[Comprehensive] Goddess of Bryan

Yin Dao didn't know how long he hadn't seen this name. It seemed that more than ten years had passed, but when he thought about it, it was only more than three months.

More than three months ago, it was still autumn when the maple leaves were covered with frost, but now, more than three months later, it is almost early spring, and Sawako has also changed from a fiancée who sees a knife to a princess who seeks peace in a defeated city.

A bit of sarcasm climbed up the corner of Yin Dao's mouth, he twisted the affectionate letter, and looked up at the nearest candle.

The candle flame dances, the flame heart is bright.In the slender yellow flame heart, Yin Dao seemed to see Watanabe Sawako's delicate face, she stared at herself with eyes full of admiration, covered her face with a fan, and softly called: "Brother Yin Dao."

Brother Yin Dao...

"Heh—" Accidentally, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth, and the heavy letter paper was refolded according to the creases, and stuffed back into the envelope intact.

This night, Yindao, who had always been a light sleeper, slept peacefully.

It's just that the fact that Sawako wrote to him was still known.Early the next morning, Kotaro Ono, wrapped in a cold wind, came to look for Yin Dao aggressively, and the first sentence he said when they met was: "I heard that Watanabe Sawako wrote a letter to His Highness?"

Just by the address, you can tell how annoyed he is with this woman who said she wanted to marry but then repented temporarily, and she didn't even want to take the honorific title.

Yindao pushed the letter forward to him calmly, lowered his eyes, with a gentle expression: "Yes. Yindao just doesn't know how to reply."

Kotaro Ono twitched the tendon at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the letter and held it in his hand, and said angrily, "Why don't you answer! Don't answer! That woman, Your Highness, trampled on the faces of you and Ren Jiancheng." Sole of your feet, Your Highness must not be fooled by her few words!"

The handsome young master raised his eyes, his dark pupils were full of helplessness: "But..."

Ono Tiger Taro has long known that he has this reaction, and he understands Yindao's gentle temper better than anyone else.Immediately with a wave of his hand, he made the decision for him: "Your Highness, stop talking. If His Highness still recognizes the old man as a retainer, let the old man write back to that princess!"

Seeing that Yin Dao hesitated to speak, he finally compromised under Ono Kotaro's stare, sighed, and watched the old man leave like a whirlwind full of melancholy.

As soon as Kotaro Ono's back disappeared from sight, the hesitation and sadness on Yin Dao's face disappeared completely.When he was expressionless, his face became whiter and his eyes darker. His long, thick black hair was scattered over his shoulders like seaweed, and he sat on the cushion with deep eyes, thinking about something.

This state was not broken until Bai Lan's arrival.

The silver-haired beauty is still wearing men's clothes today, and it is rare to wear a dark-colored dress. The navy blue feathers and the hem of the kimono are painted with silver sea ripples, and the patterns embroidered with silver thread complement her long silver hair. , complement each other.

Yin Dao nodded in his heart, affirming the eyes of Misaki and the maids, and then smiled at the yawning person who walked in: "Why are you here?"

"I heard that the princess wrote you a letter?" Bai Lan held the little black cat that never left her body with one hand, covered her mouth with the other, and sat down cross-legged in front of Yindao after yawning.

The fingers resting on the knee of Yin Dao tightened, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he nodded: "It seems that it has spread all over the place."

"When I came here, I met the Ono family who was old. Seeing the letter in his hand, it must be the love letter to you, right? He snatched it away?"

The front is fine, but after hearing the love letter behind, Yin Dao couldn't help but sigh: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Don't you want to talk about love letters, or is Ono stealing your letter?" The soft, handsome, androgynous silver-haired young man winked at Yin Dao, curled his rosy thin lips, and showed a sly smile.

Yin Dao sighed deeply again, but did not answer.

