Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

"Ah, the Sanriyue Palace is too much!"

"Ran also wants the kiss from the main hall!"

"Actually...actually...retire..."

"Wow! The main hall can't be biased!"

After a moment of solidification, the daggers reacted quickly and rushed up one after another, surrounded Yuan Shigemitsu unceremoniously, acting like a baby, and pushed Sankaiyue away intentionally or unintentionally. Sankaiyue was not angry, but still smiled. Facing the envious and annoyed eyes of Fu Sangshen from all over the room, he sat back to the old place and continued to drink tea.

Yingwan, who had been standing still, looked at him, then turned to look at the moon, and suddenly smiled: "Today's moonlight is beautiful, it would be great if Dabao was here."

Ok?

Sanriyue also raised his head, the moon was full of cherry blossoms, and the eaves were like hooks. He nodded: "It was a coincidence, a beautiful moonlight."

There was still a lot of noise behind him, Jiro used his height advantage to break through the encirclement of the dagger, hugged Minamoto Shigemitsu and stuffed it into his brother's arms, trying to pour him wine, Hasebe chased and hacked half of Hiroma.

Yuan Shigemitsu didn't mind this. In fact, Otachi's arms were quite comfortable. He secretly drank several glasses of wine while Jiro was being hunted down, and took some medicine under the cover of Taro's wide sleeves. spicy dried fish.

Taro, who was sitting upright, let the lord spread out in his arms to eat and drink secretly, and when his sleeves were pulled up, he adjusted his arms slightly in coordination.

From the beginning to the end, this solemn and desolate Otachi just looked at his younger brother who was hunted down. There was no sadness or joy on his face, and he seemed to be thinking about something important, as if he was worried that his younger brother was really injured, and blamed his younger brother for doing too much. Too much.

——Ah, what a responsible brother.

The two of them cooperated really well, and the face of Shendao was really deceptive, even the highly scouted medicine researcher didn't find anything wrong.

It was later discovered that it was all because of...uh...

With his hands behind his back, Tsurumaru approached Taro tiptoely from behind, the back of the sword was tall, blocking the person in his arms tightly.

"Wow...are you scared...eh?!"

He poked his head out from Taro's shoulder, rubbed his face with one hand, and made a grimace, the end of his eyes were raised with a smile, expecting to see the scene he expected in his heart, and then he was slapped on the face .

"Eh... woo woo woo..."

Covering his face with hands that smelled of cold fragrance, he was so close that he could smell the scent of incense in the gorgeous sleeves.

It is also the smell of the person he greedily desires.

"Ah...it's you..."

Minamoto Shigemitsu rubbed against Taro's body, sat up with difficulty, grabbed Jiro's wine jar with one hand, and with the other hand still stuck to Tsurumaru's face, pinched the flesh on Tsurumaru's cheek a few times, and pulled He approached himself, blinking his eyes, as if struggling to see who the person in front of him was.

"Why... are you here to ask for a kiss? I have always been very generous with my retainers. You can say whatever you want! You can sleep if you want! Come on!"

He opened his hands wide and made a gesture, and his bold voice attracted everyone's attention.

Hasebe staggered, holding the knife in horror and froze on the spot: "Master, Master?" Jiro slammed into the door frame with a bang, and Tortoise's eyes lit up. Yiqi was arranging the pile of clothes with his younger brothers. , trembled his hands and almost tore off the decorations on his clothes, Kumaru in the corner gasped, Hidekiri narrowed his eyes, Sankayue calmly swallowed the tea in his mouth, and smiled inexplicably.

"Hahaha, in this case, can you ask for anything?"

Yao Yan rushed to Yuan Zhongguang, squatted down, and stared at him as if confirming: "General?!" Yuan Zhongguang looked back at him lazily, and after a long time, he pulled out a long cavity from his nose: "Um—— "

Nong Li's flowery eyes were smudged red, and even her fingertips were dyed a light pink.

"Drunk." Yao Yan adjusted his glasses and came to a firm conclusion.

