[Onmyoji + Sword Three] Love at first sight

The bright moon rises in the sky, the stars fall, and it is officially the time when the night is deep.

At this time, Heianjing has fallen into silence, and human beings stay behind closed doors to protect themselves.At this time, the only ones who will be wandering outside are the onmyojis, apart from those spirits and ghosts, and a few daring trysts.

Especially in the suburbs where there is no barrier protection.

The onmyoji standing on the bridge has an extremely moving and handsome face, but he has exquisite facial features, fair complexion, powder-like complexion, and a calm and light temperament.Although the face is quite charming in the masculine beauty, it is completely masculine, and it will not make people mistake his gender, but it will add a bit of grace.If it weren't for the fact that there was no one here, it would be no problem to throw fruit and fill the car.

Onmyoji has a good bearing, even in such a dark environment, he looks calm and calm.

The faint light of the stars and the moon is not enough to illuminate the night, but the Onmyoji still holds a lantern in his hand for illumination.The light of the candlelight quietly illuminates this place through the layer of tulle painted with exquisite patterns.He stood there, as if he was thinking about some problem, or just waiting for something.The long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a bit of worry was plainly added to that calm face.

Abe Seimei's eyes moved away from the slightly scribbled draft paper in his hand, and turned to look at Chi Yinong.

he took a deep breath and asked.

"Qi Niang... why do I feel that your description of me is a bit strange?"

Chi Yi didn't even raise his eyes, he still lay down on the table and concentrated on writing, and only said in his mouth: "It's okay, don't play with substitutions, what I wrote is not you."

Abe Seimei: "It is agreed to write our past stories, and it is best to pass them down so that future generations will know?"

Chi Yinong: "Aren't I writing this?"

Abe Seimei: "Then why did you say it wasn't me?"

Chi Yinong finally stopped what he was doing, raised his head and turned sideways to look at his husband who was sitting on the side reading a semi-finished product, his eyes were full of bitterness: "Who would really write himself in a storybook? Qingming Have you really read the storybook? What I write are popular novels and private gossip, not history books!"

"I haven't read it." Abe Seimei admitted that his story enlightenment book is a popular science collection of Hyakki Night Walk, "If it wasn't for this time... I didn't know that you would still write stories. It's amazing, Qi Ni." An entirely sincere tone of admiration.

Chi Yinong's compliments to him are very useful, and after being praised, he doesn't care about those little things anymore.He just snorted softly and said, "There are so many things you don't know. Which girl in Xiufang can't write this?"

After all, Qixiufang can be said to have alone contracted more than [-]% of the gossip in Datang Jianghu, and the convenience of news circulation is recognized.

There are materials, atmosphere and tradition, and the natural atmosphere is cultivated.Xiuxiu who can't publish a book is not a good Xiuxiu. Although this statement is a little biased, it still makes sense in general.Disciple of Qixiufang, who hasn't done such a thing as publishing a book?

"Then... can you tell me about it?" Abe Seimei humbly asked for advice.

Chi Yinong gladly—rejected.

"If you don't ask me, how do I know what I want to hear?" The woman in the pink skirt and gold hairpin put down the writing brush in her hand and asked back at the same time.Although he said so in his mouth, there was an unconcealable banter between his eyebrows and eyes.

Abe Seimei closed the bat fan in his hand, and tapped his palm slowly.He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes also curved into a beautiful arc: "Well, I want to know about everything that happened during the closing period."

"That's not allowed." Chi Yinong refused, holding his chin, "If I tell you everything, how unfair is that? I don't know Seimei that well." Abe Seimei was about to say that he could do the same, but saw Chi Yinong blinked at himself, and added a bit of slyness between his words and smiles: "And people need secrets, I don't want to tell you all."

Abe Seimei: "So what do you mean by period brewing?"

"You ask." Chi Yinong said, his smile was half expectant and half sly, "But I will only answer your question."

"If I ask too many questions, I won't say anything," she said.

"Then just ask one question." Abe Seimei didn't mind, the folding fan was half covered, and the landscape on the fan was also half exposed.Since I can only ask one question, it is natural to pick the one I want to know the most and ask: "Can you tell me why you write me like this?"

Chi Yinong: "I told you that it wasn't you!" She answered first, and then said: "Who would really write himself into the story? Even if the people who see it in the future know it Whoever wrote it can only be said to be a prototype. The most important thing is, Seimei, would you like me to add everything I know about you? Everyone who reads the story will know it in the future!"

Abe Seimei thought about it, and felt that he was really not very happy.

It's not that he really doesn't want others to understand him... He's just pure and doesn't want more people to understand his wife.

Don't think that he didn't know that last year, the group of idle nobles were discussing the beauties in Kyoto, and finally got involved in a long-suffering matter.

——The first thing to start is Yuanguang.

Sure enough, let's change the subject first.

The onmyoji who thought about it said: "That's not what I want to ask. I just want to ask, why... I hope that the character you wrote here, with me as the prototype, looks like a romantic person no matter how you look at it." Son?" Abe Seimei felt a little wronged when he said that: "I don't look like that kind of person, Qi Ni. We have been married for so long, so Qi Niu, is this how you treat me?"

