Don't fall in love in the Shura field

The guests couldn't see the warm white light on Huili's body that belonged exclusively to the gods, but it didn't prevent them from admiring and admiring Ji Jun in front of them.

With a face as beautiful as the moon, a slender and graceful figure, soft and smooth long hair, a noble status, the sound of music is like the voice of a god, so light that it is not like in the world, who would not like such a dazzling Ji Jun? What about admiring her?

So after the banquet is over, it's normal for letters full of nasty waka to pile up on the table, right?

As for the Lord himself——

Eri: So annoying.Not only do I not want to watch it, but I also want to lose it a little bit.

However, she was the only one who felt that way, and all the maids around her were proud of how popular Ji Jun was.

"Ji Jun, don't you really want to take a look?" The maid said softly, with an unconcealable pride on her face, "This is the son of the Tachibana family, and that is the son of the Takano family. They are all noble sons with talent and appearance. Du Ji-kun's charm is overwhelmed."

Huili: "Oh."

The maid was puzzled, "Is Ji Jun not interested in this at all?"

Eri: Indifferent Face.JPG

The maid looked at her unmoved, with a tired face of "Don't touch me", couldn't help but sighed softly.

Mr. Fujiwara was still in court, and several Ji Jun in the family happened to go out with his wife again. I heard that it was because of some important event.Huili, who is weak, can only stay at home, and the rest of the people are either not of sufficient status, fearing that they will inadvertently offend Ji Jun, and those who are of sufficient status are either older or elder brothers, and it is not easy to play with Little Moon.

Everyone gave a lot of little things that girls like to make their little moon happy, but there are cold gifts, so what is the difference to Ji Jun?However, Ji Jun's body is indeed...

Thinking of Madam's still worried look before going out and Mr. Fujiwara's explanation, the maid was also very distressed.

It was raining lightly outside the window.

Usually at times like this, Ji Jun is always in a good mood, but also in a bad mood.

Knowing that these aristocrats picked the wrong time for their gracious delivery of letters, she silently lit a row of candles for them, and the maid put away the envelope still carrying incense for Ji Jun, and put a layer of moderate outer slip on for Hui Li.

Although March has warmed up, when the drizzle continues, there is still a bit of chilly spring cold.

"Ji Jun, do you want to write a letter to reject each one?"

The maid grinded the ink for her, and due to the etiquette among nobles, Huili just wanted to say yes, but she looked at the pile of envelopes on the table—she was silent for a while.

Maybe it was because Eili was silent for too long, the maid raised her head: "?"

Eri: "..."

Huili spoke with difficulty: "Yeah." She leaned on the table, "You go and prepare the envelope and other things, I'll write back first."

The voice sounded a bit reluctant, and the maid couldn't help pursing her lips and giggling, thinking that Ji Jun was still so lazy and didn't like to move.But she also knew that although Ji Jun didn't like to get angry with them, Ji Jun had always lost face. In order to prevent Ji Jun from becoming angry, she smiled and said yes, and took the remaining maids out.

Eili peeked quietly from her arms, and saw that the maids had really retreated from the room, she instantly jumped up like a salted fish, thought for a while, and collapsed skillfully, on the bed covered with a layer of soft blankets. Rolled around on the ground, then took out the guard from his arms, and quickly started calling.

[Jinjinjin!Master Yu Yanjin, save your cute little believer's provocation QAQ! ]

The gods returned her almost instantly.

[What's wrong? ]

The voice is gentle, patient and loving.

Huili, who has always enjoyed such instant treatment, has no idea what kind of favor she has received. Feeling the particularly obvious "I will agree to Huili no matter what I say" in the god's tone, she is half relieved in an instant, so Huili Li coughed reservedly, and then slowly said: "That's right, can you answer a letter for me together?"

She is very pitiful: "There are too many people who write to me, so I won't be rude again. If you reply one by one, your hands will hurt so much QAQ"

Royal Cuisine: ...

Yu Cuisine: ………

Also in the Heian-kyo period, the god who knew what it meant to write to a noble lady paused for a few seconds.

Let a god who is likely to have an unknown affection for you, write for you, reply to your admirer, etc.

"...Ah." He responded a little strangely.

Huili continued to be very pitiful: "Is it not possible QAQ?"

"Jin QWQ"

Yu Cuijin: "......"