The others breathed a sigh of relief, and a little regret floated in their hearts for no apparent reason.

Yuan Shigemitsu didn't hear Yaken's words clearly, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Yaken's neck quite generously, and pulled Yaken into his arms: "Ah, it's Yaken!"

Holding Yaoyan wobbly, he hummed an intermittent and melodious tune, his face blushed as he was always calm and composed, trying to stabilize his body, he forced himself to be calm and said: "General, please—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a kiss on the corner of his lips.

The vine purple eyes widened suddenly.

There were gasps from all around.

Is it true that the lord is drunk? !There are such benefits? !

Tsurumaru's mouth grew wide, and he became a stupid crane completely. Wait, if he was the one who passed by just now... It's a big loss!He beat his chest, stamped his feet and plucked his hair and feet in consciousness.

"The medicine research is very reliable, the reward for the medicine research! I hope you can continue to work hard in the future!"

Minamoto Shigemitsu patted Yaken's shoulder, delivered a speech with a serious face, and finally stood up unsteadily, and thanks to Taro's help, he didn't fall to the ground.

The complicated clothes imprisoned his movements, and as soon as he took a step forward, he slammed into a snow-white embrace.

"Hey hey hey——" Yuan Zhongguang grabbed his arms and hugged him hard, relaxed the strength of his whole body, and collapsed into a puddle limply: "I'm so sleepy..."

With his eyes closed, he groped Tsurumaru up and down, scratching his clothes into a mess, and finally pulled out the skirt of the haori, wrapped himself in it happily, and comfortably rubbed his cheek against Tsurumaru's chest , making a comfortable moaning and chirping.

Tsurumaru supported this person, felt that person leaning against his chest tightly, his whole body was frozen, but his heartbeat was faster than ever——

If...if...

He seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything, a soft voice resounded: "Oh, oh, the owner is drunk."

Yuan Shigemitsu seemed to be very sensitive to the word "drunk", and subconsciously pulled his head out of Tsurumaru's chest: "Who is drunk? You?"

He looked suspiciously at Tsurumaru who was closest to him, the expression on his face changed from surprise to sympathy and then to disgust: "It's useless to be drunk, I won't play with you anymore."

Tsurumaru couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, hey..."

In the next second, Yuan Shigemitsu broke free from his embrace resolutely: "You can't play with drunk people, you will become stupid..." He muttered like this, and when he turned his head, he saw a brilliant piece of platinum: "Hey——"

After distinguishing carefully for a few seconds, Yuan Shigemitsu breathed a sigh of relief, and lazily opened his hands: "It's Hikari... Come, Patriarch, give me a hug."

"..."

In the unclear but equally sharp eyes of the room, Genji Zhongbao didn't seem to see them at all, he was not embarrassed at all, and opened his arms with a smile, and caught the lord who coaxed himself like a child: "Hey, hey, trouble!" Homeowner."

The hands in black gloves hugged him tightly, and a pair of cat eyes glanced at Tsurumaru inadvertently, revealing an innocent and provocative smile.

- Hi!This is very angry!

Minamoto Shigemitsu buried his head in Hikakiri's arms, patted Hikari behind his back with one hand like a child, mumbling something vaguely, Hikari didn't hear clearly, and Komaru walked up to him, slightly Bending down to straighten the Patriarch's messy temple hair, he was stunned when he heard a sentence.

"Yeah, what did brother Maru hear?"

Higakiri noticed the expression on Kagemaru's face, and tilted his head curiously to listen. The drunken man's speech was ambiguous. It took him a long time to distinguish the words before he heard the words clearly, and the smile in his amber eyes gradually faded.

"Don't be afraid... the Patriarch is here... Mustache..."

The gunpowder smoke in his memory caught him off guard, and the bitterness of blood made his throat sore, and he saw the broken flag.

There are also people half kneeling under the banner.

The young man closed his eyes peacefully, holding the flagpole with his left hand and holding the Ichishin Taidao tightly with his right hand.