Bai Lan didn't seem to really want to get his answer, she just sat there with her chin propped up and said to herself: "It stands to reason that you have nothing to do with her anymore, so you don't have to be so nervous, no matter how thick-skinned she is. It is impossible to ask you to recommend yourself as a pillow while you are married, but when I saw Xiaoye, his face was full of anger. I must know what was written in that letter? Let me think about it, did she reminisce about the past with you? Can you show mercy to Watanabe Castle? But we didn’t intend to annex it. The number of soldiers is not enough, and one more city will increase the risk. Then again, Ono can know the content of the letter written to you alone at the first time, he The forces in the dark are really not to be underestimated, have you thought about what to do?"

Yin Dao was quietly listening to her analysis, staring at that beautiful and moving face, and was asked suddenly, still a little confused: "How to do it?"

Bai Lan nodded her lower lip and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Ono Kotaro and that princess Your Highness."

Yin Dao rubbed his forehead: "Watanabe Sawako said that she will come to visit in person in the near future."

Bai Lan lightly tapped the finger on her lips, and her eyes narrowed even harder, like a silver fox with a half-smile: "Oh, this is really..."

"As for Uncle Ono." Yin Dao lowered his eyes, looked at his pale and thin hands with bulging veins, and softly interrupted Bai Lan's unfinished words, "It's time."

The silver-haired woman smiled and said nothing, apparently already understood the meaning of Yin Dao.

When walking out of the Japanese room, Bai Lan subconsciously looked back.

In the warm but slightly dark room, the young city lord with black hair and fair skin was sitting peacefully, but there was a lingering sickness and melancholy in his eyes. When he noticed her eyes, he raised his eyes and smiled at her.

Bai Lan smiled back, turned around and walked out completely.After walking dozens of steps, she suddenly stopped on a bridge, picked up the little black cat in her arms and asked him seriously: "Mr. Madara, do you feel that people have changed a lot?"

The kitten, who has been acting sleepy since this morning, half-opened his eyes, the golden pupils were shining brightly, like flowing gold: "I didn't pay attention."

"..."

Seeing her displeasure, Madara had no choice but to add: "Too weak, not interested."

Just like the Yin knife just now, Bai Lan sighed, put down her arms and hugged the little black cat and continued to walk forward: "Mr. Madara, the brain is also part of strength."

The kitten is actually used to being hugged by her like this every day, and now it is safely supported by her, and its eyes began to narrow again. After all, it took too much energy to forcefully transform back into a human form last night, and it has not slowed down until now. .But before falling asleep completely, Uchiha Madara still did not forget to retort: ​​"Even with the brain, he is too weak."

Because everyone sees that Yin Dao is too weak, so Mr. Madara, a fighting madman, doesn't pay attention to him at all.

But Bai Lan knows that the weak also have their own way of winning. Perhaps on the frontal battlefield, ten bad knives are not enough for Madara Uchiha to move his fingers.

Ever since she came back, Bai Lan felt that there was something wrong with people seeing Yin Dao, and she couldn't tell the specifics. It wasn't until just now that she suddenly realized that compared to the initial desire and desire, people now seem to be a little more popular when they see the city lord?

People are made up of desires, positive, negative, positive, negative. If a person has nothing to want, then he will be like a pool of stagnant water without waves. Once he has desires, he can live Even the motivation to climb up has the vitality of life.This is particularly evident in Renjian Yindao. Although his body is still so poor, his spirit is completely different from the beginning.

For example, the sentence that Bai Lan tried just now, Kotaro Ono, would never have said that if the people Bai Lan knew at the beginning saw Yindao.

Unknowingly, Renjian Yindao figured it out somehow, and began to have his own ambitions.

But that's what makes it interesting.

Otherwise, no matter how much Bai Lan instigates a lifeless boss, he will still be a bit boring after all.

Bai Lan weighed the warm kitten in his hand, chuckled lightly, and walked through the corridor at a faster pace.

As soon as she turned the corner, she saw a maid waiting not far away.

Seeing Bai Lan, the maid raised her foot and walked over, bowed her head in salute, and invited in a soft voice: "Master Xiaoye is welcome."

