Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

When the first ray of light fell from the eastern sky, Yuan Zhongguang just opened his eyes. Maybe he slept too much yesterday, and he didn't feel too sleepy at the moment.The fire has been extinguished, the charred charcoal is still exuding the last heat dutifully, and the dark orange flame is dying.

Da Dao with short pink hair is sitting leaning against a tree trunk, with his arms folded around his chest, holding his own body, his two long legs are unnaturally bent, his eyes are closed, he is sleeping soundly, his almost translucent profile is in the dim morning Under the light, he looked very harmless. The clothes soaked in water were crumpled and stuck to his body, and his coat and cloak were missing. Compared with his somewhat sickly appearance last night, he now looked like the most delicate and elegant man. But your son.

Yuan Shigemitsu sat up a little bit, and his fingers touched a little soft cloth.

He looked down at himself, and what covered him was Dao's white suit jacket and short cape.

Yao Yan was still sleeping, with his body sideways, his short black hair falling down, showing a thick and elegant beauty on his fair face, with one hand resting on his cheek and the other on his belly, and he was vigilantly clenched Holding his own body knife.

Minamoto Shigemitsu looked at him in the dim light, the dagger Fusangshen's face was a little pale, revealing a fragile beauty in the early morning twilight.

He pulled off the clothes covering himself and carefully covered Yaoyan. Although he tried his best to keep his movements light, for Fu Sangshen, such a movement should not be small, but the most sensitive Yaoyan kept did not wake up.

Yuan Shigemitsu frowned, and leaned against Yaken's forehead with the back of his hand, the temperature was still normal, it seemed that he was just too sleepy.

He Yaoyan tucked up the corners of his clothes, and as soon as he straightened up, he met a pair of curved eyes.

Da Dao, who did not know when he had woken up, still maintained his original posture, leaning against the tree trunk motionless, holding his own Dao with both hands, his eyes full of small hook-like smiles.As soon as he opened his eyes, the abstinence and light aristocratic temperament was thrown into the sky, and the sweetest desire in the world was written on the corners of his lips and brows.

Seeing Yuan Shigemitsu looking over, Fu Sangshen, who was very rude from name to words, tilted his head. His pink hair rubbed against the rough tree trunk, and he brought the red rope used as decoration to the side of his face. His thin lips Open it up and call out silently: Lord—human—big—human~

The intentionally elongated ending sound seemed to fall on Yuan Shigeguang's ear, with warm air flow, and the tone of voice was full of sweet crooning and mellow lingering smiles, and every time he sang, it almost seemed to be concretized into a dense The silk thread wrapped around Yuan Zhongguang.

The human who was tempted by Fu Sangshen who was suddenly in love and tried his best to stare at him: expressionless.jpg

"Well... how ruthless..." Gui Jia hugged Da Dao tightly in his arms, a thin blush flew up on his face, like a layer of frost and powder faintly smudged, lining a pair of long and narrow eyes The water is rippling.

He retracted his legs a little to cover up, and gave Yuan Shigemitsu a perverted smile.

Yuan Shigemitsu couldn't help shaking, and suddenly felt a little itchy in his hand.

I really want to blow my subordinate's head off, what should I do, wait online, urgent.

Yaken didn't sleep for a long time either. When the sky was still half-obscured, he suddenly opened his eyes. The fire was already completely cold, and the black charcoal was pitifully huddled together. black traces.

Minamoto Shigemitsu was sitting cross-legged next to him, and the tortoise king Zhenzong disappeared.

Yao Yan sat up quickly, a little annoyed, he didn't know that he would sleep so deeply, he didn't even know that the general was up, and he was even covered with the clothes he had put on for the general last night while watching the Guijia Temple.

The hands that had been sleeping all night were a little numb, stiff and unable to move, Yaken endured the soreness like needles and moved his wrists, kneading and pinching, as if moving a model instead of a hand that grew on his body.Yuan Shigemitsu noticed his movement, and wanted to reach out for a while, but quickly restrained his urge, pretended not to see it, and greeted with a smile: "Yaoken woke up?"

It's like the kindest lord who keeps the most appropriate distance from his subordinates.