That Zhen Tai Dao has a radian and texture that he is very familiar with.

Hidekiri took a sharp breath and increased the strength of his arm with a little trembling.

This nightmare tore him again and again, and he always thought of the mustache that was held by the owner of the house, the end of his life, the mustache that accompanied him.

He always thought it was just an accident, after all, the head of the family has always shown his preference for Kagemaru...

He didn't dare to put himself too high, if he stood too high, it would hurt even more if he fell, he always thought so.

Genji's heavy treasure, there are times when he is timid.

The mustache was cut off to the side, and the chin rested on the top of Yuan Shigemitsu's hair. He exhaled softly, and his eyes were as gentle as honey.

It turns out... you love me a little bit?

Just a little bit, a little bit, that's fine.

mine,

Master.

He lowered his head, pressed his cold lips against the warm and bright red lips of the person in his arms due to drunkenness, and closed his eyes.

Yuan Shigemitsu was unexpectedly relaxed when he woke up, not at all like someone who was drunk and sent back to his room last night.

He stroked his hair, bent one leg, and tapped his knee in distress. What happened last night?I feel like I missed a lot of things...

"Master, are you awake?"

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, asked softly at the door, and the room was silent for a while before the interrogator answered hoarsely: "Come in."

"I'm sorry." Yaki Hasebe pushed open the curtain door, and sat down politely beside Yuan Shigemitsu.

Yuan Shigemitsu lifted the quilt and was about to get dressed when he felt something was wrong.

He turned his head slowly, and met Hasebe's sneaky glance at him. Seeing that he was caught, his purple eyes retracted like an electric shock, and he grasped nervously with his hands on his lap.

Yuan Zhongguang stared at him suspiciously, and saw that the face of the sword-fighting man who took his own life was blushing.

What the hell is this? !

Yuan Shigemitsu was frightened, what kind of expression is this?shy?Feeling ashamed to be looked at by him?What's wrong?

"you--"

"Yes!"

Hasebe straightened his back suddenly, and responded quickly with twice the volume than usual.

No, I haven't said anything yet.

Yuan Shigemitsu stared at him silently, the knife he looked at was almost on fire, and steam came out from the top of his head——

Alas--

Yuan Shigemitsu couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his head away: "No, it's nothing, you can go out."

Hasebe seemed a little disappointed, but at the same time relieved, obediently walked out of the dormitory, and couldn't help but start laughing foolishly the moment the door was closed.

He knew what the lord wanted to ask, but how to say this?Could it be that the lord kissed all the fusangshen in his arms after he was drunk?Or is it that the tortoise shell tried to pull the master to play some strange game and even almost succeeded... or did the Fusangshen become dogs in order to compete for the position next to the master?

Especially the elder brother of the Awataguchi family...Hasebe's purple eyes narrowed, but he couldn't tell, such a gentle and noble personality like a prince, the first phase of the palace, is so ruthless in his hands!

In a while, I have to deliver food to the guys who entered the room...

No matter what, he, Hasebe, is a knife that the lord attaches great importance to!Just look at him being kissed twice!So what about the crescent moon!So what about Genji's heavy treasure!

Hasebe walked down the stairs with his head held high and his chest held high, a blizzard of cherry blossoms drifting all the way.

Minamoto Shigemitsu didn't think about Hasebe's strange behavior anymore. He was wearing a bathrobe, stroking his hair with one hand, and his eyes fell on the invitation card on the small cabinet.

The invitation card was made into a unique bamboo slip, the corners were rubbed to reveal an old shiny color, and the gorgeous and elegant rhetoric throughout the text was not what he cared about. His eyes were always fixed on the bottom of the invitation card, the small line of words .

Invite you to enjoy Shen Wuyue Thirteen Night Moon together.

Today is October thirteenth.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state today, I pushed the outline, and I'll give you another sweet chapter hehehehe

look!I asked Anika to kiss her too! [Akimbo] Am I awesome!

Start working tomorrow.

Kiss and hug the little angels ~ I sprouted ~ green shai!

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