Inside and outside the door, it seems like two worlds. The scorching sun of summer shines into this pill, but it also seems to be affected by the gloomy atmosphere. For no reason, it is less intense and looks a lot colder.

The entire Honmaru was unusually quiet, as quiet as if no one lived in it, and the overgrown environment also showed a desolate feeling under the daylight.If it has not undergone substantial reconstruction, the layout of each Honmaru is actually similar. Entering from the gate, you have to go through a courtyard to reach the main house, but it is completely different from the large-scale courtyard of Tang Xiao’s family or the vibrant courtyard of Shen Yao’s family. The courtyard of Honmaru has a sense of lifelessness and lifelessness.Lack of care and without the spiritual support of the god-inspectors, unknown plants and trees occupy all the places, and the domineering ones are mainly anti-clients, and there is no trace of the road.

After closing the gate, Sanriyue Zongjin stepped into the courtyard first, and after taking a few steps, he stood still and turned his head. The surroundings were surrounded by lush weeds, which did not damage his aristocratic elegance.Looking at Shen Yao, there was a warm smile on the corner of Sanri Yuezong's lips, like a beam of moonlight falling in his hands, with a gentleness hidden in the seven-point coldness, "Ji Jun, please be careful where you step."

Shen Yao's eyes fell from the moonlight in Sanri Yuezong's eyes, to the gorgeous hunting clothes on her body, and then to the hakama skirt that was like a gradient of ink and wash.Fu Sangshen was tall, and the place he walked had already stepped out of a winding path, which was enough for Shen Yao to pass.It's just that the branches were slanting horizontally, and in just a few short steps, a small cut was made at the hem of the hakama skirt.On the third day, Yue Zongjin seemed to be unaware, standing in the jagged grass, smiling at Shen Yaoyan.

There are vines in the wild, with zero dew.There is a beautiful person, graceful and clear.

"Master, there is no way here, I'll carry you there." Chang Zeng Mihuche looked at the ruined courtyard with a frown, and couldn't bear the heart of Shen Yao, who was only wearing shorts and sandals and showing a white and tender calf, just stepped in like that.

"No need," Shen Yao rejected Chang Zeng Mihuche's proposal, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she pointed at the place where Sanri Yuezong had stepped on, "Isn't there already a road?" If there are too many, it becomes a road.After finishing speaking, he stepped into the place where Sanri Yue Zong had walked.

Chang Zeng Mi Huche followed immediately, still resting his hand on the handle of the knife, paying attention to the surrounding environment vigilantly.

Even with Sanriyue Zongjin leading the way ahead, there are always some places that are not easy to walk, but Shen Yao walked very happily, and she is used to walking on easy roads. This kind of wilderness road is very interesting, but, "Mr. Sanriyue , the road to Honmaru is not very easy for you, you usually go in and out from here?" She has never heard of Fu Sangshen and Cao Shangfei's kung fu, is it different? (no!)

"Haha," Sanri Yuezong smiled and broke off a branch blocking the way, "It's probably been a long time since no one has gone out."

"Didn't Mr. Sanriyue come out like this just now?" Shen Yao looked up at the blade, in such a desolate environment, those eyes were still clear and clear.It's like facing not the dark fallen Honmaru, the dark fallen sword, but the neighbor Honmaru who is so ordinary that he can be friendly.

"I'm going the other way," Fu Sangshen tilted his head slightly, the golden tassels in his hair slid down the watery long hair, making his appearance even more beautiful, if it wasn't for the golden crescent moon in his pupils to be dyed crimson The color of her face looks the same as before the dark fall, "That road is too difficult for Ji Jun."

"That's it." Shen Yao nodded understandingly, "If you say that, this road is indeed not difficult." After a pause, "Speaking of which, where is Fox's help?"

"Ji-jun, don't worry, Foxosuke has been taken away by other swords of Honmaru." Mikazuki Zongjin replied gently.

Shen Yao said that she was not worried, really not at all.

While talking, Sanri Yue Zongjin suddenly stopped, raised his finger and pointed not far away, "Ji Jun, the main house is ahead." He said, looking back at Shen Yao.But there were too many dead branches in the courtyard. The moment he turned his head, his long hair rose up with his movements, and accidentally hung on the dead branches beside him, causing Sanri Yuezong's scalp to hurt, "Ah."

He looked down at the entangled hair, and stretched out his hand to pull it.On the dead branches, there were some small barbs, and it was a little difficult to untie the hair after hanging it up, but Sanka Yue Zongjin was really not good at these, the hands wearing black finger gloves untied the hair, the movements were clumsy and slow, not only did not Liberating the hair tends to wind it tighter.

"I'll help, I'll help." Seeing this, Shen Yao immediately raised her hand and introduced herself.

"Then trouble Ji Jun," Sanri Yue Zongjin gave up on untying his hair, with a gentle smile on his lips, "I'm really not good at these things."

"It's okay, look at me, I'm very good at this." Shen Yao stretched out her hand to grab the upper end of Sanri Yuezong's entangled hair. The long shiny hair was held in her hand, like a fine silk forging, almost impossible to hold Seeing the situation, Sanri Yue Zongjin slightly bent his waist and turned his head to the side in cooperation, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, allowing Shen Yao to move.

