Don't fall in love in the Shura field

Yuan Boya laughed and poured wine for the silver-haired boy. His movements were a bit unrestrained and unrestrained. I don’t always like to go out, and when I go out, I always have a cold and indifferent face, according to me, I have to drink to my heart’s content at the banquet.”

He approached with the wine glass, frowned at the young man, and said with a smirk: "You are so absent-minded, are you thinking about some heart-wrenching Ji Jun?"

"Brother was joking."

The young man lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered his jewel-like red eyes, watching the wine like new leaves slowly pouring into the silver cup.The silver-haired boy's face still has a bit of childishness, his eyes are clear, his face is slightly rounded, and his delicate features can already faintly show how handsome he will be in the future.

While speaking, the standard aristocratic smirk that Yuan Boya hated so much appeared on the boy's face again.

"Minister Zuo's birthday party is a grand event. As a member of Genji, how can I refuse politely."

The subtext is, don't make random guesses.

"Huh."

Yuan Boya pouted, expressing his disbelief.

Yuan Laiguang didn't bother to tell him whether he believed it or not, anyway, a fake smile was always on his face.

Yuan Boya poured another glass of wine boredly, and he knew that Minamoto Raimitsu was putting on a show.Even though he is only one year younger than him, he behaves like the elders of the family, and the words in the scene are more beautiful than the other.He glanced at this child who was from someone else's family since he was a child, slowly took another sip of the wine, and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want."

Minamoto Raimitsu ignored the teasing in his cousin's tone, the silver cup was gently shaken between his fingers, and the mirror-like fine wine in the cup also shook with waves.The noble boy with silver hair and blood eyes squinted his eyes, half closed his eyelids, and looked a little careless.

Hearing this, he laughed again.

"Brother, stop making fun of me."

There was a slight smile in his tone, his brows stretched a little, and his round eyes were also bent, revealing a rare and slightly unscrupulous sharp temperament.But soon, he restrained himself a little, with a vain smile on his face, elegant but alienated.

Although Minamoto Raimitsu is still young, it is already difficult for people to see his emotions from his expression.

It can be said that the blue is better than the blue and the blue is better than the blue.

Yuan Boya sighed: "Hi~Hi~" He put his chin in his mouth and said, "I can't say enough about you."

Minamoto Raimitsu continued to smirk :)

Yuan Boya: Oh, I'm so angry!

"Let's not talk anymore, I wanted to introduce someone to you. That guy is my new friend, and he has a good personality and demeanor."

As he said that, Yuan Boya turned his head around, a little surprised: "By the way, where did Qingming go?"

Minamoto Raimitsu paused slightly because of the name.Yuan Boya used to live in another palace. Although he was distinguished, he had just returned to Kyoto. I don’t know whether to say Yuan Boya was crazy or arrogant in another sense. Except for those of the same class, he didn’t know anything about the rest. How to pay attention.

So Yuan Boya didn't know that Minamoto Raimitsu and Abe Seimei beside him were known as the two genius onmyojis in Kyoto, and they were even the most likely to become the strongest in Kyoto in the future.

Thinking of a certain onmyoji with lazy black hair and black eyes, Minamoto Yorimitsu lowered his eyes, and there was a calm wave in his red eyes.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a servant handing silk cloth to Mr. Fujiwara, who was in charge, and he didn't know what was written on it. The Fujiwara and his wife were already smiling, but they seemed a little happier at this moment.

This noble couple whispered intimately, as if they were talking about something particularly gratifying.

Yuan Boya suddenly remembered some news, and the last moment he was still muttering about where his new friend went, but the next time he approached with a smirk, and said to Yuan Laiguang, who looked sleepy, "Don't worry about it, eh, I'll tell you—"

Yuan Boya, who appreciates the beauty of all the beautiful things, such as fine wine, beautiful scenery, Yale Jiaren, hooked his serious little cousin, "I heard that there is another reason for the grand banquet today."

The birthday is not celebrated in any year, and it is not such a big birthday as an integer. This time, Michijo Fujiwara almost exaggerated to the point that he invited all the dignitaries and dignitaries from the entire Heian capital. He said that the person in the palace would most likely connect to Zi Palace and come together. This kind of grand and grand posture was not like an ordinary birthday party.

he guessed.

