Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen
Chapter 122
The waiting time was not long, but it made him feel like he had passed through a long cold winter. His mood fluctuated again and again, and he couldn't restrain his emotions. It's all hidden underneath.
The package that hides the body is casually carried on the back instead of being worn on the waist. Looking at the courtyard in front of him, all kinds of memories spring up in his heart. He restrains himself not to go forward. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a slight smile, and all the complicated thoughts were swept away to the back of his mind.
Bowing down respectfully, he clasped his hands together and saluted earnestly like a man who came out of the courtyard, "Hello, uncle."
Itabe Okae Sessai bowed slightly and replied, "Hello, I've been waiting for a long time."
He tugged the little Jiang Xue who was holding onto his clothes, lowered his voice, and said softly, "Jiang Xue, come and say hello to Master Wuchen, you can't be rude."
The light blue long hair was tied into a small braid, Xiao Jiangxue flicked her ponytail, shook her head, and couldn't help but keep looking at Jiang Xue Zuowen in front of her, the two of them were only one big and one small, essentially He is still the same person in the world, he can discover this, but he is more aware of the punishment he will suffer if he tells this fact.
Therefore, even though he was very interested in what his appearance and temperament would be when he grew up, he never really went to say hello to the other party. After hearing what Banbe Okae Xuesai said, he simply saluted without saying anything. .
"Xiao Jiangxue, you have to say hello." Banbu Gangjiang Xuezhai smiled helplessly, but he didn't force it. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiang Xue's left writing that was consistent with Xiao Jiangxue's appearance, and he knew it in his heart, so he didn't say it.
I just patted him on the shoulder lightly, and then said with a light smile: "I heard that Master Wuchen was going on a trip, why not come with me, I was recalled to be the right pen, I thought I was going to get involved in this turmoil .”
"...In any case, can't war be avoided?" Jiang Xue Zuowen lowered her head and muttered softly.
In the palm of his hand, the Buddhist beads given by Suzumaru Koji hang down long, and the transition from light gray to black is natural and smooth, just like his long hair with a gradient from light blue to dark blue. He silently held the string of Buddhist beads Tangled and tangled.
From the corner of the eye, he saw Banbu Gang Jiang Xuezhai's doting gaze, his face blushed, and he caught a glimpse of his master staring at Jiang Xuezhai after hearing what he said, and coughing softly, Jiang Xue left The text drew their attention back, "Although war cannot be avoided, we can also work hard for the happiness of the people so that the war can stop as soon as possible."
Weiwei opened his eyes wide, Banjiang Xuezhai did not hold back his urge, raised his hand to touch his head, and said with a smile: "You also look away..."
Jiang Xue Zuowen hurriedly covered his ears with his long hair, but he could still find his red ears through the gaps in the hair. He pursed his lips slightly, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't raise his hand to shake Jiang Xuezhai's mouth. Take it down.
Just like this, let’s secretly enjoy the comfort of the master again. It’s been a long, long time since I’ve felt the gentleness that belongs to the master.
In the Honmaru far away in the space-time gap
In the quaint courtyard, there are ripples of light in the small pond. Occasionally, a few touches of white are spotted on the mirror surface, creating waves. The clouds swayed gently with the wind, sometimes revealing brown branches, and then quickly covered them.
The persimmon tree on one side has already grown tall and dense. A boy is sitting in the crown of the tree, holding a small teacup in his hand, sipping tea gently, smiling kindly, with a temperament completely different from his own small and delicate, and then Coupled with the obvious clothes of the Heian period, there is a sense of harmony despite the contradictions.
He shook his head gently, and the bundled hair on his head also shook, like a crow flapping its wings, and drank the tea. When he loosened his hand, he saw the wooden teacup falling from the tree. It fell and landed on the top of the person below, causing a cry of pain. He didn't think there was any problem, and jumped directly from the tree, even using the top of the person's head as a place to use, turning around gracefully, When Yaya fell, she was already holding a fan in her hand to half cover her face.
"Little Karasuma! Why are you stepping on my head again!" The person under the tree covered his head angrily, and yelled at Little Karasuma, but was ignored by the other party. The monster in front of him showed no sympathy for what happened to its owner, but it opened its mouth, yawned a lot, and fell asleep on its stomach again.
"Yeah, did you really fall asleep when you left me like this just now?" Karasuma raised the corners of his mouth lightly, closing the fans one by one, being played with in his hand, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, red But his eye shadows were sharp.