Kotaro Ono?

The corners of Bai Lan's mouth deepened, she thought she was so angry that she ran back to write a letter reprimanding Watanabe Sakazuko for her shamelessness, but she didn't expect to remember something serious.

Obviously, in Ono Tortaro's heart, Uchiha Harenko is much more important than Watanabe Sawako.

As soon as he saw Bai Lan, the man with the oldest seniority and the highest status among the retainers quickly stood up and greeted him, his attitude was much more eager than that in front of Yin Dao: "Master Bai Ren! You are finally here, the old man has been waiting for a long time gone."

Bai Lan glanced at the low table under the verandah, the small stove on the table and the wine pot boiling on the stove, and smiled leisurely: "Master Ono is so excited."

"Oh, it's just a sneak in." Ono Kotaro led her to sit down on a cushion beside the table.Without further ado, he first poured a glass of wine for the two of them, and lifted it up himself first, and raised it towards Bai Lan: "Come on! This old man will offer a glass to General Bai Ren first!"

Bai Lan gently shook the liquid in the white cup, watching Kotaro Ono drank it all in one gulp: "Your Majesty is so polite, no matter in terms of status or seniority, Bai Ren should respect you first. I dare not drink anymore."

Kotaro Ono let out a long breath, and refilled it for himself: "You can't say that, it's your young people's world now. I'm old, but Mr. Bairen is in his heyday. The old man and your lord are like this yard. There is a world of difference between the withered chrysanthemums and the blooming red plums. If it weren't for Lord Bai Ren, Ren Jiancheng wouldn't have won so easily this time."

Bai Lan raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, and drank the contents of the glass in one gulp, which was considered to be a face to Ono Kotaro.

After the other party took the initiative to fill her up again, Bai Lan watched the wine dripping from the mouth of the jug, and asked softly: "I'm a quick tempered person, why don't you just say it straight, Mr. Ono, what's the matter with you? In fact, no matter what It’s a matter, sir, just send someone to tell me, you don’t have to be so polite.”

The spout of the wine jug paused, and immediately, the white line in the sky stopped abruptly.

Kotaro Ono put down the jug, raised his head and stared deeply at Bai Lan: "I wonder if your lord knows that Princess Watanabe Sawako wrote a letter to His Highness Yin Dao?"

Bai Lan laughed secretly in her heart, thinking that what Yin Dao said was indeed true, it was spread all over the world, and even Ono Kotaro felt that it was no big deal to be outspoken.

She coughed lightly: "I probably heard a little bit."

A deep frown appeared between the eyebrows of the elder of the Ono family: "Princess Watanabe and His Royal Highness Yindao once had a marriage contract, and the two have been in contact since they were young. The result of winning the battle is likely to be nothing."

Bai Lan then restrained her smile, followed his words and said, "Is this the judgment of Mr. Ono as the elder of the family?"

Ono Kotaro nodded heavily.

Bai Lan sighed heavily: "Your Highness is too kind, to be honest, I went to see His Highness just now and learned that Princess Watanabe will come to visit the city soon."

"Hmph!" The gloomy old man slapped the low table with his palm, causing the table legs to move with a creaking sound on the smooth wooden boards of the verandah, and the liquor in the flagon shook slightly, "Watanabe Castle is fighting well!" Abacus! The old man is just worried that with His Highness's gentle temperament, he might really be persuaded by Princess Watanabe."

Bai Lan shook her head: "In this way, those soldiers who died in battle didn't die in vain? Lord Aoki, Huang Quan knows, and I'm afraid he can't rest in peace." After finishing speaking, before waiting for a response, she came to her own conclusion: "In this way, we These courtiers can only do my best to stop His Highness."

Kotaro Ono tapped the table with his finger on the table: "...Besides this, there is actually a safer way."

Bai Lan raised her eyes to meet the man's firm eyes.

"If Princess Watanabe doesn't see His Highness at all when she comes, we don't have to worry about asking for peace!"