Yaken clenched his hands suddenly, the super-high detection of the dagger certainly made him notice Yuan Shigemitsu's unfinished movement, but he didn't say anything, as if he didn't see anything, he just smiled at the right time: "Yes, tortoise shell Where is the temple?"

Yuan Shigemitsu smoothed out some wrinkles on his single clothes, and said casually, "I'll throw him out to explore the way."

Yao Yan was stunned for a long time. It seems that it is better for him as a short sword to do such things as road exploration, right?But he immediately thought of the speechless character of that highness, and he thought that before he woke up, the general had already tortured him for a long time... No, no, for the Tortoise Shell Palace, it shouldn't be torture...

Resisting the random thoughts in his head, Yaken took down the clothes that had been hung up to dry yesterday, carefully smoothed the lines on the hunting clothes, half-kneeled to put on a full set of clothes for Yuan Shigemitsu, and tidied up his appearance.Then he pulled off his military jacket from the tree branch, put it on in twos and twos, wiped it casually, buttoned his shirt to the top button habitually, fastened his belt, and stretched out his thin waist limb.

Not long after they finished tidying up, the tortoise shell that was thrown out to explore the way came out of the woods. His description was a bit embarrassed, and a semi-dry leaf fell from his head: "Phew... it should be no problem to walk this way." Temperament The elegant Fu Sangshen held up his glasses with gloves on, his cheeks flushed sickly, and his watery eyes rolled around, "Master, won't you give me some reward?"

Yuan Zhongguang immediately raised his spirits: "What do you want?"

Kiko Sadamune's eyes sparkled: "Please grant me pain!"

……what?

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It was really inconvenient to walk in the forest wearing heavy and cumbersome hunting clothes, but fortunately they were not in a very deep place, along the road pointed by the tortoise shell that was so well-behaved after being beaten up, they came to a relatively small place in a short time. In the open place, this place seems to be a small plain washed out by a river. A small delta is formed by the accumulation of sand. of.

It also seemed that the Fu Sangshen standing there were all handsome and slender, with a bearing and beauty far beyond what humans can have.

"The main hall!"

"Owner!"

"My lord!"

The short knives had sharp eyes, and they immediately became happy when they saw the movement here, waved their hands widely, and galloped over the obstacles in front of them lightly.

"Chaos?" Yuan Zhongguang bent down slightly, and caught the fastest running short knife, with an expression of surprise that couldn't be concealed, "Why do you..."

The dagger, which is as beautiful as a girl, replied with a smile: "It's thanks to Abe-sama. Although the water was very big, we didn't get washed far. Only the master, Yaken, and Kamekoden disappeared~ So I asked Seimei-sama to count. Yigua, if it wasn't so dark last night that they couldn't see, we would have come to pick you up a long time ago!"

The "too dark to see" swordsmen had just walked behind Ranto Shiro when they were shot head-on by a knee-jerk arrow.

Karasuma was still habitually tiptoeing his toes, walking lightly as if gliding on the ground. When he came to Minamoto Shigemitsu, the young man's appearance carried a powerful aura that did not match him: "My lord is fine, what is my heart?" Comfort." He raised his hand, the bright red wide sleeve slid onto his arm, straightened his hand painted with Nongli's nail polish, and patted Yuan Zhongguang's head lightly with the force like stroking a bird's wings.

Yuan Shigemitsu let the little ancestor show his love, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes fell on a certain Taidao who had been silent all the time. She smiled gently, but the haze in her eyes was clearly visible.

"Three Moons, what's your expression?"

Tianxia Wujian, who was suddenly named, blinked his eyes very quickly, showing a perfect smile: "Hahaha, the lord is fine, very good, that's what I want to say." Toshiro seemed to want to say something, but Mikazuki glanced at him, hesitated and remained silent.

Yuan Zhongguang pressed Luan's shoulders, looked at San Riyue's flawless smile, and smiled: "Really? Thank you for your concern."

The alienated thanks made Sanriyue at a loss for a moment, but he didn't raise any protests, and silently escorted the lord back like other dedicated fusangshen.

Until they arrived at Abe's mansion, Shigemitsu Minamoto didn't say a word to him, and didn't even meet his eyes. The crescent moon, who was deliberately ignored, was not far away, looking at the lord in front who lowered his head to appease the coquettish dagger They, occasionally made a joke with Tsurumaru, and watched him indulgently circling around him, walking backwards with the knife on the back of his neck like a burden.

