Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Jiang Xuezuo walked slowly on the verandah, passing through countless winding corridors, the years stopped running in this hommaru, and everything stopped at the most beautiful time.

The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, with the runes that people can't help but ponder, unfolded little by little in front of his eyes. He raised his sleeve and held up a cherry petal. When he raised his eyes, the cherry blossom tree was in full bloom, dyeing the ground and covering the world. Daubing a large amount of pink, Jiang Xuezuo's words seem to see a girl turning the pages of a book under a tree, leaning on the tree trunk behind her, and laughing lightly.

"Jiang Xuejun?" Sanriyue Zongjin's voice called him back, Jiang Xuezuo gave him a blank look, nodded, and when his eyes turned to the cherry tree on the hillside again, the scene had long since disappeared.

what is that?Jiang Xue left some doubts about the words. He was sure that he had read correctly just now. The girl in pink existed, but now he couldn't find her. He looked away and continued to follow Sanri Yuezong.

Sanri Yuezong was nearly silent, glanced at the place Jiang Xuezuo had been staring at just now, and said with a smile: "Hahaha... the cherry blossom trees over there have become spirits, and there are cherry blossom demons living, you probably saw it just now her."

Jiang Xue Zuowen looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin in surprise, not quite understanding how the other party noticed the doubts in his heart.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga leaned over, put his chin on Jiang Xue Zuowen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Oh, that was really a little shock, I didn't expect there would be monsters here."

"Everything has a spirit." Jiang Xuezuo bowed his head softly, turning the rosary in his hand, "This world is not completely hopeless..."

"Huh? I didn't expect you to say such a thing, Jiang Xue?!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was so frightened that the melon almost dropped, and looked at Jiang Xuezuo's characters in shock. He was sure that this was Jiang Xuezuo's original deity. He took a deep breath and patted his chest, "I almost thought you were replaced by someone, what a shock!"

Under the indifferent eyes of Jiang Xue Zuowen, he patted Jiang Xuezuowen's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "This world is full of sadness..." His tone instantly returned to his original cheerfulness, "You often do this You said it!"

Jiang Xue Zuowen glanced at him, expressing that she didn't want to pay attention to this guy at all!

Shuaixiu followed Mikazuki Munechi and left here quickly, and Ishikirimaru followed quickly, leaving Tsurumaru Kunianaga behind.

"Eh? You wait for me!!!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga waved his hands, staring in shock at the three people who disappeared around the corner before returning to normal, and hurriedly chased after them.

The snow-white jade pot was held by a pair of small hands, and the tea was poured out of it into the tea bowl, which was also made of white porcelain. The tea in the tea bowl gradually rose in waves, exuding a fragrant fragrance. The tea table is simple, without too many decorations , only a bunch of narcissus dotted in the single flower vessel, and a few "first dreams" in the transparent plate in front of him make people love it.

Jiang Xue Zuowen picked up a tea bowl, took a sip of the tea, and immediately knew that it was Jinggang tea, one of the three major teas, with the special fragrance of thick sencha in his mouth.

He raised his eyes and looked at the smiling girl in front of him. This girl, who seemed to be no more than twelve years old, was the God Judge of Honmaru, who had been standing for a long time. It was said that she had served for more than ten years, and she would also He has been working in Honmaru.

The girl chuckled, her blue hair swept across her face, and was pushed back by the pink-haired man behind her. She sat casually in the man's arms, glanced at the three people in Jiang Xue's left text, and waved her hand to signal to the man behind her. On the third day, Yue Zongjin went out to wait first, before he said: "Gui'an, my concubine is Yuan Zhenyue, the youngest daughter of the Gen family, my father, Prince Keming, my brother, Yuan Boya, and Yuan Zhenying, and this is the attendant behind me, Yetu."

Just from the self-proclaimed "concubine", the three of them were surprised, and her self-introduction afterwards also surprised them a little.

No one would have thought that the government of time would actually take action against a person in history. They didn't know why Genji's noble daughter came here to work, but in history... there is no such thing as Genmazuki and Genji Didn't the record of Yuan Zhenying she mentioned passed away early?But it will still be recorded.