Bai Lan pretended to be terrified, her eyes widened, and she cried out: "Never! Your Highness and this servant have the kindness of knowing each other, and this servant really can't do such a thing of revenge! Lord Ono, I'm sorry if I can't follow my orders!" She stood there Standing up, with annoyed face: "I will never hurt His Highness Yindao, let alone take his life!"

"..."

Kotaro Ono twisted his painful expression just now, as if he stepped on a nail with his foot, gasped, and hurriedly called to the silver-haired young man who was about to walk away.

He stared at Uchiha Hakuren meaningfully, but he didn't expect that this kid looked loyal, but he was actually more ruthless than Kotaro: "General Shirahito misunderstood, His Highness Yin Dao was also watched by the old man growing up, how could he think Hurt him. What this old man means is that when Princess Watanabe visits, let His Highness rest for a while, and after the dust settles after the princess leaves, let His Highness Yindao take over again."

"So that's how it is..." Bai Lan showed embarrassment, scratched her hair, and sat down again under the greeting of Ono Tiger Taro, "I misunderstood my lord."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ono Kotaro quickly waved his hands, "I don't know what the general thinks about this old man's idea."

"Okay...but..."

The silver-haired young man looked hesitant, and his hesitant appearance made Ono Kotaro really anxious: "If Lord Bairen doesn't believe in this old man...how about it, how about Lord Bairen governing on his behalf when His Highness Yindao is resting? This old man will never touch me." People see the master of the city, so the adults should believe that the old man is only seeing the city for the whole people, right?"

As expected by Kotaro Ono, when he said this, Uchiha Bairen thought for a long time, and finally agreed. After that, how will the two of them ask people to see Yin Dao to "rest", how to appease other retainers, and how to deal with it Princess Watanabe and other matters were discussed, and then they toasted each other to conclude the conspiracy.

When the silver-haired young man walked away with the black cat that never left his body, Ono Tiger Taro, who was sitting in his seat, looked at the gurgling liquor and showed a sneer:

Sure enough, he was right, Uchiha Bairen was also ambitious.Thinking about it, the opponent is so capable, how could he be willing to submit to a sickly city lord, let alone be willing to go to the battlefield and bet his life in exchange for the results of the battle to be handed over by others.

It is said that he will be in power on his behalf, and after Watanabe Sawako leaves, he will return the main position to others. Presumably, it is uncertain whether he will really return it at that time.

His Ono's gaze has always been very accurate, that Uchiha Haren is not a law-abiding person at all!

Unfortunately……

Kotaro Ono poured himself a glass of wine, sniffed it under his nose, took a sip, looked at the thin snowflakes falling in the yard, and smiled even more complacently: "It's a pity that there is a saying in the Tang Dynasty that the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole follows behind." .”

Watanabe Sawako came very quickly, probably because he was worried that if he was a step too late, Hitomijo would settle the war reparations.

On the day she came, the sky was clear, and most of the light snow that had fallen in the past few days had already melted under the bright sunshine. The ox cart that Her Royal Highness was riding was slowly advancing on the waterlogged main road, and heavy cloth was hung on the carriage for wind protection. for.The pattern of the cloth is exquisite, and the material is high-grade. All the way, the people onlookers by the road exclaimed in admiration.

Watanabe Sawako was sitting in the carriage, holding a cypress fan, listening to the exclamation of the people outside the carriage, feeling proud and nervous at the same time.

She recalled the face of Yin Dao in her memory, but found that the image of the other party was already blurred, and she couldn't remember what the former fiancé looked like at all.I only remember that he has a suffocating smell of medicine all the year round, his skin is very white, his figure is tall but thin, his fingers are cold.

All this implies that the characteristics of the patient cast a shadow over the image of Yin Dao in Watanabe Sawako's heart.

Since she was a child, she knew that she was going to marry someone from the neighboring city to see His Highness Yindao. When she first saw Yindao, she was looking forward to it.Who doesn't like a gentleman who is gentle and elegant, and has an outstanding demeanor, not to mention that in Zuo Hezi's impression, Yin Dao is also very good-looking.