Not caring about the other party's thoughts anymore, he turned around and looked at Zongsan Zuowen and Sanriyue Zongjin who were sitting in the corridor, and said with a smile, "This tea is really good, and I am really happy for my father."
"As long as you like it." Mikazuki Zongjin smiled. Facing the elder Karasuma who was not in his own pill, he still respected him very much. He gently picked up the teapot and filled the tea for him in an instant. .
Karasuma picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and the heat steamed his face, but he didn't feel moved by it. With a chuckle, he stepped down and sat beside Zongsan Zuowenzi.
He tilted his head slightly, looked at the melancholy young man beside him, and couldn't help laughing like an old man. For some reason, he felt similar to Sanri Yuezong.
"Zongsan has grown up, and has troubles..." Xiao Karasuma smiled, put the teacup aside, turned his wrist, and the bat fan naturally opened, half-covering his face, revealing only his smiling eyes, "Can you tell me?" What did the father say?"
Glancing at Xiao Karasuma, who was next to him, who was a junior and older, Zongsan thought for a while, and decided to put aside the question of "when will Xiao Karasuma be so gossip", and directly expressed his worries:
"Brother went to practice with Jiang Xuejun a few weeks ago, and there is still no news. I am really worried."
"Hahaha... I seem to have heard some interesting news. Could it be that the elder brother Zongsandian mentioned is Jiang Xuezuo? If he is, then who is the Jiang Xuejun that Zongsandian is talking about?"
Sanri Yuezong laughed loudly, and couldn't help raising his own doubts. He seemed to be dazzled by the content of that sentence, but for some reason, he felt that the description was reasonable.
Zongsan Zuowen didn't intend to refuse to answer Mikazuki Zongjin's question. This is the first time he has met this other Honmaru's Mikazuki, but he always feels kind of kind. Maybe it's because he is very familiar with the existence of Sankazuki Zongjin reason?
He didn't intend to ignore his own intuition as the original spirit, so he patiently answered: "Brother Jiang Xuezuo has a good handwriting, and the Jiang Xuejun I mentioned in my mouth is the saber of my brother's master—the former Jiang Xuezhai. Jiang Xue is authentic."
Sanri Yuezong frowned slightly, and recalled seriously, "Jiang Xuezhengzong? Why do I remember that this knife has been burned in the fire?"
"That's true, but brother's master's rebirth is another reason, so don't worry about it too much now." Zong San Zuowen slightly nodded, not intending to explain too much on this topic.
Xiao Karasuma saw that Zongsan's left words seemed to be explained clearly to Mikazuki Zongjin, so he responded:
"So that's the case, don't you kid not believe in Jiang Xue's ability? He has his master to protect him, plus his own strength, how can there be any problems?"
"How could I doubt my elder brother's strength? I'm just worried about the life of the other party..." Zongsan Zuowen quickly retorted to Karasuma. He raised his chin slightly and looked at the colorful ribbons hanging on the branches, as well as the red lanterns. , I don't know when my brother will return, this preparation will come in handy...
He shook his head gently, and said in a low voice: "My brother has always admired Itabe Oka Jiang Xuezhai, and his style of doing things and his own temperament have been greatly influenced by him. Even after several generations of masters, no one can match Jiang Xuezhai's treatment of him Brother's influence."
"Hahaha... Don't worry, Zong Sandian, Jiang Xuejun won't have too many thoughts because of this, practice, practice in the heart, maybe you will welcome a different Jiang Xuejun at that time?" Da Da said, blinking his eyes, the starlight in his blue eyes flashed, and Zong San's Zuo Wenwen's eyes were fascinated for a moment.
It has been too long since I have been in contact with the eyes of such a normal Sanriyue Zongjin. Zongsan Zuo wrote that he seemed to be bewitched by the other party at that moment, and felt that everything the other party said was true. This is definitely a beauty trick! ! !
Looking innocently at Zong Sanzuo's words, San Riyue showed her beautiful face as if she didn't know how lethal her face was.
"Speaking of which, Zongsanden, your body... doesn't have the aura of His Highness Karasuma. It's very clean, and it's a bit different from this Honmaru."
"This is a normal phenomenon." Zong Sanzuo said calmly, "Our family is like this."
As he said, he stretched out his hand to pick up the tea beside him, moistened his throat, and said softly, "I don't think my brother will get lost there, but I'm just worried about whether witnessing Jiang Xuezhai's life again will have too much impact on him I just hope to hear from my brother. However, my brother will definitely not have any problems!"
