After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

The sound of swishing the sword a few times sounded, and then Gojo Kiyoshi felt that the strength wrapped around his hands was gone, and his body began to fall, a pair of strong arms caught him, and his consciousness fell into the darkness before his ears There was also the sound of hurried footsteps from far to near.

I woke up again in a clean room, with soft bedding under my body, exuding a faint fragrance, and the mud-stained clothes were replaced with clean underwear. The body seemed to have been cleaned up, and the hair recovered. The original soft and bright.

Wu Tiaoqing sat up with difficulty, his body was stiff, especially the arm that was bitten, it was still a little difficult to grasp and lift it.

A soft sound came from the ear, and the door on the left was pulled open. Wu Tiaoqing turned his head to look sideways. He was dressed in a palace attire and stood there with a beautiful woman with beautiful features and a tray in one hand.

"Ala, are you awake?" Seeing that he was already awake, the woman seemed a little surprised, her voice was gentle and soft, like a gurgling stream, or a gentle breeze, with a strange feeling, Listening to it makes people feel like spring rain and peace of mind.

It was the same as the person himself, Wu Tiaoqing said in his heart, without showing it on the face, with a bit of question and gratitude just right, and asked gently: "Excuse me, did you save me? Here?"

"You misunderstood." The woman came in with a tray, and she knelt down not far away in an elegant and dignified posture. She placed the tray on the tatami mat with some medicine bottles and white cloth strips on it. She said to Wu Tiaoqing: "Yes My concubine's master brought you back, and this is Abe's house in Heian-kyo."

"That's it." Wujo smiled lightly, with soft and sincere eyes, "Where is your master? I want to thank you in person."

The man sitting on the quilt is between a teenager and a young man. His complexion is white and almost transparent, his long black hair hangs down behind him, and the tails of his eyes are slightly drooping. His obsidian-like bright and clear eyes are like a lake whose bottom can be seen at a glance, clean. Clear, with a sincere gratitude between his brows.

His pale complexion and thin figure do not show his heroic posture in order to let a child escape, and he stayed alone to face the terrifying monster and entangled with it for a long time. Aristocratic children who have experienced heavy wind and rain, a little bit of wind and rain can break his fragile neck.

Seeing that he didn't change his expression because of that surname, as if he had never heard of it before, the woman's eyes flickered slightly, and she covered her mouth with her long sleeve and smiled slightly, "The master is dealing with business, and the child with you is resting in the next room, too. Thanks to the owner of the bullock cart he stopped the owner to get to that place."

"Boy?" Wu Tiaoqing's expression was slightly startled, and then he asked with some concern: "Is that kid okay? Didn't you tell him to run straight ahead and don't look back..." He sighed softly and looked at him. In this way, the woman's brows and eyes softened a little, and she said in relief: "The child is fine, it's just that he has a fever due to the rain all night and being too tired. He has fallen asleep after taking the medicine."

"For a kind-hearted adult like you, who can really bear to leave you and run away alone?"

"You're joking." Wutiaoqing smiled wryly, "It's just an adult's display of power. When encountering such a thing, it's better to run away than to die together. What's more, the boy is still young, and he can't be left there. , as long as he is fine, I am sorry to cause you trouble."

"No trouble, it is precisely because of this that I think you are a kind-hearted adult. In the face of life and death, there are very few people like you." Still for a child who was rescued, the woman put down her hand and put the tray in front of her. Gently pushed in Wutiaoqing's direction, and asked, "Have you asked for your name yet? My concubine's name is Tianhou, and she is Lord Qingming's maid."

"Master Seimei?" Seeing that he was a little confused, Tianhou added with a smile: "The master of my concubine, Master Abe Seimei, is also the master of Abe's house here."

"That's it." Wu Tiaoqing nodded, answering her question just now. "I'm sorry, my name is Wutiaoqing, just call me by your name, it's not a respectful title for you."

"Please don't be polite. You are a guest brought back by the master, so naturally you need to treat each other with courtesy." The queen shook her head and asked again: "You are from the Wujo clan in Kyoto? Do you need to contact a servant to pick you up?"

Wutiaoqing seemed a little surprised. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and denied: "You may have misunderstood. My clan is not in Kyoto, and my clan is not sociable. I think it has nothing to do with the Wutiao clan you mentioned."