As for when did she start to get bored with her former fiancé...

Probably from a certain Cuju event.

Zuo Hezi remembered that the Cuju activist saw that Yin Dao also left the field while he was in good physical condition, and promised Zuo Hezi that he would dedicate the victory to her.

Zuo Hezi naturally blushed and agreed with a heartbeat.

As a result... As a result, halfway through Cuju, people fell ill when they saw the Yin knife.

Not only did he fail to present the victory to Zuo Hezi, he even vomited all over the ground. The dark medicine soup was mixed with food residues, and the smell was disgusting.

Later she married Watanabe Sho, a tall and handsome warrior with healthy, wheat-colored skin, who was the complete opposite of Renjian Yindao.

Watanabe Xiang has a rebellious and rampant personality, and repeatedly contradicts Sawako's father, making Dube castellan both love and hate. In Sawako's eyes, this is a symbol of masculinity.

Not to mention her husband Kong Wu's powerful arms and strong muscles...all of these represent health and strength, and Zuo Hezi is deeply in love with her husband.

However, the world is unpredictable, such a powerful Xiangjun lost in the end, not only lost, but also lost his life.

Watanabe Sawako was really ashamed.

The noble and proud princess lowered her eyes, unfolded the cypress fans one by one, half covered her face with the incense fan carved with flower and bird paintings, and there was a deep darkness in her half-closed eyes.

useless man.She sneered in her heart, and couldn't help blushing when she thought of herself who fainted when she saw Xiangjun's body that day.

Such a useless person is not worthy of being her Sawako's husband.

She has always liked and admired the strong.

With a creak, the ox cart stopped shaking all the time, and the discussion outside the carriage had disappeared for a long time, and the outside was completely quiet at this moment.

In the silence, the curtain in front of Watanabe Sawako was lifted, and her personal maid bowed her head and said respectfully: "Your Highness, we have arrived."

As the defeated party, it is natural that they are not qualified to let those who belong to the victorious party wait outside.

Watanabe Sawako supported the maid's hand and got out of the bullock cart, and found that there were only some unimportant retainers waiting outside without any surprise.She has met these people before, when she was the fiancée of their young master, all these people flattered Sawako with flattery, but now, they all put on the airs of superior warriors, with haughty eyes and squinting looking at her.

Watanabe Zuowazi's face sank like water, he covered his face with a fan, neither angry nor smiling.

Now she is curious with all her heart and eyes, what has become of her fiancé whom she hasn't seen for a long time?

There is also the general Shirahito who defeated Watanabe Sho, I heard that he is very young, an outsider who suddenly appeared in Hitomi Castle not long ago, and soon gained Hitomi Yindao's trust and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.

Such a person also made Sawako look forward to it very much.

Passing through many sliding doors, and walking through layers of rooms, finally, under the guidance and support of a group of people, Watanabe Sawako finally met her fiancé whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Ren Jian Yin Dao.

Sure enough, he had pale skin, dark eyes, a head of thick black hair like seaweed tied behind his head, and he was wearing a monozuke hakama. Once broke the marriage contract and married someone else.

Watanabe Sawako lowered his eyes and bowed his knees, bowed to him, and when he straightened up again, his eyes swept away, and a bright color was caught in the corner of his eyes.

In a depressing dark color, people's eyes will always be uncontrollably attracted by the only light color among them, not to mention that it is silver.

A beautiful color that is more dazzling than pale white and purer than chaotic gray.

Zuo Hezi subconsciously glanced at that touch of silver, and just such a glance made her unable to move her eyes away.

A silver-haired young man with a feminine appearance but extremely handsome was looking at her with a half-smile, a pair of unique purple eyes fell on Watanabe Sawako's body and slightly bent.The young man with slender silhouette, deep lines, and unrivaled beauty of different colors, like a bright star, captured all of Sawako's mind at this moment.