He finally said that sentence seriously, his eyes were full of trust in Jiang Xuezuo's words, his pink hair was swept to one shoulder, and the tip of his hair fluttered slightly when the wind blew occasionally.
A little tiger suddenly swooped in and grabbed Zong San's left-handed braid, playing happily without feeling Zong San's low pressure at all.
"Hahaha... this little tiger is so naughty." Sanri Yuezong couldn't help laughing, and even took off the tassels on his head to tease the little tiger.
"This little tiger is from the five tigers, right?" The Lion King yawned, still leaning against the apricot tree not far away, glanced at the scene here, and then looked at the five tigers who came in a hurry, touched Touching the pendant on his shoulder, he continued to squint and rest.
As the Lion King said, after a while, the five tigers retreated and ran over, picked up the running cub, patted their buttocks symbolically as punishment, and couldn't help but mutter:
"Little Tiger, you are running so fast, what if you lose it?"
Sanri Yuezong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen Xiaohu for a long time..." There was nostalgia and emotion in his tone that one couldn't help but want to explore.
The five tigers felt a little baffled. After greeting Xiao Karasuma and Zongsan Zuowenwen, they asked curiously, "Isn't I in His Majesty's Honmaru?"
"Yes, it's just that your tigers are gone." Sanri Yue Zongjin chuckled lightly, hiding all his thoughts.
"Is that so...?" Five Tigers muttered back, and instead of asking further, they turned their attention to Zongsan Zuowen.
I saw him digging around in his arms, finally found a letter, and solemnly handed it to Zong San, "By the way, Zong Sandian, I'm here to deliver a letter to you."
Zong San's Zuowenzi opened his eyes slightly, his hands were trembling but he quickly took the envelope, and took a closer look. On the top was written the four big characters of "My Brother's Dear Brother", and on the lower right was the small characters of "Jiang Xue Zuowenshu".
He held the letter tightly. He didn't expect that he just mentioned that he wanted to hear from his brother, and now he received the letter from the other party. His fingers were still trembling, and it was difficult to even open it.
He slowly took out the letter in the envelope, looking at the familiar handwriting on it, his eyes couldn't help getting wet, and he couldn't help crying.
I just don't know if it's excitement or emotion...
The package that hides the body is casually carried on the back instead of being worn on the waist. Looking at the courtyard in front of him, all kinds of memories spring up in his heart. He restrains himself not to go forward. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a slight smile, and all the complicated thoughts were swept away to the back of his mind.
Bowing down respectfully, he clasped his hands together and saluted earnestly like a man who came out of the courtyard, "Hello, uncle."
Itabe Okae Sessai bowed slightly and replied, "Hello, I've been waiting for a long time."
He tugged the little Jiang Xue who was holding onto his clothes, lowered his voice, and said softly, "Jiang Xue, come and say hello to Master Wuchen, you can't be rude."
The light blue long hair was tied into a small braid, Xiao Jiangxue flicked her ponytail, shook her head, and couldn't help but keep looking at Jiang Xue Zuowen in front of her, the two of them were only one big and one small, essentially He is still the same person in the world, he can discover this, but he is more aware of the punishment he will suffer if he tells this fact.
Therefore, even though he was very interested in what his appearance and temperament would be when he grew up, he never really went to say hello to the other party. After hearing what Banbe Okae Xuesai said, he simply saluted without saying anything. .
"Xiao Jiangxue, you have to say hello." Banbu Gangjiang Xuezhai smiled helplessly, but he didn't force it. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiang Xue's left writing that was consistent with Xiao Jiangxue's appearance, and he knew it in his heart, so he didn't say it.
I just patted him on the shoulder lightly, and then said with a light smile: "I heard that Master Wuchen was going on a trip, why not come with me, I was recalled to be the right pen, I thought I was going to get involved in this turmoil .”
"...In any case, can't war be avoided?" Jiang Xue Zuowen lowered her head and muttered softly.
In the palm of his hand, the Buddhist beads given by Suzumaru Koji hang down long, and the transition from light gray to black is natural and smooth, just like his long hair with a gradient from light blue to dark blue. He silently held the string of Buddhist beads Tangled and tangled.
From the corner of the eye, he saw Banbu Gang Jiang Xuezhai's doting gaze, his face blushed, and he caught a glimpse of his master staring at Jiang Xuezhai after hearing what he said, and coughing softly, Jiang Xue left The text drew their attention back, "Although war cannot be avoided, we can also work hard for the happiness of the people so that the war can stop as soon as possible."