"Maybe they just happen to have the same last name."

"That's... so rude." The queen pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the sky behind her, with a little apology. "I'm really sorry, there are very few guests in the house, and I accidentally over-talked it, and almost forgot the business."

"This concubine is here to give you medicine. The snake venom in your body has been detoxified. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Wujo Qing smiled, and took the topic along the way. "Thank you for your trouble, it's nothing serious, please don't worry..."

Seeing him like this, Tianhou couldn't say anything more, picked up a porcelain white medicine bottle and said, "This is a special ointment, very effective for bruises."

Wutiao Qing nodded his thanks, put the medicine bottle back on the tray, and slowly retreated to the door, put his hands on the door rail, and lowered his head slightly: "Master Qingming will come later, please rest a little, The concubine will not bother me."

Tianhou closed the door little by little, and after the sound of footsteps had completely gone away, Wutiaoqing reached out and took the medicine bottle in his hand and rubbed the body of the bottle. He lowered his head, as if he was observing the medicine bottle, and the broken hair hanging on his forehead blocked it. The corner of the mouth curled up.

"Abe Seimei..."

It's really a big deal, this Mr. Onmyoji actually let Tianhou, one of the Twelve Generals, come to receive him as a maid...

But in a sense, it might be the most reasonable to let this god general come over.

Wu Tiaoqing chuckled in his heart, playing with the porcelain white medicine bottle, while recalling the information about Tianhou.

Six of the twelve gods and generals, the queen of heaven, is said to be a beautiful woman with a gentle personality who can control the speech, and can also tell whether the words in his mouth are true. In short, the other party just now Everyone is paying attention to whether he is lying.

Beauty/induction and verbal temptation...

Wu Tiaoqing opened the lid of the medicine bottle, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, thinking casually: Master Qingming, something feels wrong.

He is very vigilant, and as far as he knows, Abe Seimei at this age has not recovered the twelve generals, but this one has conquered more than one.

The one who caught him before must be one of them. Among the twelve shikigami, there are only a few who maintain a humanoid posture, and they are all in the top six. It is basically certain that this Abe Seimei...is extremely powerful Measurement.

I hope that there is no necessary conflict between what he is looking for and this great onmyoji who dispatched the god general.

But now...

Wutiaoqing snorted softly, took off her clothes, and pulled her hair back.

There was no light in the house, and the light came in through the deer door. The room looked a bit dark. Wu Tiaoqing was sitting on the quilt, with his clothes piled up around his waist, and a bluish-purple patch on his chest, which was covered with a layer of tight muscles, was particularly obvious. Spread to the upper abdomen.

Looking at the miserable situation on his body, Wu Tiaoqing's expression remained unchanged. He spread his palms, tilted the medicine bottle, and the sticky and slippery ointment dripped from the mouth of the bottle onto his palm. What kind of herbs are mixed in it, we can only be sure that it is indeed a good thing.

Interesting.

Mingming was on guard, but still sent such a good thing, Master Qingming...

He was really getting more and more curious.

After Tianhou left the room, she walked through the long corridor and came to the other side of the house. She stopped at a door, and before she knocked on the door, a male voice came from inside.

"Is it the queen? Come in."

"Yes." Tianhou opened the door, closed the door after entering, and walked into the room. There was a man with long silver-white hair sitting kneeling in front of the desk. He had handsome features and was wearing a white hunting suit. Looking at a scroll, hair hanging down his arms.

Tianhou walked not far from the case, sat down on her knees, and bent slightly. "Master Seimei."

Abe Seimei raised his head, looked at her, and said soothingly, "I have wronged you."

"It's a matter of duty." Tianhou shook her head, she didn't mind the other party arranging herself as a maid to test the matter, but asked with some doubts: "Master Qingming, are you sure that person is in danger?"

"It seems that you have a good impression of him?" Abe Seimei replied irrelevantly, Tianhou smiled and nodded: "Your Excellency is kind-hearted."

Tianhou reported the information she had just received from Wutiao Qing one by one. Abe Seimei pondered for a moment, and seeing that Tianhou seemed a little worried, she smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, I don't plan to do anything."