[Bo Qing] Straw pillow

As the saying goes, words are like faces.

Qingming held a letter and read it carefully, laughing as she read it.

"He's really..." Qingming pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile, put the letter on the small case, picked it up again after a while, and read it a second time and a third time.This cycle went on and on, Qingming actually read a short letter back and forth seven or eight times.

Yuan Boya's writing is swift and vigorous, each word is vigorous and powerful, but not as careless as those who scribble ink casually, every word of Yuan Boya is extremely carefully written, as if he put all her feelings It's all melted into the ink, and I want this ink to go over mountains and mountains, and express my affection to Qingming instead of him.

In fact, the letter was nothing more than talking about things on the road, such as what strange animals I saw, what beautiful flowers, what anecdotes I heard, and so on.It's all trivial things, but Qingming is very happy to watch.

Minamoto Hiroya added a sentence at the end of the letter, and that was what really made Seimei laugh.Qingming put the letter away carefully, while she laid out paper and ink, and took up a pen to write a reply to Yuan Boya.

After writing the reply letter, Qingming just wanted to call Shikigami, when he suddenly thought that if he sent it at this time, he might return before the letter reached Yuan Boya's hands.So he smiled, shook his head and put the written letter together with Boya's letter, went back to the dormitory silently, and put away both letters.

Since Yuan Boya reported her safety in the letter, Qingming has nothing to worry about.The next thing to do is to find out those people who made things difficult for Yuan Boya, and punish them properly.

At the beginning, Yuan Boya said that he was going to the Seto Inland Sea to fetch the Dragon King's orb, Seimei was extremely worried.After all, it's not an easy job, and the Dragon King is not a bully master. If you are not careful, you may kill Yuan Boya, but if you don't do well and come back, you will be convicted by the emperor.Yuan Boya is the only one who suffers from this dislike.How could this be possible, Qingming would naturally not agree, but Yuan Boya couldn't disobey the emperor's orders, so he could only watch Yuan Boya go.

Before Yuan Hiroya set off, Seimei went to Yasaka Shrine and Fushimi Inari Shrine many times to pray to the gods with psychic skills.Even paid a small price.But in this way, Yuan Boya's life can be guaranteed, and Seimei has nothing to complain about.

Yuan Boya stepped forward to take the risk, Qingming naturally couldn't ignore it.He can't go to the Seto Inland Sea with him, all he can do is to eradicate all hidden dangers in Kyoto.He doesn't like to interact with ministers and ministers on weekdays, and even in his actions, he is extremely reticent, making it difficult for people to get close.In fact, it's not that he is indifferent, it's just that he doesn't want to get involved in disputes between officials and ministers.

But if it is for Yuan Boya, he will not hesitate to do so.

"Yimulian, please... do me a favor."

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Yuan Boya is far away in the Seto Inland Sea, wondering whether the clouds in Kyoto are the same as here, whether the wind in Kyoto is the same as here, and whether the moonlight in Kyoto is the same as here.

Maybe they are all the same, the only difference is that the people who share the same feelings are different.

Not long after they separated, Yuan Boya realized that he missed Qingming so much.When he saw the moon, he would think of the onmyoji who was sipping tea and smiling faintly under the clear light, and when he heard the sound of the wind, he would think of the onmyoji who was listening to the wind in the woods of Lanshan. Everything would remind him of the person he missed in his heart. No matter how boring the journey is, it becomes meaningful.

Shikigami Yasha, who was traveling with him, turned into a small paper man and sat on Yuan Boya's shoulder. Seeing Yuan Boya's absent-mindedness all the way, when he was stationed in a certain village, he sneered and said: "You are so worried about that onmyoji, why go to Seto?" Neihai?"

"What?" Yuan Boya was stunned for a moment, "You mean Qingming?"

"Who else is there!" Yasha said, "Look at you, walking around all the way, your mind is not here at all. Just like you, you were shot to death by the Dragon King before you saw the orb of the Dragon King!"

"I..." Yuan Boya was at a loss for words, "No... no?"

Yasha was speechless.

"So obvious?" Yuan Boya asked in a low voice, "Actually, I'm not worried about Qingming, I'm just thinking about him."

"He is the number one onmyoji in Japan... Abe Seimei. He can protect himself well." Yuan Boya thought for a while, took out a pen and paper from the package he carried with him, and rubbed ink to write a letter.

What to write?Write about what you have seen and heard on the road, write about your own situation, write about... how you miss him?

He wrote very quickly, but he put his heart into each stroke, before he finished the last word, he suddenly stopped.Yuan Boya thought about it carefully, and crossed out what he saw and heard and his own situation, leaving only the last short sentence.

Said it was crossed out, but the handwriting could still be seen clearly, Yuan Boya didn't care about it, he thought Qingming wouldn't care about the crossed out words anyway, so he didn't paint them strictly.What he wants to say the most is the last short sentence. He can wait for other things he has seen and heard and all his situations, and he can wait for him to go back safely and say every word to Qingming carefully, but now, there is only this sentence, He wanted to convey it to Seimei immediately.

The Yaksha paper figurine floated over to glance at Yuan Boya's letter, sneered, and floated back silently to rest.

To recuperate and recover, he still has to contribute to get that precious orb.

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When Yuan Boya left, the cherry blossoms had not yet bloomed, but when he came back, the sky was full of flowers.After he came back and presented the legendary orb to the emperor, he wanted to rush all the way to Qingming, but he was stopped by a group of ministers before he left the palace gate.