Weiwei opened his eyes wide, Banjiang Xuezhai did not hold back his urge, raised his hand to touch his head, and said with a smile: "You also look away..."
Jiang Xue Zuowen hurriedly covered his ears with his long hair, but he could still find his red ears through the gaps in the hair. He pursed his lips slightly, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't raise his hand to shake Jiang Xuezhai's mouth. Take it down.
Just like this, let’s secretly enjoy the comfort of the master again. It’s been a long, long time since I’ve felt the gentleness that belongs to the master.
In the Honmaru far away in the space-time gap
In the quaint courtyard, there are ripples of light in the small pond. Occasionally, a few touches of white are spotted on the mirror surface, creating waves. The clouds swayed gently with the wind, sometimes revealing brown branches, and then quickly covered them.
The persimmon tree on one side has already grown tall and dense. A boy is sitting in the crown of the tree, holding a small teacup in his hand, sipping tea gently, smiling kindly, with a temperament completely different from his own small and delicate, and then Coupled with the obvious clothes of the Heian period, there is a sense of harmony despite the contradictions.
He shook his head gently, and the bundled hair on his head also shook, like a crow flapping its wings, and drank the tea. When he loosened his hand, he saw the wooden teacup falling from the tree. It fell and landed on the top of the person below, causing a cry of pain. He didn't think there was any problem, and jumped directly from the tree, even using the top of the person's head as a place to use, turning around gracefully, When Yaya fell, she was already holding a fan in her hand to half cover her face.
"Little Karasuma! Why are you stepping on my head again!" The person under the tree covered his head angrily, and yelled at Little Karasuma, but was ignored by the other party. The monster in front of him showed no sympathy for what happened to its owner, but it opened its mouth, yawned a lot, and fell asleep on its stomach again.
"Yeah, did you really fall asleep when you left me like this just now?" Karasuma raised the corners of his mouth lightly, closing the fans one by one, being played with in his hand, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, red But his eye shadows were sharp.
Not caring about the other party's thoughts anymore, he turned around and looked at Zongsan Zuowen and Sanriyue Zongjin who were sitting in the corridor, and said with a smile, "This tea is really good, and I am really happy for my father."
"As long as you like it." Mikazuki Zongjin smiled. Facing the elder Karasuma who was not in his own pill, he still respected him very much. He gently picked up the teapot and filled the tea for him in an instant. .
Karasuma picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and the heat steamed his face, but he didn't feel moved by it. With a chuckle, he stepped down and sat beside Zongsan Zuowenzi.
He tilted his head slightly, looked at the melancholy young man beside him, and couldn't help laughing like an old man. For some reason, he felt similar to Sanri Yuezong.
"Zongsan has grown up, and has troubles..." Xiao Karasuma smiled, put the teacup aside, turned his wrist, and the bat fan naturally opened, half-covering his face, revealing only his smiling eyes, "Can you tell me?" What did the father say?"
Glancing at Xiao Karasuma, who was next to him, who was a junior and older, Zongsan thought for a while, and decided to put aside the question of "when will Xiao Karasuma be so gossip", and directly expressed his worries:
"Brother went to practice with Jiang Xuejun a few weeks ago, and there is still no news. I am really worried."
"Hahaha... I seem to have heard some interesting news. Could it be that the elder brother Zongsandian mentioned is Jiang Xuezuo? If he is, then who is the Jiang Xuejun that Zongsandian is talking about?"
Sanri Yuezong laughed loudly, and couldn't help raising his own doubts. He seemed to be dazzled by the content of that sentence, but for some reason, he felt that the description was reasonable.
Zongsan Zuowen didn't intend to refuse to answer Mikazuki Zongjin's question. This is the first time he has met this other Honmaru's Mikazuki, but he always feels kind of kind. Maybe it's because he is very familiar with the existence of Sankazuki Zongjin reason?
He didn't intend to ignore his own intuition as the original spirit, so he patiently answered: "Brother Jiang Xuezuo has a good handwriting, and the Jiang Xuejun I mentioned in my mouth is the saber of my brother's master—the former Jiang Xuezhai. Jiang Xue is authentic."
Sanri Yuezong frowned slightly, and recalled seriously, "Jiang Xuezhengzong? Why do I remember that this knife has been burned in the fire?"