"Is the little moon of the Fujiwara family going to officially contact the nobles?"

Just like Yuan Boya himself, although he belongs to the royal family and has a noble status, but because he was not in Ping'an capital before, when he came back, the royal family also arranged a banquet for him, and after a few days, they sent invitations to the rest of the nobles Tie, although the excuse is to enjoy the cherry blossoms, but everyone knows that the royal family is paving the way for Yuan Boya, leading the son of the prince who has been away from Heianjing for too long to re-enter the upper class of the nobility.

As for the little moon of the Fujiwara family, although the other party's reputation has been passed down in Heianjing for a long time, what is beautiful like the moon, what is loved by the gods, but the other party is sick and weak, and has been in the shrine for a long time. The chief crazily helped her feel her presence in Ping An Jing, but after all, like him, she stayed away from Ping An Jing for a long time, and needed an opportunity to re-enter the aristocratic circle.

Thinking of this, Yuan Boya couldn't help but sigh with emotion.Originally thought that the Fujiwara family had already attached great importance to this little moon, but they didn't expect that she was so favored.

Although Mr. Fujiwara seems to be more and more powerful, but the other party is not the kind of arrogant and arrogant, otherwise, under his leadership, the Fujiwara family will not gradually stabilize their position and faintly surpass the nobles.At this time, a birthday party was held in a big way, without any taboo, the music was moving, the dance was graceful, the room was full of dignitaries and dignitaries, and the cups and cups were intertwined like a scene that only existed in later generations. painting.

Looking at the smiling Fujiwara Michizane above, Minamoto Raimitsu was noncommittal and didn't know what he was thinking of, lazily resting his chin with one hand, shaking the wine glass with the other, with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Yuan Laiguang raised his eyebrows, and said: "Since Brother has guessed it, why bother to ask me."

Yuan Boya sat back and relaxed, and said expectantly: "I don't know what kind of beauty this noble little moon is, and whether she is worthy of her name."

Yuan Laiguang fell silent.

"should……"

He thought for a while, "It should be very beautiful."

Yuan Boya just sighed casually: ...?

What's the matter with you little cousin.What about being immersed in the family and Yin Yang and not interested in other things at all?

Minamoto Raimitsu knew what Minamoto was thinking without having to guess.He didn't even bother to pay attention to it anymore. In fact, Yuan Boya's words brought back memories hidden deep in his mind.

Naturally, learning Onmyoji can't be achieved by retreating at home. Although Onmyoji has gathered a large number of Onmyoji, their levels are uneven. More famous and talented witches and monks often worship gods in shrines, disdainful of mortals bustling.

Under the guidance of his teacher, Minamoto Raimitsu visited those talented people.

Naturally, the two shrines on Nishiyama that are close to Heian-kyo, well-known enough, and the only ones are Minamoto Yorimitsu's first choice.

Therefore, it is only a matter of course that Minamoto Raimitsu, who went to visit and study as a child, could meet Eri who was raised in the shrine as a child.

Minamoto Raimitsu has a very good memory, which can even be described as a photographic memory.Many things that he thought he had forgotten were still deeply imprinted in his mind.

It's like Fujiwara Tsuki.

...No, it should be Eri Sakuramiya now.

The little girl seems to be in really bad health.She was originally slender and petite, and due to frequent illnesses, she should have a healthy flushed little face, and even the baby fat was not so obvious.She is wearing luxurious clothes, her eyebrows are picturesque, her lips are as pale as cherry blossoms, she originally had such a lovely and sweet appearance, but she has peach-gold eyes hanging down, her face is expressionless, and her expression is a little sick, which is very pitiful , and because of the indifferent look on his face, he showed a bit of aggressive edge.

She stood in the corridor, raised her face slightly, the cherry branches poked in, the breeze blew, and a few cherry petals fell on her soft long hair.The sleeves were hanging down, and the large and gorgeous gown covered the little girl's small hands, and the hem of the skirt was winding on the wooden board.

