Miss Jiguo

It was the sun god's unintentional glance towards the world, and he found a cursed flower on the believer's altar——

The flower that was supposed to be the child of nature was born in the dark murderous forest by chance, and since then was embraced by the night, became the messenger of the moon, transformed from an elf to a curse spirit, never seen a beautiful sunlight.

【How unfortunate】

The gods lamented in this way, and did not expel the curse that appeared in the house for the believer, but only gently bound her, so that the flowers in the darkness will no longer be burned by the sun.

……

Just like flowers need sunshine and rain to nourish, for Ji Guomi, the fate of not being seen by others has a different attraction, which makes her especially like to stay by his side, and until today, Only then did Mi realize the specialness of Yuanyi.

Although it is already spring, the temperature has not yet fully warmed up. Under the warm spring light, the chilly wind makes people wrap their clothes tightly. In stark contrast to his younger sister who looked like a dumpling, Ji Guoyuanyi, who was sitting on the porch in the back, only had a thin linen shirt on his body.

This look of being harshly treated made her slightly thoughtful, and then the young lady took out the etiquette she had just learned, put on a weak willow and help the wind, and walked slowly After a few steps, he covered his forehead with the back of his delicate hand, brewed for a while, and let out an exclamation.

"Oh, the clothes are so heavy. I can't breathe, ah."

I just finished class, and I'm a little tired. The voice doesn't sound ups and downs.

Like a gliding honey quoll, she opened her arms and stuck her thick self firmly on Yuanyi's body.

A good lady should learn to be considerate of the feelings of the recipients, especially when facing her elders.Following the teacher's teachings, I savored my actions, and felt that the set of plays was very complete, then I raised my head and spoke sweetly to my brother.

"I'll give you one piece to wear, and help me bear the burden."

"is it okay?"

The girl's protracted words were full of coquetry.

Yuanyi carefully supported Fumi's body to ensure that her upper body lying on his lap would not slip off. He stroked his sister's messy hair because of the flutter, and replied with a little helplessness.

"I don't feel cold."

"The previous clothes have just been taken out to dry, and I haven't worn them yet."

His expression was as calm as ever, and he definitely didn't look like he was lying bravely.In fact, he never lied to his younger sister. Under the thin clothes, the boy was as hot as a small stove. This kind of temperature made Mi, who was afraid of the cold, squint her eyes comfortably.

"Like This."

The girl who was lying on her brother's lap was so emotional, she turned her body over with her arms propped up, and her little head was comfortably pillowed on Yuanyi's thigh.

She looked at her brother, looking up all the way, at his chest rising and falling with his breathing, the rust-red hair falling on his shoulders, the sun earrings on his earlobes that swayed gently with the breeze, clearly covered by Yuanyi's body Most of the daylight was out, but she could still feel the warmth of the sun.Just as the bright red burning birthmark on the boy's forehead suggested, it seemed that the boy himself was a flaming sun. He descended from the sky, restrained his edge, and sprinkled warm light on the small flowers.

"I want to be this warm, too."

"By the way, what do you think of my new etiquette, Mrs. Riko today..."

In order to get closer to this warmth, she even gently held Yuanyi's hand, and moved her small face towards him. She relaxed like a lazy cat in the afternoon, sitting comfortably under the sunshine. snoring.

In order to gain the favor of the angels, those teachers always show off themselves with all their strength, and the confidants who pop up from time to time, keep mumbling to themselves, so whether it is poetry, piano skills, flower and grass embroidery, or even The gods were weird, and all of them got into Ji Guomi's ears.

However, judging from the etiquette displayed by the curse today, the little child is obviously of mediocre aptitude, so he can only pick some interesting things to share with his brother.

The rustling of leaves, the intermittent singing of birds, and the soft words of girls, these things are mixed together, and become the relaxed and stable memory of Ji Guoyuan's childhood.

Unlike her, her elder brother, who was born smart that day, did write down this knowledge down-to-earth.

Now that the younger sister has the desire to become warmer, Yuanyi tries to pass on her secrets to her in accordance with Mi's usual way of brief description.

"Just Breathe This Way"

"The Qi in the body will flow."