"Jinjin QWQ~"

Yu Cuijin: "... yes."

God finally gave in.

It seems to be like this every time.Whether it's something she doesn't like to eat, or a flower she likes that hasn't bloomed, as long as she asks, the gods will do anything for her to make her happy.

He sighed, sighed and sighed, and Yu Yanjin laughed again.Although I felt something strange in my heart, I still couldn't resist Xiao Jijun's coquettishness. The god with white hair and red eyes rubbed his forehead, and wrote a letter of rejection for Xiao Jijun without complaint.

You may not believe it, but even though he didn't know how to write a reply letter, God He Dao still wrote a thick stack of letters without changing his face under the expression of the servant who hesitated to speak.

[Let's write a little bit colder,] Shenming thought, [otherwise, with the temperament of those mortals who don't understand winks, they will definitely bother Eili again. ]

Reply task get√

Huili's mood improved, the wooden window was half-opened, and her gaze inadvertently fell on the wet paper sparrow standing on the window lattice. "Eh?" Eri snorted slightly, she sat up and moved over.

Although the appearance is lifelike, it is indeed a body made of white paper.

It just stood there by the window, as if waiting for someone to touch it and take it apart.

Eili only glanced at it, then lowered her eyes boredly.Ji Jun, who was spoiled and doted on since she was a child, has never seen anything interesting and novel, and it is not bad for her to take a look at this little thing.

Even because it was just a dead thing, neither lively nor good-looking enough, even though Eri wanted to find something to do all the time, looking at this paper sparrow, she didn't even have the idea to do it.

The paper sparrow jumped a few times unwillingly, seeing that it couldn't attract Ji Jun's attention, it seemed to be jumping and approaching Huili, but just after jumping for a few steps, it was like ice and snow meeting the sun, and the little Ji Jun's body Layers of warm and clear white light flickered on and off, and the paper bird approached, and the origami's body gradually burned into the air, dissipating little by little in the air.

Something struggled unwillingly for several times, writhing ferociously, and finally fell into annihilation.

A wisp of purple-black smoke slowly dispersed.

***

This spring rain has been falling for a long time.

The rain falls from the sky, and everything on the earth grows.

It seems that in this fine and long rain shroud, even the Heian capital, which has always been cold and reserved like an aristocrat, is a little more like the hazy misty rain depicted in Tang poems, romantic and elegant.

It has been more than a month since the banquet that Huili attended.

For more than a month, Eili refused to invite xN, refused to confess to xN, arrogant and indifferent, and put on airs of Fujiwara's little princess.

It's not that no one is dissatisfied. Although the Fujiwara family has a faint power to turn to the opposition, there are still one or two families with equal status.It is normal for the opposition between the government and the opposition, and it is normal for families to disagree with each other.

But would Eri be the kind of person to be offended?

Ah.

As soon as a noble lady taunted her, Hui Li would hold her forehead and look very weak, as if if you dare to say a word to her, she would cough up blood and pass out in front of you the next moment.

Lady: ...Damn it.

So angry!

Even if it was such a grand banquet, some noble ladies did not go to it.So when seeing parties, Eri always looks like "you take your time, I think it's fine, don't participate or cooperate, thank you", and one of Genji's Ji Jun spoke up.She didn't mention her name directly, but secretly made a haiku to ridicule Eri.

Hui Liyi huh huh, pretending not to understand, even groaning with a smile, gentle and modest, looking at each other pitifully: "Yes, what you said is right. Ji Jun is so talented, unlike me, just I can't make such acrimonious works as Ji Jun."

Genji girl: "—You!"

Eili wanted to cry immediately, and Xizi held her heart together: "Could it be that I said something wrong? I may not be very good at talking, but you are so tolerant and kind, you will definitely forgive me, right?"

Just now, the noble girl dissed her by saying that she has nothing but appearance but no interior, so Eri naturally has to praise the other party's interior.

other side:……?

The other party's expression seemed to be darkening.

Although the Genji girl who spoke was harsh, she did have a good appearance.Her long purple hair is as soft as clouds, her purple eyes of the same color are like beautiful gemstones, her facial features are gorgeous, her complexion is compelling, like a black rose with thorns spouting snake silk.When she lowered her eyebrows and her eyes looked a little angry as if she had been irritated by ants, even her appearance was even more beautiful.