Puzzled, Ishikimaru asked, "Ji Jun, is it not appropriate for you to tell us your real name like this?" After all, a god-inspector cannot tell Daojian Fusangshen his real name in order to avoid being hidden by the gods. What's the matter, does this Jun Ji who leads the whole Honmaru to glory, don't understand this kind of thing?

Yuan Zhenyue smiled brightly and waved her hands, "Yuan Zhenyue is not my real name, I have no name and surname, but I just took this name when I came to play in the world."

Her eyes were smooth and smooth, dazzling like a starry sky, "I already know your wish to come here, don't worry, everything will be solved."

Purpose?desire?

Jiang Xuezuo couldn't quite understand what the other party meant, but if no one objected, it's better not to ask.

With this in mind, he continued to drink tea, quietly and indifferently, immersed in the fragrance of the tea.

When he came back to his senses, there was no one around, only him and Yuan Zhenyue were left to drink tea face to face.

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, Jiang Xue Zuowen looked around, and made sure that there were only the two of them left in the whole room, without thinking of the reason, he just bent down to salute, got up and was about to leave, looking for the disappearing partner.

Yuan Zhenyue took a sip of tea slowly, and only spoke when Jiang Xue Zuowen walked to the door: "It's been a long time, Jiang Xuejun."

"Huh?" Jiang Xuezuo looked back at Yuan Zhenyue who was still sitting upright, wondering what she said.

"You probably don't remember, that's all, that's not the point," Yuan Zhenyue took out a folding fan and knocked on the table, "Come on, sit down."

Jiang Xue Zuowen, who was planning to salute again, and then expressed to the other party that he wanted to leave first, suddenly found that his body was out of his control, and he turned around and walked back, which was completely different from his plan!

It wasn't until the futon was finished that Jiang Xue Zuowenwen felt that the control of his body had returned to his own hands. He looked at Yuan Zhenyue in shock, closed his eyes, and returned to his original indifference.

Yuan Zhenyue didn't care about his reaction, and said: "Don't worry, occasionally use some tricks to achieve the goal, it's harmless."

It's really harmless, it's just to let myself come back and sit down.

Jiang Xue Zuowen suddenly had the desire to help his forehead, and to clean up his mood, he asked in a low voice: "May I ask what's the matter, Mr. Ji?"

"It's just that Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Mikazuki Munekin asked me to do that. They didn't want to take over this matter. After all, no one has the power to order me to do things, but..."

Yuan Zhenyue looked at Jiang Xuezuo's writing in front of him, and said slowly: "Since it is related to you, then I will reluctantly help them."

Jiang Xuezuo didn't quite understand what was related to him, so he asked Mikazuki Munekin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga to ask the person in front of him to help him. Moreover, the tone of Ji Jun...it sounded like she was very close to him. He looked familiar, but he didn't remember the other party, and he didn't have such a familiar feeling.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xue Zuowen asked softly.

Yuan Zhenyue's folding fan flashed in front of his eyes, and then slowly unfolded in the opponent's hand. The cherry blossom scene above was dyed pink. flying in.

Jiang Xue Zuowen slightly raised his sleeves, unexpectedly touching a cherry petal, opened his eyes wide, looking at the butterfly-like cherry petals in the room, he cast his eyes on Yuan Zhenyue who half-covered his face with the fan, Between the fluttering blue eyes, he muttered in a low voice: "Does a sword as sinful as me have the opportunity to see such a beautiful scenery...?"

"How sad you are, and how helpless you are," Yuan Zhenyue said with a smile, "The running water slips off the tip of the leaf, but the traces of time, everything in the world is a drop in the world."

She withdrew her laughter, closed her fan, and tapped Jiang Xue Zuowen's head with the tip of the fan, "The past is nothing but graceful flowers and butterflies, why forget it, isn't there beauty and happiness amidst all the turmoil?"

When Jiang Xuezuo raised her eyes, she whispered: "Remember, Jiang Xuejun, those things you have forgotten, those things you should still remember in your previous job, those pasts that were sealed by the God Judge, Remember it all!"