[Comprehensive] The swords are jealous every day

There was a moment of silence, and the long wind carried the unknown fragrance of flowers coming from afar.

Ji Xiansi patted Yamabuki Kirihiro's head: "Okay, good night, it's time to go back to the room and rest."

Kiri Kunihiro Yamabanu hummed, watching his back disappear into the depths of the night, Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro lowered his head and smiled slightly, his blue eyes were like a pool of water melting in spring.

My lord, thank you.

Ji Xiansi's habit is to practice calligraphy or painting half an hour before going to bed, the study room is brightly lit, and the grass and trees are fragrant.

Such a quiet and elegant scene was disturbed by knocking on the door, Ji Xiansi pushed open the door and saw Ranto Shiro, Imaiken and Sayo Zuomonji.The three young ladies were all dressed in pajamas with small animals printed on them, hugging pillows, looking timid and waxy.

For Xiaozhengtai and little loli Ji Xiansi are usually a little more gentle, he bent his eyes, and his voice was three points more gentle than usual: "What's wrong?"

Rantoshiro hugged the pillow in his hand tightly, his voice trembling: "Um...my lord, can we stay in the study for a while?" He immediately added: "Don't worry, we will definitely not disturb the lord."

Ji Xiansi was a little puzzled: "You..." He suddenly thought of something, so he understood: "Are you afraid?"

In the beginning, his original intention was to tell some orthodox mythical stories, such as Pangu created the world, Nuwa created man, Nuwa repaired the sky, Zhongshan Candle Dragon... and so on.But children generally have one thing in common, the more they are afraid of something, the more they want to hear it. Ji Xiansi couldn't bear their request, so it turned into a ghost story conference in the end.

Even Hasebe and Candlestick Kiri told a few horror stories that they themselves had heard.

The three of Xiaoye lived in the largest room in Honmaru, so it was only natural that they would be afraid.

Sayo Zuomonji hugged the pillow tightly, hummed softly, Imaiken and Ranto Shiro looked up at him, their beautiful eyes were full of prayers.

Ji Xiansi pressed his forehead: "No." The two words were crisp and clear, and before the three children showed their disappointed expressions, Ji Xiansi reached out and touched their heads one by one, and said with a smile: "At this time, if the children want to Go to sleep."

He flicked his long sleeves slightly, and the lights in the study were instantly extinguished: "Let's go, I will accompany you to rest."

Ranto Shiro sighed: "Isn't my lord still practicing calligraphy? Is it okay?"

"It doesn't matter." The young and beautiful-looking spiritual examiner said softly, "Because these are not as important as your rest." The practice of writing will be the same tomorrow.

Ranto Shiro, blushing almost to the point of smoke: ... the lord is so sweet-talking, it's just too foul.

Jinjian knows that the lord is a very gentle and gentle person, as if he was born with the gentleness that comes from his bones.

But under the moonlight, the protagonist who bent his eyes and smiled at them really looked like a fairy walking out of the painting, which made people even more tempted.

Jin Jian bent his eyes, both moved and happy: "Thank you, my lord!"

At the same time, there is a promise that I am determined to fulfill with my whole life: lord, lord, I will protect you, even if it is death.

Ji Xiansi walked in front, with his back straight and his steps calm. The green pines on the cliffs and the green bamboos in the forest were like this.

The three little boys obediently grabbed his sleeves and followed behind him quietly.

And in the distance, watching all this, Hasebe couldn't help but said: "Really, it's time to bother the Lord."

Even though he said this, his tone was not at all cold and dissatisfied, and some were just gentle.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked at him with a smile, obviously he heard the sound of the small dagger and immediately followed him because he was worried?

Yakiri Hasebe didn't pay attention to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's helpless gaze, and he once again fell into his own world.

The smiling protagonist under the light is really like a fairy who has emerged from the dust. The sun sets on the building and the mountains and rivers emerge from the clouds.

Unavoidably, I have complicated regrets: sometimes I feel that it is good to be born with a short knife.

Because the lord completely treats the dagger as a child.

It is possible to rest in the same room... Press cut Hasebe: The smile gradually...disqualifies.

At first, I thought the room was very big and dark, like a room where unknown monsters and monsters were hidden. At this moment, people feel safe and comfortable, even the darkness gives people a sense of security.

Ji Xiansi sleeps in the middle, with Sayo Zuomonji on the left, Ranto Shiro and Imaiken on the right.Thanks to his long hands, he stretched out his hand and easily hugged all three children, and there was a strange and special fragrance on his sleeves: "Okay, go to bed quickly."

It was as if there was magic power... Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen blinked his eyes, sleepiness swept over his whole body, he couldn't help curling up in the direction of his sleeves, his small body huddled together: good night.

"Good night." A very warm and elegant voice.

In the early morning, the warm sunlight falls on the wooden floor through the window, like pieces of gold.