Eri has always been very patient with such a beauty, even at this moment she is still not angry.

She knew that the other party could not understand her innocent appearance, so Eili blinked innocently and smiled.

"Good sister," she said softly, "I know you are thin-skinned, you must have forgiven me, right?"

The other party was about to be laughed at by her.

She squinted her long and narrow purple eyes, and her smile was strangely cold.

"What if I say I don't forgive?"

Eri covered her lips with her sleeve, and smiled lightly: "But," she said softly, "the word forgive is just a nice way to say it. I didn't do anything wrong, so what does it matter if I don't forgive?"

"What's more--"

Ji Jun, who still had a childish face, stretched out her sleeves arrogantly, her lips were hooked, and her peach-gold round eyes were still so clear and beautiful.

"I am Ji Jun of the Fujiwara family, the daughter of Mr. Fujiwara, representing the Fujiwara family."

"—Even if you are angry, what can you do with me?"

Her voice was unhurried, soft and sweet, and she even smiled a little. The moon-like little Ji Jun still looked beautiful and weak, but she said such extremely arrogant words as a matter of course.

The girl didn't speak.Her smile gradually disappeared on her gorgeous face, only a pair of purple eyes were emotionally unstable, and the sense of contempt faded a little, so that when she squinted her eyes, she seemed to look at Eri with admiration.

The atmosphere at the scene fell into silence inexplicably.

No Ji Jun dared to come out to persuade these two princesses who were almost the top families to reconcile, even Ji Jun who presided over the cherry blossom viewing was no exception.

Fujiwara, Genji.

The two top families in Ping'an capital can be said to be aristocratic families with half of the country.The little princesses of the two families turned their heads away from each other, which is not something that others can easily participate in and mediate.Even after Eri finished speaking, some Ji Jun's footsteps moved, and they unconsciously stood behind Eri and the Genji girl.

The color of Genji girl's eyes became darker and thicker, like purple jade dripping into thick ink, or like purple mixed into thick ink.

Sticky like some kind of mollusk.

Eri suddenly smiled.

She blinked: "What are you so nervous about?"

"Looking at me like this, I'd think you're in love with me, okay?"

Girl: "..."

Girl: "...Huh?"

She wrote all over her face that you have a problem with your mind, I'm afraid you're not crazy.

Abe Seimei who happened to pass by: "Pfft."

The noble ladies couldn't help but couldn't hold back their faces, and started laughing quietly, only the Genji girl who was teased had anger in her eyes.

Huili, who had been pretending to be blind and deaf just now, suddenly became clear at this moment. As soon as Xiao Jijun looked back, he saw a certain young onmyoji passing by, and his eyes immediately sparkled.

She deeply understood the principle of "run away after teasing", and before the Genji girl continued to say something, Xiao Jijun covered her forehead in a very contrived way, and began to breathe out thinly: "Ah, my My head is a little dizzy, maybe the wind blows too much."

Eili's maid skillfully supported her and skillfully put on a worried expression.

"Ji Jun! Are you okay?"

Eri obediently fell into the arms of the maid.

"Sorry everyone, I have to say goodbye to this banquet in advance."

Eri said weakly, her pale face even surprised the noble lady who presided over the banquet, even though the other party was still energetically teasing others at the last moment, but thinking about the rumors of the other party's poor health and the Fujiwara family's dissatisfaction The preciousness of this little Jijun, the noble lady still said in a gentle voice that she didn't mind, and she was very concerned and asked her to take good care of her body.

So the retreat was successful√

Eri, who had successfully retreated, was still pale, but there was an extremely sweet smile on her lips.

Xiao Jijun's beautiful eyes are bent, and the dimples at the corners of her lips are faintly visible. Although she is slender and weak, she is like the double cherry blossoms in this season, fresh and moving, blooming with boundless beauty.

"An~bei~jun~"

She smiled and waved to him, "We meet again."

Seimei Abe who accidentally ate a melon but just wanted to be a quiet passerby: ...

The young onmyoji looked at the maid behind the other side with eyes like a tiger's, as if watching a thief, and couldn't help but wanted to sigh.

What kind of airy fate...

but.

The young onmyoji with black hair and black eyes stretched his eyebrows, and his smile floated lightly on the corner of his mouth like a breeze in the night.

"We meet again, Ji Jun."

he said.