knife."

Those people in the family are not easy to coax.

"If you accidentally miss it..." Wu Tiaoqing didn't continue, but instead smiled and said to him, "Don't you want to change the medicine?"

He supported Abe Seimei's arm, slowly sat up straight, and took a breath when the wound on his back was involved.

"It's a good thing I didn't hurt my leg, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to sit." Wujo Qing frowned and smiled bitterly. After sitting down, he let go of Abe Seimei's hand, and under the slightly surprised eyes of the other party, he struggled to pull the inner garment from the two sides. The side shoulders dropped.

"...Didn't you... before?" For some reason, Abe Seimei suddenly remembered what the other party said before, and hesitated to speak for a while.

"Huh?" Wu Tiaoqing raised his eyes and saw the other party's uneasy expression, and paused for a moment, feeling a little subtle in his heart.

This great onmyoji is surprisingly honest in some strange places?People can't help but want to tease him.

"It doesn't matter what Seimei said." Wujo Kiyoshi's eyes drifted, his eyelashes fluttered, and he said like a belated awareness: "After all, they are all men, and the current situation is special, so it can't be true..."

His tone was much faster than usual, and then he lowered his voice and muttered in a low voice: "I've always said that this kind of custom is unreliable. How can someone marry someone after seeing their body? Isn't it between men? Is it normal, really?"

And you only realize now that the reflex arc of this incident is too long, haven't you already read everything you should read?

Gojo Qing lowered his head and complained silently in his heart, if such a custom really existed, would you still have to return to Honmaru with me?

"……makes sense."

The rising ending sound was lingering and seductive, and it sounded like she was being coquettish. Abe Seimei's ears moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the other person's face. The light-colored mole on the half-closed eyelids was particularly eye-catching. He stared at it for a while, then moved away. Sight, began to check the injuries on his body.

Wutiaoqing's current state can be regarded as miserable, the previous bruises have not disappeared, the edge of the white cloth wrapped around his chest is black and purple, and now there are several cuts on his waist and arms, and the white cloth used for bandaging There were already blood stains on his face, not to mention the almost fatal wound behind him.

Looking at the body full of scars, Abe Seimei pursed his lips into a straight line.

The blood-stained white cloth was replaced. After changing the medicine, Gojo Kiyo broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't make a sound while applying the medicine. When Abe Seimei came to the front, he saw the other party biting his lower lip tightly and forcibly endured it.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Wu Tiaoqing reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, blood oozing from his lips, especially glaring on that pale face.

Abe Seimei took out the handkerchief, and Gojo Kiyoshi reached out to take it.

Glancing at the other party's trembling hand, Abe Seimei avoided it, took the handkerchief to help him wipe the sweat off his face, and finally stopped on his lips, changed the clean side and gently wiped the blood on it go.

His misty eyes widened slightly.

"The wound should not get wet. Simply wipe it off when cleaning your body. During this period, you should make do with it first, and wait for the wound to heal before changing the white cloth."

Abe Seimei put the handkerchief back into his sleeve as usual, "Don't make too much movement, so as not to open the wound, I will put a few small paper dolls in your room, just tell them if you need anything."

"I will take a rest for a period of time after dealing with the follow-up of Danba City. I will stay in the mansion and call me if I have something to do. Don't worry about causing trouble to me."

"...Mmm." Feeling a little strange, Wujo Kiyoshi couldn't help but licked his lips, sticking out the scarlet tip of his tongue, Abe Seimei turned his eyes away indiscriminately.

... Wu is right, this person has no self-awareness at all.

Some actions are actually nothing to look at, but some people do them with an inexplicable lust and temptation.

He has seen many beauties with outstanding looks, both male and female, but none of them are full of contradictions like the person in front of him.

He looks gentle and polite on weekdays, but when he does some normal actions, it seems that he has some kind of hint, which can easily arouse other people's thoughts.