The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Humph."

Furious, Ziyi let go of Lan's face, calmed down a bit of anger, and then stuffed a packaged letter into Lan and said, "We have something to ask Yuko, you go find a way to send this to Kyoto."

"Ask Master Youzi?" Lan took the letter, touched her pierced face aggrievedly, after listening to Zi's request, she thought for a while and said, "It's not difficult, just find any human being and give it to him." The next hint will deliver the letter for us."

"That's good, but don't worry, you can handle this matter yourself, we have already set a seal, you just need to deliver the letter to Youzi."

Talking about Youzi, Zi seems to have calmed down a lot, and she specifically explained: "Be careful to do it in a concealed manner, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles for Youzi."

"Don't worry, I will imply that the human being asked him to send the letter to a station outside the capital, and I will not ask him to enter the capital."

"That's fine."

After finishing Zi's order, she returned to the sulking look she had at the beginning. She shouldn't have talked too much, but she was really curious, so she couldn't help but ask, "Master Zi, what happened?"

"Huh?" Zi gave Lan a sharp look, and then stepped forward to ravage her face: "Why are you asking so much! Still! No! Hurry up! Hurry up! Go! Do! Work!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Master Zi...!"

After finally escaping from Zi's clutches, Lan hurriedly left the castle tower again, unexpectedly Cuixiang was still waiting outside and did not leave.

"Master Cuixiang." Although she was a little ashamed with a pair of big red faces, Lan still went up to say hello honestly.

"Hey, have you been scolded?" Cuixiang showed no surprise at all, as if everything was expected.

"Yes," Lan Zhizhi whimpered, "Master Zi seems to be in a bad mood today."

Cuixiang hummed, nodded, and said in a serious manner: "I think so, after all, it is related to my child."

"child?"

As if hearing some strange vocabulary, Lan tilted her head, not quite understanding what Cuixiang meant.

"Actually, I don't understand it very well. In other words, we don't seem to understand much about this aspect. A sage is indeed a sage, and he has more experience than us."

I smacked my lips there, as if feeling something, then Cuixiang patted Lan on the shoulder again, and said earnestly: "Probably, this is the so-called motherhood."

"..."

Chapter 22 Back to a peaceful routine

The sun rises, and the arrival of a new day does not mean that everything new will start, at least the hangover headache will not disappear.

"Head, my head..."

"Are you okay? By the way, you are the only one who can drink so much."

Seeing Qingming with a very pale face, Wu was also hesitating whether he should go over to give her a hand. Her unrecognizable steps were really worrying.

Seimei couldn't walk fast, so Takeya didn't dare to walk too fast. As a result, it was only a 5-minute journey and he walked almost a quarter of an hour to arrive.

Yaoji, who was guarding the door as always, looked full of energy. It seemed that he had already had breakfast, and walked into the room. Even though he had seen him several times, Takeshi was still intimidated by Yuko's astonishing appetite. .

"Good morning, both of you."

"Good morning, Yuko."

"Morning, good morning, Yuko-sama..."

Putting the weak Seimei in his place, Takeya returned to his place. Today's breakfast is still onigiri and miso soup.

Let's not talk about this strange matching method, just say that you are a masculine man, don't you feel ashamed to make rice balls for Yuko every day?

But then again, I seem to be a little more ashamed to eat rice balls pinched by men...

Trying to keep himself from thinking about these terrible things, Wu Ye looked up at Yuko and asked, "Any plans for today?"

On the surface, he is Yuko's bodyguard, so it is only natural to ask about the itinerary, but in truth, he seems to have nothing else to do.

After learning about the relationship between Yuko and Yakumo Zi last night, what Takeya has to do now is just one word, wait.

Wait until the time is right to meet Yakumo Zi, and then think about the next thing, so now, what he has to do is to be an honest guard.

After all, it is really not appropriate to eat plain rice every day.

"Today, let me think about it," Yuko put down the bowl and chopsticks, thought carefully, and said, "There is nothing specific, Master Kamo will notify me if there is something urgent."

"Oh, so you don't have to fight monsters today?"

"How can it be possible to fight every day, do you think that war is to go to the street to buy cabbage? Even if it is to buy vegetables, you don't go every day."

Wu Ye thought for a while, and it seemed to be the same reason: "Then Youzi, are you planning to stay at home today?"

"I really want to go out, but it will be more troublesome than staying at home." Yuko said with a little helplessness, every move of the daughter of the west is concerned, if you want to be as free as Wu Ye It is indeed impossible to act freely.

But Youzi took care of Wu Ye very much, she said directly: "Aaron, if you want to go out, you can go out, anyway, there is still evil at home, so it doesn't matter."

"Go out..." In the era of unfamiliar places, even if you want to go out, Wu probably doesn't know where to go.

Just when he was in trouble, Qingming, who had already stuck his head into the miso soup, said with a gurgling voice: "Aaron, if you feel bored, how about I introduce my friend to you?"

"Your friend," Wu Ye looked at Qingming and said, "Didn't you say that there are no friends in Kyoto? Also, rice grains got on your face."

"It's not in Kyoto, but it's not far from Kyoto." Qingming casually took off the rice grains from his face and stuffed them into his mouth, "If we leave in the morning, we can definitely come back by night."

"Then I will..."

"Go."