What those ministers want to say are nothing more than polite words, saying that they are worthy of being Lord Boya, the number one samurai in Heianjing, etc., saying that the Dragon King is not the opponent of Lord Boya, and bluntly saying that if you want to marry a girl, you must marry For a hero like Lord Boya or something.Yuan Boya was so annoyed, he didn't even think about replying one by one, he just said that you are too flattering, so he hurried around and wanted to run, but he was stopped again after he hadn't run a few steps.

"Master Boya, I have something to say later..."

Yuan Boya sighed for a long time and said, "Please speak quickly."

"That day at the main hall, we didn't intend to embarrass Lord Boya...it's just...it's just that we can only think of warriors like Lord Boya... definitely not..."

"What?" Yuan Boya didn't understand, "Speak directly, my lords!"

"Lord Boya! We didn't mean to make things difficult! Please, sir, exorcise demons and evil spirits for us!"

Yuan Boya raised his eyebrows and said, "Exorcise demons and evil spirits, go find an onmyoji! What do you want me for?"

The few people looked at each other, bowed their heads and said, "Master Qingming...Master Qingming refuses to see me...so do I..."

"I won't meddle in other people's business even if Qingming doesn't want to help them. Please come back." After finishing speaking, Yuan Boya strode away, and this time he couldn't stop him.Several ministers looked like they had eaten a fly, but they couldn't tell what they were suffering.

Yuan Boya half-walked, half-run, thinking about the person he wanted to see.Cherry blossoms were flying all the way, pedestrians were laughing all the way, but Yuan Boya only wanted to hurry up, and hurry up.

That unglamorous door, that small courtyard, that cherry blossom tree that has lived for hundreds of years.

That white-haired onmyoji.

He pushed open the door, and his eyes were full of cherry blossoms in spring, but he could clearly see where Qingming was in the blur.Qingming was sitting by the small desk, holding a cup of tea, looking at him quietly and smiling.

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"This journey is really hard, boring and long. Why don't I drink tea and enjoy the flowers in your courtyard."

"That Dragon King is also very difficult to deal with, look at my shoulders! Shoulders!"

Qingming looked at Yuan Boya's strapped shoulders according to his words, frowned, and gently stroked his wound with his fingers.Qingming didn't dare to use force, stroked back and forth twice, then withdrew her hand, sighed and said, "Does it hurt?"

Yuan Boya took Qingming's hand, gently rubbed his delicate and cool fingers, and said with a smile, "It's okay, actually, I asked the Peach Blossom Demon to look at it for me, and everything was cured."

"I know." Qingming said, "I'm asking you, does it hurt?"

Yuan Boya was taken aback, and replied with a wry smile: "It actually hurts."

Yuan Boya only told him that he had an injury on his shoulder, but didn't tell him that when he fought the Dragon King, he almost died in the Seto Inland Sea.After all, the opponent is a demigod, and it is very difficult to fight.Even with Yasha helping him, he was still struggling.A battle lasted for a day and a night, and both sides were exhausted in the end. If Yuan Boya hadn't set up a surprise attack at the last moment by the shadow clone in advance, he probably would have sunk his life in the sea.

Qingming couldn't help pursing her lips when she heard him frankly say that it hurts.

Seeing the complicated expression on Qingming's face, Yuan Boya couldn't bear it, so he changed the subject and said, "A few ministers and ministers stopped me today and insisted that I exorcise demons and evil spirits for them, saying that I was rejected by you. ?”

Qingming glanced at him and replied, "I just punished them, they still dare to go to you."

Yuan Boya smiled and thought that it was really Qingming's fault, so he asked, "You wouldn't do such a thing on weekdays? What's wrong today?"

"It's nothing, it's just that they make things difficult for you, so I can't just sit idly by." Qingming replied lightly, taking a sip of tea.

Yuan Boya smiled, and he actually guessed why, but it feels really good to hear this person say it himself.He licked his lips, hugged Qingming's shoulders, and whispered something close to his ear. Qingming smiled when he heard this, and turned his head and said something in Yuan Boya's ear. Yuan Boya gradually opened his eyes wide , looking at the person in his arms in disbelief.

Sitting on the cherry tree, Yimulian plucked the petals in front of him, looked at the two not far away, and smiled softly.It seems that this villain, he has not been in vain.

The wind rises and falls, and flowers fly everywhere.

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As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing faces.

Whether it's the messy letter with the last "I miss you" or the short "Me too" in reply, someone will treasure it until the ink fades and the paper turns yellow I won't take it out again.But that short sentence, a direct sentence, a sentence that has no answer but is better than an answer to another person, will probably be like a seed, planted quietly, sprouting and blooming.

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This is the end of this chapter. Compared with the previous chapters, this chapter is really a chapter that I think I wrote more clearly _(:з」∠)_

Because it is a daily orientation, I didn’t write the part about Boya’s fighting [←Simple and lazy]

I'm busy with the exams recently, I'm really sorry that I didn't update until today (midnight)

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, do you think Boya needs to drive a car when he comes back?

The car is to be driven, but I plan to put 200 fans as a bonus to give away xxx[For me, I owe a whole body of debt, but I dare not write some articles...

What did we say before? The car this time is simple and rude, but it also adds sugar ←

Day by day, Bo Qing in my heart is getting sweeter day by day~

It’s almost 3w words, I want to applaud myself [啪啪啪

Quietly, please comment_(:з」∠)_[I want to show you ←.

The last one... the little angels who can still watch me babbling after chasing after me, I love you! ! !