When Minamoto Raimiko looked over, he only saw Xiao Ji-kun's side face, and the face on the other side was pale, and the long curly eyelash feathers covered most of the eyes, and the bright sunlight poured down, and the thick black eyelashes were stained with light. Gold powder, the already fair face became more and more transparent, the two rows of fans were cast quietly under the eyelids, and the lips were slightly pursed, as if this warm and bright appearance could not make her feel warm.

When seeing her for the first time, Minamoto Laiguang thought, this little Ji Jun probably doesn't want to live anymore.

That first impression was really deep.

There is a kind of amazement to see the Yae cherry blossoms in March facing the cold wind that is still waiting for the cold wind to bloom on the branches, but at the same time, there is a kind of knowing that such beautiful cherry blossoms will soon pass the flowering period. Unstoppable regret.

If so, Minamoto Raimitsu would just sigh, but he didn't expect that they would meet for a second time, and even get along for a long time.

Because his teacher was going to get rid of monsters in various places and teach him yin and yang, the task fell to his teacher's friend.

This friend is the host of Yebisu Shrine.

It was also in the process of getting in touch that Minamoto Larimitsu knew what it means to have a bad first impression :)

Eri Sakuramiya is not only restless and world-weary, on the contrary, Minamoto Raimitsu thinks that even though her face is always a bit sick, she is more like a bright sun than the lonely and melancholy moon.

I still remember that after getting to know each other politely, because I was bored at night, when Minamoto Raimitsu opened the window, I saw a little girl sneaking into the courtyard.

She didn't know Minamoto Raimiko lived here, nor did she know that her every move was being watched.

Minamoto Raikou was taken aback for a moment.

Until she saw this little Ji Jun, who still had a reserved, arrogant and world-weary face during the day, holding a bag at this time, she took out the tools for committing crimes from the bag, ran to a cherry tree, knelt down on the ground, and started to breathe Digging with a snort.

Minamoto Raimitsu saw with his own eyes how she dug out a jar of wine from a tree with shovel by shovel.

Minamoto Raimiko: "..."

Unaware that her image had completely collapsed, Eri patted the mud on the wine jar in satisfaction.

"Ah, it's a good thing they didn't find out, otherwise my last jar of sweet wine would be gone. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Then when the boy Eri looked up, he met the face of the boy Minamoto Raimiko who couldn't describe it.

Minamoto Raimiko: "..."

Eri: "......"

Huili: "Ye, Ye An?"

she stammered.

Thinking of this, Minamoto Raimiko couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

Minamoto Raimitsu tasted the wine in the glass, and always felt that although the wine at this time was mellow, in terms of taste, it was not much better than the one that Eri gave him that day.

Maybe it's because there wasn't a girl of the same age who felt wronged and had to be bribed, watching him helplessly, and every time he drank an extra glass, his expression became more painful and difficult to breathe?

The banquet suddenly became noisier.

Mr. Fujiwara laughed loudly: "Dear colleagues and honored guests, the banquet has passed more than half so far, and you must be tired of watching this."

Yuan Boya didn't look at the expression of the little cousin next to him, he was sitting lazily, indeed.Ping'an capital adores the style of the Tang Dynasty, loves the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and pursues the elegance of literature and art. A banquet, especially a grand banquet in the Ping'an period, always has a distinguished host or guest to perform gala music as the finale. A few points less.

Yuan Boya originally thought that it would be a son of the Fujiwara family or Ji Jun, but the result was similar to what he expected, except that the candidate had changed.It has become the most dazzling pearl in this banquet besides Mr. Fujiwara, the little moon of the Fujiwara family.

Mr. Fujiwara has always been majestic and inaccessible in front of others, but at this moment, even if he is telling everyone that he has tried his best to maintain the appearance of Minister Zuo when his youngest daughter will perform Gagaku for everyone, he still seems like an ordinary , Like a father who dotes on the jewel in his palm, when talking about his daughter, there is a look of pride and pride on his face.

The guests obviously sat in a more upright posture. Those who knew more than Yuan Boya naturally knew how precious Fujiwara No. Can't help but look forward to it, and many people have even moved their eyes.

Minamoto Raimitsu couldn't help but be a bit emotional, and then looked outside the door.

He thought: I don't know how handsome that little Ji Jun is now?