Chi Yinong asked back: "Eh? Is there?"

"Of course!" Abe Seimei replied very quickly, and in order to strengthen his persuasiveness, he also deliberately used accents.Pass the draft in your hand: "I hope you can read it yourself!"

Chi Yinong took the draft paper, carefully read it several times, and finally said: "Qingming, are you thinking too much?"

"Ok?"

"I didn't mention romance or anything..." Chi Yi shook the paper, feeling that he was really innocent.

Chi Yinong thought a little bit: She just described her appearance, and the more she wrote in the script, the more vocabulary she would have in this area.Good-looking or something, isn't this the normal configuration of ordinary scripts?

But Chi Yinong felt that she was a considerate and considerate woman, and since Qing Yuan didn't think it was suitable, then naturally she had to satisfy him.It's just a beginning, just change it, if you are satisfied with the love - after all, this was originally written to make him happy.

"Seimei, what kind of image do you want?"

"Same as me."

Chi Yinong decided to satisfy Abe Seimei's idea.

She was revising with a pen when Abe Seimei spoke again.

"Qi Niang, have you thought about what to call this story after it's written?"

This is indeed a question of great significance, Chi Yinong thought for a while with a pen in his hand, and said, "How about calling it a night talk with a lantern?"

Abe Seimei: "What's the explanation for this name?"

"The girl who came back with a lantern and candle shadow every day, and the onmyoji waiting by the bridge, and the things she encountered." Chi looked at Abe Seimei with a faint look, "After all, you also said, Qingming, that I recruit ghosts." .”

Abe Seimei: "In this case...won't it really be written as a supernatural novel?"

Chi Yinong: "There are quite a few novels like this in Da Tang. The senior sisters in Chunyang like to write this."

After all, the materials are all ready-made, and the events encountered during the exorcism are much more exciting than those in the storybook, and the sales volume is quite impressive. At least Chi Yinong himself likes those stories.Every time the book comes out, I will definitely buy it. There is a high stack at home, and it is a bit crumbling.Every time Chi Yinong puts his newly bought notebook on it, he has to worry about whether it will just fall down like this.

In this regard, Abe Seimei has always let Chi Yinong go, he doesn't stop Chi Yinong from buying the book, and he doesn't read it himself.It’s probably—as long as you’re happy, and I’m happy when I see you happy—this kind of situation.

"But if that's all..." Abe Seimei smiled very softly, "Qian, don't you write about our encounter?"

Chi Yinong: "You don't mind?"

"Why do you mind?" Abe Seimei felt that what he said could not be more sincere, "It is a blessing in my life to be able to meet Qi Niang." He smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, I hope that Qi Niang can Write it down according to the situation at that time, after all, being rescued by Qi Niang is also a very commemorative event."

Chi Yi smiled at him: "According to what you said, wouldn't it be a good luck to meet each other?"

"It's indeed a good name." Abe Seimei praised himself without blushing, and then said, "But it's still not as good as the other name in my heart."

"Oh?"

"Qi Niang thinks it's called the late spring day?" Abe Seimei said, "Although the winter dawns late, the spring day also comes very late."

Chi Yinong was silent for a while, then said, "Qingming, it's not spring anymore."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." Abe Seimei replied with a smile.

Chi Yinong: "It's daytime, not night."

Abe Seimei: "I don't care."

After talking back and forth for a few sentences, Abe Seimei bent down and took the pen from Chi Yinong's hand.

After he put the pen aside, he turned around and saw Chi Yinong leaning back on the back of the chair, looking at him quietly.

Abe Seimei approached with a smile: "Do you want to know why spring is late?"

"What's the explanation for this sentence?" Chi Yinong asked kindly.

"This statement... is naturally Qingyue Jie..."

The last few words disappeared between the touching lips, leaving only a slight trembling.

"All nonsense..."

During the brief separation and panting, someone murmured like this.

Regardless of the scattered temple hair, the voice is low and weak, just like a whisper.

"I wouldn't write this..."

Even so, I was coaxed into writing a special chapter called Chunjuchi in the end.

laugh.

Sure enough, it's just a hard mouth.

Qi Niang has no way to really refuse my request—by a great onmyoji who doesn't want to be named

Nonsense historical knowledge: The final name of the story is Tsuchimikado Monogatari, but in later generations, the name Lantern Night Talk is also widely known.

The author has something to say: This is probably the worst side story I have ever written... My heart is full, and I haven't written the ambiguous and lingering sense of sex that my brain fills.

Don't ask me where the book came from, Qixiufang, the birthplace of the gossip in the Jianghu Bagua.Xiuxiu who has never published a book is not a good Xiuxiu

The stalk comes from the previous article. When Bai Qingming was playing love at first sight before, he wondered if there would be a story between himself and his sister, and Yi Nong satisfied him.

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It is expected to make a mistake, and there is another episode.