"Sanriyue, you are in a bad state." The silver-white long-haired little tengu appeared out of nowhere, his eyes stared straight ahead, and he uttered these words with his lips moving.

Although it is a short sword, Imaiken, who used to be a big sword, is the well-deserved eldest brother of the Sanjo family. In many cases, he is as innocent and childish as other short swords, and loves to play. Maybe it is because of the experience of polishing from a big sword to a short sword. His mind is more child than child.But occasionally, when Sanriyue looked at him, she would feel that calm and wise elder brother had returned.

Like now.

"I...is it obvious?" San Riyue didn't try to defend herself, but asked in a low voice with a wry smile.

Imai held his hands behind his back, and his younger brother's so-called most beautiful face was reflected in his bright red pupils.

"San Riyue is so beautiful." Little Tengu said with a sigh, then squinted his eyes and answered, "I am also very proud, as proud as the master."

San Riyue was taken aback by these words, and subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife with her left hand.

pride?

Is he proud?

That's of course, although Mikazuki Zongjin's sword is placed in any Honmaru, he looks like a grandpa who has no airs and smiles. He doesn't mind being teased at all, and he doesn't mind showing his shortcomings. It can be compared with any other sword. Get along very well.

But how could he not be proud?

Sanri Yue Zongjin, from the moment he was born, the world has held him to a high position, put him in all kinds of gorgeous decorations, praised him with the most elegant language, placed him on a spotless knife rest, and placed him In the place closest to the master, he is given various titles that show his honor and status, which are circulated among the royal family and nobles, and become the object of everyone's praise.

With such an experience, how could he not be proud.

Those humility and gentleness are the appearance of extreme pride.Because of pride and self-confidence, because of strength and gentleness, he peeled off layers of gorgeous coats. He clearly knows that he is incomparably stronger, so he is not stingy in helping those who are weaker than him. He knows that he can Control everything, so you don't care about the changes in the world.

It's like a god is high above, seeing everything in his eyes, but indifferently rejecting it from the atrium, praising the spring flowers and forest red, and watching it wither with the same smile; lamenting that human beings have a beautiful heart and are stubborn The earth sits on its own cloud and sky, inseparable and inaccessible.

Sankaiyue is an undoubted strong man, and Yuan Shigemitsu is not a weak and cowardly person. What will happen if two equally proud people are together?

"However, Mikazuki is so smart, so I don't have to think about it for too long...Ah! I really want my lord to hug me..." Imaime looked unhappy at the group of Awataguchi daggers surrounding Yuan Shigemitsu. much?When his younger brother abducts the lord to Santiao's house, if the lord gets angry, he will let his younger brother stand on top, and when he is happy, he can ask for a hug, and he will win!

Imaiken's small abacus was crackling, and he dragged Mikazuki to dawdle behind. Yuan Shigemitsu didn't notice them. As soon as he stepped into the gate of Abe's mansion, his eyes were attracted by the elegant blond shikigami.

Seeing him, the beautiful goddess in a long dress smiled and bowed respectfully: "Master Qingming told me to wait here. The matter you asked Master Qingming to do has already come to fruition."

Yuan Zhongguang stopped in his tracks, his whole body calmed down, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled in relief: "Really, I understand."

The author has something to say: In fact, Sanming has been on the edge again. He feels that he has not protected Guangbao well, so when he sees Guangbao, his expression is not very good. Of course, Guangbao does not feel that he is his vassal, and he is not that kind. Cuscuta wants others to accommodate the protector, so he doesn’t understand why Sanming is angry at all. Seeing Sanming perfunctory him, he feels very baffled, similar to “I’m back well, what are you upset about? Do you not want to see me? "Of course he knew that Sanming didn't think so, so he was actually acting like a baby, asking Sanming to coax him...

However, Sanming didn't get this point at all.

On the sorrow of a thousand-year-old virgin who has never been in love.

I racked my brains to drive the car for you, and I feel kidney deficiency... The story of Ping Anjing will end soon~ Next time, I will be more lazy and cancerous, for the sake of Boss Ming, don't you want to leave more comments~

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