The night is playing tricks on people, and the snow is alluring.

Jiang Chuan Shang raised his hand and gently stroked his lips, wiping away the water slightly, then looked indifferently at the golden cup that Gilgamesh left for him.

There was also a small glass of wine in the glass, which belonged entirely to him.

As for Gilgamesh's portion, it was naturally taken away by the king without leaving any at all during the kiss and he swallowed it all into his stomach.

...His tongue was almost swallowed, and the root of his tongue is still very sore.

Jiang Chuan Shang frowned slightly and sat silently on the sofa for a moment. He did not move for a while, but kept his fingertips on his lips, maintaining the wiping posture.

Only after he got used to it and it wasn't so sore anymore did he slightly open his lips, stretch out the tip of his tongue, slowly lift it up, and then quickly retract it.

An unknown sexual aura spread across his rosy face, bringing with it a strong desire.

Not to mention that he now looked like he had just been deeply kissed. Even if his eyes were silent, his black pupils were moist, like obsidian covered in mist. The contrast was so great that one would want to speak but could not, and it was very alluring.

The slender corners of the eyes were smudged with rouge due to the fingertips rubbing them without knowing the strength of the strokes, and the teardrop mole was soaked in liquid, making it three times more gorgeous than the sunset in the western sky.

The bright red thin lips sparkle...

He looked like someone who had been bullied, which made people feel very sorry for him.

But he seemed to have a kind of devilish nature. For example, when I felt pity for him, I couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

I really want to kiss him again, I really want to do something a little more excessive to him... It would be best if he could cry and show a frowning expression that was a little painful because he was immersed in pleasure...

Would he, like a crabapple blossom hit by rain, bloom more beautifully?

Unfortunately, all of this was just his fantasy, and no one dared to do this to him.

Jiang Chuan Shang would not allow it either.

He is arrogant. His coldness and his charm are obviously not in conflict, but rather quite contradictory. This special temperament makes him particularly attractive to people, making people fall in love with him inadvertently.

It could be a sincere teasing with words, or it could be a half-hearted plot to infiltrate... No one can escape from the love net that has been woven long ago.

When they look back and realize it, people will find that their hearts and eyes are already filled with his figure, even his every frown and smile.

It remains in my heart and gradually becomes love.

……

Egawakami sat on the sofa for a while and slowly drank the glass of wine. Then he turned the compass and entered the Honmaru.

The passage of time in Honmaru is the same as outside, the only difference is the season, so in the real world it is a snowy night, while in Honmaru it is an early spring evening.

The time at this moment is only eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiangchuan originally said that he would come over for dinner, but plans couldn't keep up with changes, and he spent some time waiting for Gilgamesh, so he missed dinner time.

I don’t know what these knife-wielding guys are thinking in their hearts?

He must be getting impatient waiting.

After all, they were afraid that they would run away.

Jiang Chuan Shang couldn't help but laugh.

The swords' apparent obedience does not mean anything. After all, they had planned to attack people together in the beginning. Their twisted psychology is naturally different from that of normal people. They cannot be regarded as ordinary Tsukumogami with pure hearts.

But if they are willing to maintain the current peaceful situation, Jiang Chuan Shang will not say anything and will even be interested in playing with them.

But now it seems that the swords are too obedient.

Jiang Chuan looked up and saw a person sitting under the cherry tree. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, with two wine gourds thrown at his feet.

At this time, the Honmaru was at the junction of dusk and night, and the last bit of afterglow of the setting sun appeared as a faint orange-gold halo on the sky of the Honmaru.

The apricot mist flows like jade, and with the gentle breeze blowing, it ignites the cherry blossoms like rain, and the twilight of the setting sun casts a glow all over the ground.

Having just watched the snow and enjoyed the spring, Jiangchuankami only felt that the scenery was extremely pleasant. He raised his eyes and ignored the man under the tree, looking towards the center of Honmaru.

The aristocratic palace buildings of the Heian period had long lost the dilapidated appearance that they appeared when they were first seen. In just a few days, they had been transformed into an orderly and prosperous place.

This is a good sign.

Just then, a male voice with burps sounded beside Jiang Chuan Shang.

"Hiccup, is the Shinsengumi back?"

His voice should have been very fresh and pleasant, but because of the strong intoxication in his tone, it became magnetic and affectionate, becoming another kind of beautiful voice.

Jiang Chuan Shang listened to his words, his eyebrows twitched slightly, then he turned around and slowly looked at him.

The man was already speaking as he stood up from the ground at a steady pace, supporting himself with the brown tree trunk. He raised his head with drunken eyes and met Jiang Chuan Shang's gaze.

He was of outstanding height of 1.9 meters, and he should have looked tall, straight and intimidating when he stood there, but he was wearing a gorgeous singing girl's outfit dotted with white dots, which immediately shrank his image, and he looked handsome yet charming.

Her long dark blue hair was half tied up, looking messy but docile as it rested on her shoulders. She wore heavy but not gaudy feminine makeup, her posture was very casual, and she was holding a pot of wine in her hand.

Jiang Chuan Shang had recognized his identity when he first glanced at him——

Jiro Tachi, one of the Odachi in Honmaru, is a flamboyant drunkard with a gorgeous appearance and a penchant for wearing women's clothing.

This Zhendao Sword and his brother Taro Tachi remained neutral, and did not participate in the encirclement and suppression on the first day of Jiangchuan Shang's arrival...

Although, there are others who remain neutral, they are not the only two.

But these are not important. Jiangchuankami just needs to know that this drunkard Tsukumogami is not as carefree and unrestrained as he seems, but has an extremely clear mind.

Because long before they were all purified and spiritual power penetrated every part, every detail, and every inch of their bones, the sword masters had already been bound to the new Shinsengumi and had established a close connection with them.

They can only rely on Jiangchuankami, and instinctively desire to get close to Jiangchuankami, the new Shinsengumi, the source of powerful spiritual power.

What's more, Jiang Chuan Shang chose to let them get close to him in order to gain his favor and also provide a way to become stronger.

No Fusangshen will refuse to become stronger.

Therefore, they can only use this "flattering" method to please their Shinsengumi.

As the environment in Honmaru changes, the economy becomes more prosperous, the food becomes more delicious... and other aspects of the situation improve visibly, the neutral swordsmen have actually already leaned towards Egawakami in their hearts.

For example, the Jiro Tachi in front of you can drink alcohol.

When he saw Jiang Chuan Shang looking at him, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly at the handsome black-haired man in front of him, exuding a friendly vibe.

Because he was drunk, his golden phoenix eyes were still faintly covered with a layer of moisture. The red eyeliner at the end of his narrow eyes was obvious because of his makeup, making them look even redder than the ends of Jiang Chuanshang's eyes, like a sunset cloud, making his gorgeous and unfeminine face even more charming.

At this moment, he was looking at Jiang Chuan Shang with a smile, and his eyes even had a hint of inexplicable seriousness.

Jiang Chuan Shang naturally looked back at him, but his attitude was much more casual than his, and his eyes were lightly fixed on the person he was facing.

Besides, he didn't think that the neutral Jiro Tachi would appear here and drink for no reason. He had only seen him a few times before, except when introducing his name.

From this, it can be inferred that this meeting was not accidental, but the other party was waiting for him deliberately.

Jiangchuan Shangben just came here to kill time, and Jiro Tachi called him, naturally he wanted to see what the secret was.

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