"That's true, but brother's master's rebirth is another reason, so don't worry about it too much now." Zong San Zuowen slightly nodded, not intending to explain too much on this topic.
Xiao Karasuma saw that Zongsan's left words seemed to be explained clearly to Mikazuki Zongjin, so he responded:
"So that's the case, don't you kid not believe in Jiang Xue's ability? He has his master to protect him, plus his own strength, how can there be any problems?"
"How could I doubt my elder brother's strength? I'm just worried about the life of the other party..." Zongsan Zuowen quickly retorted to Karasuma. He raised his chin slightly and looked at the colorful ribbons hanging on the branches, as well as the red lanterns. , I don't know when my brother will return, this preparation will come in handy...
He shook his head gently, and said in a low voice: "My brother has always admired Itabe Oka Jiang Xuezhai, and his style of doing things and his own temperament have been greatly influenced by him. Even after several generations of masters, no one can match Jiang Xuezhai's treatment of him Brother's influence."
"Hahaha... Don't worry, Zong Sandian, Jiang Xuejun won't have too many thoughts because of this, practice, practice in the heart, maybe you will welcome a different Jiang Xuejun at that time?" Da Da said, blinking his eyes, the starlight in his blue eyes flashed, and Zong San's Zuo Wenwen's eyes were fascinated for a moment.
It has been too long since I have been in contact with the eyes of such a normal Sanriyue Zongjin. Zongsan Zuo wrote that he seemed to be bewitched by the other party at that moment, and felt that everything the other party said was true. This is definitely a beauty trick! ! !
Looking innocently at Zong Sanzuo's words, San Riyue showed her beautiful face as if she didn't know how lethal her face was.
"Speaking of which, Zongsanden, your body... doesn't have the aura of His Highness Karasuma. It's very clean, and it's a bit different from this Honmaru."
"This is a normal phenomenon." Zong Sanzuo said calmly, "Our family is like this."
As he said, he stretched out his hand to pick up the tea beside him, moistened his throat, and said softly, "I don't think my brother will get lost there, but I'm just worried about whether witnessing Jiang Xuezhai's life again will have too much impact on him I just hope to hear from my brother. However, my brother will definitely not have any problems!"
He finally said that sentence seriously, his eyes were full of trust in Jiang Xuezuo's words, his pink hair was swept to one shoulder, and the tip of his hair fluttered slightly when the wind blew occasionally.
A little tiger suddenly swooped in and grabbed Zong San's left-handed braid, playing happily without feeling Zong San's low pressure at all.
"Hahaha... this little tiger is so naughty." Sanri Yuezong couldn't help laughing, and even took off the tassels on his head to tease the little tiger.
"This little tiger is from the five tigers, right?" The Lion King yawned, still leaning against the apricot tree not far away, glanced at the scene here, and then looked at the five tigers who came in a hurry, touched Touching the pendant on his shoulder, he continued to squint and rest.
As the Lion King said, after a while, the five tigers retreated and ran over, picked up the running cub, patted their buttocks symbolically as punishment, and couldn't help but mutter:
"Little Tiger, you are running so fast, what if you lose it?"
Sanri Yuezong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen Xiaohu for a long time..." There was nostalgia and emotion in his tone that one couldn't help but want to explore.
The five tigers felt a little baffled. After greeting Xiao Karasuma and Zongsan Zuowenwen, they asked curiously, "Isn't I in His Majesty's Honmaru?"
"Yes, it's just that your tigers are gone." Sanri Yue Zongjin chuckled lightly, hiding all his thoughts.
"Is that so...?" Five Tigers muttered back, and instead of asking further, they turned their attention to Zongsan Zuowen.
I saw him digging around in his arms, finally found a letter, and solemnly handed it to Zong San, "By the way, Zong Sandian, I'm here to deliver a letter to you."
Zong San's Zuowenzi opened his eyes slightly, his hands were trembling but he quickly took the envelope, and took a closer look. On the top was written the four big characters of "My Brother's Dear Brother", and on the lower right was the small characters of "Jiang Xue Zuowenshu".
He held the letter tightly. He didn't expect that he just mentioned that he wanted to hear from his brother, and now he received the letter from the other party. His fingers were still trembling, and it was difficult to even open it.
He slowly took out the letter in the envelope, looking at the familiar handwriting on it, his eyes couldn't help getting wet, and he couldn't help crying.
I just don't know if it's excitement or emotion...
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