Miss Jiguo

"Madam Jiguo's sincerity moved the Sun God."

"The supreme god bestowed herbs, gave her a face like a flower, and a child as lovely as honey."

"When she was born, divine grace enveloped the land, and under the moonlight flowers bloomed and plants multiplied."

"What a precious little lady."

Such rumors spread rapidly among the servants. Various embellished versions were even heard of by traders and peddlers, and spread to neighboring villages. Even the daimyo would intentionally or unintentionally ask the samurai about her recent situation.And such a good reputation undoubtedly made the samurai feel a little proud. People always treat expensive goods with extra care, using luxurious clothing and precious incense powder, and the samurai spared no effort to dress up this beautiful daughter.

When buying goods, the owner of the store would often express his admiration for the luxury enjoyed by the lady, but only the elder brother, Ji Guoyansheng, knew how pitiful the younger sister was in the confined family. The more rumors spread outside the castle, the more he guarded against it. Before his daughter grew to the right age, he would never allow this little princess to step outside the house. In order for her daughter to have a slender and elegant figure in the future, this still growing body The child can't even eat more than a snack.

At the end of the day's homework, because of his excellent grades, the young master of Jiguo got some exquisite snacks from the teacher. Using his wide sleeves as a cover, Yan Sheng pretended to swallow and hid the snacks in his sleeves .The teacher sitting on the side raised his head and glanced at the student's movements, without saying a word, but quickly looked away.

These desserts are sometimes made into tangerine-shaped wagashi, sometimes sweet hagi pancakes, or candied preserved fruits. They are all the tastes that the little girl in the hidden house likes. As for why these things are specially prepared... …

【It must be those rude guys again...】

Iwakatsu, who was packing his snacks and walking towards the back house, couldn't help but frowned thinking about it.

With the mother's blessing as a wedge, the curse fulfilled Mrs. Jiguo's wish, made a contract with her in the mother's womb, and was born in the form of a human.Due to the suppression of the sun god's altar, the curse's biting power has been restrained, and now she is more like a zashiki warji in nature to protect the safety of the house.

Complying with her mother's request, she has a gentle and considerate personality.

And the god-given envoy is right in front of you, so why not approach it?

It's like a mouse that is about to move in the dark, in a small corner that people neglect, with ugly wishes, recklessly telling a little girl who is only six years old, telling too heavy emotions——

【My lord, I am in such pain】

【Please listen to my voice】

[Is it possible to obtain eternal peace only by going to the kingdom of the gods? 】

The creaking sound can make an adult sick.

But the curse, but the gods, can always respond tolerantly to the hysterical poor man. Although the memory of being a flower has passed away with the body, the instinct to respond to wishes is deeply imprinted in the depths of the girl's soul.

It was originally a dark night with dark clouds and thick clouds, but at this time there was cold moonlight shining through the window. The despair of the believers deeply moved the young envoy, and crystal tears came out of his eyes. A pair of clear eyes stared at the believer in front of him.Those affectionate eyes are lakes formed by honey, sticky and sweet, just one glance makes him sink into it and he can't extricate himself, making him forget to breathe, let alone struggling extra.

"It's so pathetic."

"It's so pathetic."

"You will find peace."

She is indeed a honey-like girl, her tender white fingertips seem to have honey dripping, lingering sweet fragrance, when her fingers touch the believer's forehead, like waves beating against rocks, dreamy joy whistling into the minds of believers.

"Let me give you some joyful emotions."

Believers of flowers are saved.

……

Ji Guoyansheng will always remember that night, the night broken by howling like a dog.

Although the poor sister was completely unharmed, in Iwakatsu's view, that scene was too horrifying.

Although the dishonest servants have been cleaned out repeatedly, and the rest are "harmless people" with pure and good intentions, there are always believers gathering quietly.

[How can those people have the heart to disturb a child like this? ! 】

【My poor little sister must be protected! 】

With resentment towards the villains, Ji Guoyansheng firmly believed in his heart that his younger sister Mi was just a cute little girl who could be healed if he got along with her. , always rushed to my sister's side for the first time.

With the believer's "tribute" in his arms, Yan Sheng called out his younger sister's pet name.

"Mimi, brother is here."

It was a warm afternoon, and Ji Guomi, who was supposed to learn etiquette, was lying in the backyard watching the clouds with her second brother Ji Guo.

After all, no matter how strict the etiquette teacher is, after getting along with Mi for a period of time, he will always have a loving smile on his face and lower the bottom line of the course again and again.

"Mimi is born with an elegant figure."

"How cute is the way she handles things, making people feel happy just by looking at them."

"So go do what you like, it's not good to make cute children feel depressed for a long time."

As the woman said so, she united with other servants to try to give the girl some leisure time, but unfortunately, the girl's natural charm disappeared without a trace when she came to her family. lord.In order not to be dismissed, the woman's teaching method became a brain-struggling crash. The teacher worked hard and the students were extremely tense, so after class, Ji Guomi immediately relaxed.

Mi spends a lot of time with her other elder brother, the younger brother of Ji Guo Yan Sheng, the forbidden son with an ominous birthmark on his forehead, Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

Not as ambitious as the eldest son, this is a taciturn and non-existent boy. His expression is indifferent, which often makes people mistakenly think that he has no human feelings. Coupled with the deliberate neglect of the lord, the servants said, "That's not understandable." The monster of people's hearts", respecting the existence of this person, but even so, the mother still loves her child, and that persistence even made her fight to the death.

So this warmth was also passed on to the curse. This clingy little sister didn't care about the admonitions of the believers who surrounded her.

"I like my brother the most."

Believers were moved by her fraternity and compassion.

The girl looked at the boy's palm cut by thorns, at the bright red wild berries on the palm, and at his somewhat embarrassed expression.

"I can't get pastry, I've heard these wild berries are sweet too."

"I don't know if you'll like it..."

Listening to Yuanyi's explanation, Mi couldn't help feeling puzzled by the believer's previous admonition at that moment——

[Where is this child who doesn't understand people's hearts? 】

She clearly felt the same sweetness from the boy as her mother.

"I like it."

"I like my brother the most."

The magic spirit, who was delighted by love, said so, carefully holding his brother's hands, and showing him a sweet smile.

As long as she smiled like this, her expressionless brother would also smile happily.