But his younger sister heard the secret method, and put on the posture of a good student studying hard, and even put her ear on Yuanyi's chest to listen to the heartbeat, and got nothing more than "It's so warm, I'm going to sleep", then she narrowed her eyes and prepared Live for a long time, and then there will be no results like the following.

Unlike the mother who regained her health due to medicinal herbs, Ji Guomi was born a mother who couldn't resist and couldn't lift her body, and wanted to find a place to lie still after walking two steps.

Her mental strength is incomparable. Even if she is soaked in the endless distress poured out by believers all day long, she can still show a compassionate smile, but her physical weakness makes her stumble when she trips over a stone while walking in the garden. Crying for real.

The family members who are worried about this, the believers who are anxious about this, once visited a famous doctor, and all they got was one sentence——

"Miss is just a little thin and ordinary child."

And she is more afraid of pain, so when she gets hurt, she reacts more violently. When her finger is cut by a page, the grief-stricken expression has a greater impact on people, making it difficult for people to distinguish the extent of her "I'm going to die" That's all.

... Is it normal?

From Ji Guoyuan's point of view, unlike others who have clear bones and flesh, and can even observe the ups and downs of internal organs, Ji Guomi's whole person looks like separated oil and water.

The lovely child has a beautiful appearance, but the inside is extremely vague, as if a mist has replaced the blood, slowly flowing through the blood vessels, and ambiguously seeping into the internal organs, covering everything in her body vaguely.

This situation is really different.

Yuanyi is confused by this, and still can't understand what this situation means.

He looked at his sister who was lazily hanging in his arms, started to look at the clouds, and let himself go. He didn't know where to start, so he could only follow her movements and gently hold her hand back.

She was as cold as a piece of jade.

And fragile like the perishable spring cherry blossoms.

The children of the sun watch over their flowers with care.

"Do you think that cloud looks like the wagashi my brother said he would bring to me?"

After rehearsing Yuanyi's special breathing method for a while, Mi felt that although she had accomplished nothing, she was already hungry.

Her sun tilted her head, pretending to be listening, and answered truthfully after a few seconds.

"It should be coming soon."

"There are the footsteps of my elder brother."

That's great, Yuanyi.

The curse of the unworldly is content.

Ever since such a bad incident happened, Iwakatsu, as the elder brother, began to seriously teach his younger sister the key points of getting along with the servants.

"For people like that, don't pay them too much attention."

"Just reply politely."

His lovely younger sister did keep her brother's words in mind, she treated outsiders politely, and her words were simple——

"Ah."

"That's it."

"Okay, then what?"

But even so, those people could still secretly pull her and chatter endlessly, Ji Guoyansheng felt ashamed and puzzled by this, until he personally tested his sister's combo.

The lovely girl looked at herself gently and intently with her clear and moist eyes, because with such affectionate and sweet eyes, even if the girl had no expression, the conversation could still be full of sticky warmth.

"Yeah." Full of approval.

"That's it." Suddenly realized, he was moved.

"Okay, then what?" Full of admiration, secretly encouraged.

Ji Guoyansheng looked at his sister who climbed down from Yuan's leg. When he took out the snacks from his sleeve, Ji Guomi's big watery eyes fully bloomed her charming charm. Although the girl didn't say it clearly, but Those who are watched by her can fully understand——

The way you take out the snacks is really handsome, so handsome, so masculine, you are indeed the most powerful person among us, I like you so much and admire you~

"The teacher must be very satisfied with this student, brother, and gave him a lot of snacks."

"It's okay. Excellence is an essential quality for being a Patriarch, but I have shown growth in today's study."

"Yeah, okay, then what?"

Then he started talking too.

Ji Guoyansheng, who is still seven years old, already has the consciousness of being the next head of the family. After receiving further education, he has become more mature, and the chat content with his younger siblings has also changed from the original one. Shapes and kite flying turned into discussions about what I have learned in kendo.

"Kendo is a man's pride."

"A good man is to shed his blood for the righteousness in his heart."

"Only a real warrior, a real man can support the honor of the successor country."

Honey eats very seriously, but also listens very seriously. Although she doesn't have a strong desire, she always likes to hear others describe her wish, so she shared a piece of cake with the two elder brothers with a handkerchief, smiling looked at his elder brother.

"That's great, brother's wish is to become a warrior?"