Chang Zeng Mi Huche frowned even tighter, and looked at the unusually harmonious picture in front of him with some dissatisfaction. This Sanri Yuezong was too close, and he was just looking at the master so he could talk.

Shen Yao looked at the hair that was entangled with the branches, and tried to pull it, but felt that it was completely entangled and could not be untied, and there were barbs on the branches.She wasn't impatient either, but took out the nail clippers from her pocket, pointed them neatly, snapped them, and with a few clicks, Sanri Yuezong's beautiful hair was bald.

"Okay." Clapping her hands, Shen Yao put the nail clippers back into her bag and clapped her hands, "Let me just say, I'm very good at these."

Sanri Yuezong took a closer look at the hair that was still entwined on the branch. The dark blue hair hung on the bare branch, and he felt a sense of helplessness and desolation for no reason. In response, a snort was heard.When I looked up, I saw Choso Mikotoru turned his head and couldn't help laughing. At this moment, it should be said that Choso Mikotoru and Hachisuga Kotoru are indeed brothers, and there is a time when they have a heart-to-heart. That's the same sentence, see. , I don't understand what kind of person the master is, so I'm deflated.

Brother Hu, who always gloats about his misfortune, is still the same as his younger brother, selectively forgetting the stunned look he was once stunned by.

He didn't know that he had already embarked on the exact same path as Hachisuka Kotoru.

It's just a pity that Chang Zeng Mihutou still underestimated Sanka Yuezong's approach. After a while, Sankai Yuezong leaned on his waist and laughed loudly. He hasn't laughed like this for a long time since this Honmaru fell into darkness, " Ha ha ha ha."

Shen Yao maintained that expression from the beginning to the end, I knew I was very powerful, and when she heard Sanriyue Zongjin laughing, she blinked her bright eyes, showing such a smug look, "It seems that Mr. Sanriyue also I agree with what I said."

"Yes," Sanri Yuezong looked at Shen Yao with a near smile, and the blood-colored crescent moon image was re-given with vitality and became alive again, "Thank you, Ji Jun."

"You don't have to thank me, it's just a trivial matter." Shen Yao stretched out her hand and stroked the long hair of Sanri Yue Zongjin, "It's just that there is a dent here, which is a bit unsightly."

"It's okay, it will always grow." Sanri Yue Zongjin said indifferently, "Then, please come to Ji Jun." As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out of the weedy yard. Go up the corridor, "Come up, please."

"Yeah." Shen Yao followed Sanri Yuezong up to the corridor. Unlike the dilapidated ones in the courtyard, the corridor was cleaned very clean, and there was no dust when walking on it barefoot.

Sanri Yue Zongjin led Shen Yao to sit down on the well-lit porch, "Please wait a moment, I'll make tea."

"The guest is up to the host." Shen Yao said that she is a good guest.

Sanri Yuezong covered his lips and smiled, the moonlight still shining brightly in his eyes.

After Yue Zong left to serve tea on the third day, Shen Yao sat on the corridor, looked at her elder brother Zeng Mihuche who was still guarding her unrelentingly, and patted the seat beside her, "Brother Hu, come and sit down." People must have something to ask for, Sanri Yuezong is so polite, most likely there is something wrong, so there will be no danger.

Chang Zeng Mihu shook his head, and stood beside Shen Yao, carrying his sword, big horse and golden sword, "Master, sit down, I'll just stand." This is not a safe place after all, so keep vigilant Better.

After understanding what Chang Zeng Mi Huche meant, Shen Yao couldn't stop the smile on her lips, Chang Zeng Mi Huche was very good, really good.

Sanri Yuezong came back quickly, with a teapot and three cups on the tea tray in his hand.

This is the first time for Shen Yao to see the most beautiful Taidao making tea. Although she is not familiar with Tang Xiao's family, her grandfather is an embarrassing old man with dementia. You Ren took the initiative to deliver the tea to his door and made it for him.

So Shen Yao has never looked away from making tea since Yue Zongjin started making tea in the third day. It turns out that there is really a blade that can make such a few simple movements so elegant and graceful that it can be included in poetry or painting.

"Ji Jun, please." Sanri Yue Zongjin pushed the teacup in front of Shen Yao, and handed another cup to Chang Zeng Mi Huche.

The green tea soup makes one feel refreshed and happy. Compared to Chang Zeng Mi Huche who drinks tea only to quench his thirst, Shen Yao... is not much better.

It just so happened that she was thirsty after walking all the way, so Shen Yao endured the heat and blew while drinking, her posture could not be called elegant.

After drinking a few sips of tea, Shen Yao was about to put down the teacup when she was not so thirsty, when a kingfisher flew from nowhere, chirping softly, and landed on Shen Yao's shoulder, her small black bean-like eyes were wet looking at her.

Shen Yao raised the corners of her lips, subconsciously ready to reach out to tease her, and suddenly remembered that this is not her own Honmaru, and it will not be like her own Honmaru, almost all animals have a great affection for the god-inspector who nourishes the Honmaru with her own spiritual power .

Suddenly understood something, Shen Yao stretched out her index finger to touch the feathers on the kingfisher's head, shook her shoulders to let it fly away, then she put down the teacup, the dimple on her face was still intoxicatingly sweet, "Mr. Sanriyue, this cup of tea , it’s really not cheap.” It’s not for nothing that he said he wanted tea.

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