Ji Xiansi rubbed his forehead, turned his face to the side, Imaiken and Ranto Shiro on the right were fast asleep, their sleeping faces were delicate and lovely.

Well, well, no drooling.

He couldn't help smiling, and looked to the left again, but met a pair of dark blue eyes as silent as midnight.

His eyes were clear, and he seemed to have been awake for a long time.

Xiaoye Zuowenwen did wake up for a long time. He watched the warm sunlight fall on the room, and the princess's long eyelashes cast a light shadow under the sunlight.

The exquisite facial features are like a master painter who has drawn them bit by bit, especially his lips, which are slightly raised even in sleep, are the most beautiful arcs.

Ji Xiansi pressed his blue ponytail: "Good morning, Xiaoye."

"Good morning, my lord." The thin lips that were slightly raised slowly raised, and in the eyes of Xiaoye Zuowen, it was several times slower, but it seemed that the sky and the earth were three points brighter.

Seeing him staring at his lips, Ji Xiansi couldn't help touching his lips: "What's wrong?" He joked: "Hey, Xiao Ye, don't tell me that I have saliva."

He pretended to touch it quickly, with a frightened expression on his face: "It shouldn't be possible?"

Xiaoye Zuowen was amused by him. Apart from being gentle and elegant, the protagonist is also very... self-deprecating. He also understands more and more why Hasebe always says that the protagonist is the cutest.

There was a smile in Xiao Ye's left eyes, and he shook his head, "I'm thinking that my lord's lips are raised a little."

"Well." Ji Xiansi touched the corners of his lips with his slender fingers, and said with a smile, "I have upturned lips, which I was born with."

Upturned lips?Although Xiao Ye's left words were a bit ignorant, she still nodded with certainty: "It sounds good, and it looks good too." He pursed his lips, although his face was always expressionless, but Ji Xiansi saw something strange in his dodging eyes. Excuse me.

He touched Xiao Ye's head, and for some reason, he became more and more proficient and accustomed to such movements.Obviously he is not a character who will have too much physical contact with people.

"Let's go and see what delicious food Ah Guang has made?" With a smile on his eyes, he turned to Jin Jian and Luan, who were sleeping in Zhengxiang, and made a silent gesture to Xiao Ye's left text, with lowered eyebrows. A rare beauty.

Along the light purple flowers, around the corner of the promenade, when approaching the dining room, I saw a young man with pink long hair sitting on the promenade at a glance. Zong San's left handwriting was different from the gorgeous clothes he saw at first, it was a very ordinary light-colored home furnishing Clothes.

However, although it looks ordinary, the material, workmanship and price are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Money is for better enjoyment, so it is better to buy it.

The only thing that Ji Xiansi felt lucky was that he bought it with Yamabagiri, if he pressed Hasebe, he would be...he would be cast with "My lord, are you a prodigal?" look.

Zong San rolled his eyes in the left text, "Master, good morning, Xiao Ye good morning."

Ji Xiansi smiled: "Good morning, Zong San."

Xiaoye Zuowen was still expressionless, but his eyes and tone changed instantly: "Brother Zongsan, good morning."

Zong San left a deeper smile, and he patted the wooden board beside him: "Master and Xiao Ye want to sit down and have a rest? Guangzhong and Hasebe are preparing breakfast, and it will probably take a while."

Xiaoye Zuowen rubbed his eyes, he woke up too early this morning, and he was in the happy mood of preparing for dinner to keep his spirits up.When he heard that breakfast would take a while, he shook his head: "No, I want to wait in the dining room."

It seemed that he didn't speak often, so his voice was calm and gentle, "My lord, brother Zongsan, I'll wait for you in the dining room."

Only then did the hand holding Ji Xiansi's sleeve loosen.

Watching his back disappear all the time, Zong San's left-handed eyes with different colors are full of gentleness like water: "Xiao Ye likes the lord very much."

Because they belong to the same knife sect, and because they are brothers, he and Jiang Xue know Xiao Ye very well. Xiao Ye is not a character that is complicated and difficult to understand and rejects people thousands of miles away, but it is not a character that is so easy to get close to others.

Ji Xiansi's pitch-black phoenix eyes were also as gentle as jade water, and he hummed: "I know."

All emotions feed off each other, disgust?contempt?hatred?Likes are things that can be conveyed to the other person's heart.

Not only Saya, but also Ranto, Yamabugiri, Hasebe...he could clearly sense their thoughts.

Zong San's left text looked back at Xiao Ye's left text, and looked straight into Ji Xiansi's eyes: "My lord..." I like you very much too.

Thank you very much for your kindness and gentleness to us, and thank you for liking Xiaoye very much, so...not only me, but Jiang Xue will also be very happy.

He couldn't say such a thing, and he didn't have the chance to say it, because the Lord Master's sneeze changed everything.

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There are about three more chapters, um, Devil Lovers 233