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Cal Kiyomitsu said I should have a sleeper for tonight, and I don't know what the rules mean, but I know I was thinking too simplisticly at first.

It should be a set of rules not to talk about the former judge, and what Qingguang California said, since I chose to maintain the system at that time, I can't easily violate the rules I specified before I officially change it.

...Wait, why do I have a strange feeling. . ==

As if scheming, the knives are also fighting openly and secretly in private, and the concubines hold each other to divide various small groups, and then target the emperor in various ways...cough cough cough I mean the judge.And I seem to be able to only see the surface but not the truth...①

And, although I seem to be the emperor, I can make rules, but I can't do it if I always violate my own rules... It's over, this sense of sight is getting stronger and stronger.What is the ending of my last Gongdou novel? Let me think about it...

I go.The ending of the Gongdou novel I read last time was that the emperor was dismembered and the concubines all made Lily. ... Hurry up and forget about this terrible story.

After making this determination, before the expedition team set off, I convened all the people to talk about going to bed tonight, but I was a little softer and said it was voluntary, but no one answered at that time.

My heart is a little cold.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada brought me afternoon tea. I wanted to ask him if he wanted to sleep, but he left without asking.Forget it, he looks quite cold in person, and I can't get along with him a little bit.

I thought of the smiling Tsurumaru, and I was going to run to ask him, but there was no one in his room, and I didn't even find a knife after wandering around for a few times... What's going on?

I went back to the room in desperation, feeling that my heart had completely cooled down.

What if there is no sleepover tonight?

If it was before, I felt that there was no such thing as no, and it would be fine to continue tomorrow.

But after Qingguang's words, recalling the deep meaning in his eyes, I suddenly had a bad premonition.

Just as I was wandering around the door of the repaired room, a quiet voice sounded behind me, "Master."

I turned around and saw a young man in a bright red kimono standing in the corridor, the sunlight cut off his shadow, he was walking towards me, the languid tiredness under the slender eyelashes was hidden in the dark eyes, There is a charming curve around his lips.

"Is it... Xiao Karasuma?" I hesitated while recalling his information, and said, "Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, my lord." Xiao Karasuma covered her face with her sleeves, but this gesture was unexpectedly not girly, but a little more awe-inspiring and charming, "I, I am recommending you." Tonight's bed time."

I don't like Karasuma.

This stems from what my senior sister said back then. She introduced me to all kinds of knives, but to Karasuma, she simply said, "He is very dangerous, so don't approach him."

Kokarasuma, a Japanese sword in the process of obtaining the name of Japanese sword, is a representative sword.

So he can probably become the father of the sword men.

I don't know if I can do what my senior sister can't do, but from another perspective, I'm quite embarrassed.Hmm... How should I describe this angle, probably, I am the same generation as the sword boys, and Karasuma is the father of the sword boys, so I want to be called Uncle Xiao Karasuma==.

Karasuma saw my hesitation, and he continued, "My lord, could it be that I disagree?"

"Ah, that, I will trouble you tonight." I had no choice but to say.

I'm full of doubts now.

It was almost evening, and the setting sun was like blood outside.When Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada brought me dinner, he was taken aback when he saw Karasuma sitting quietly next to me, "Karasuma Temple, you..." He closed his mouth after speaking halfway, with an even colder expression on his face A few points.

"Don't put on such an expression, Mitsutada, be careful to scare the Lord." Karasuma said, "My father is the executor tonight."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada left without saying anything, but I could see that his expression was complicated.

"So, my lord, what are you going to do to me tonight?" Karasuma asked.

"What would senior sister do before?" I asked.

"At that time, I was not arranged to be a sleeper." Karasuma said.

I froze for a moment, "Can I do something that my senior sister hasn't done?"

Karasuma didn't speak.

He stood up suddenly, the kimono on his body burned his body like a red flame, he was slender, elegant, but with a wild sense of beauty.

I've seen a lot of handsome men since I've been here.

Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro is clear, Mikazuki Munechi is elegant, California Kiyomitsu is exquisite, and Ko Karasuma is charming with a sharp edge.

A dangerous beauty wrapped in a dark atmosphere.

"What's wrong with you?" I used honorifics unconsciously.

"It's nothing, just cleared up some doubts." Karasuma said.

"What doubts?" I continued to ask.

"Probably about what kind of person the Lord is, if you can't be sure, the heart of being a father has always been in a state of emptiness." While talking like this, Karasuma calmly walked in front of me, stroked my hair, Said, "I'm a little rude today, my lord."

Eh?This sudden physical contact.

Moreover, he suddenly changed his name.Just now he only called himself my own to me, and he called himself father to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, and now he calls himself the same to me.

I was taken aback.

...and then I didn't understand what he meant at all. _(:з」∠)_

But is this probably, maybe, an act of kindness?

So I said frankly, "Actually, I'm a little afraid of you, Karasuma-den, senior sister said you are dangerous."

"Everything needs to be determined with your own eyes." Karasuma paused for a moment while stroking my hair, then he pressed my head and continued, "Whether it's you or those sword men, From my father's point of view, they are all very cute children."

Ah... I feel a little uncomfortable being told that by someone who looks like a boy outside, but in this situation, I was suddenly moved.

Maybe it was because his aura was too peaceful at this time, so I couldn't help but say what was in my heart, "Actually, I'm very scared... I don't want Qieguo to go on an expedition at all, and I don't know who I should listen to. Karasuma-den, can I rely on you a little bit?"

I don't know whether I am right or wrong in saying this, I finally realized that I am really a child who doesn't understand anything in front of these swords.They have basically lived for thousands of years, but they didn't deliberately release the coercion of that thousand years in front of me.

"There are many things that you can't do even as a father. Only you can do it." Karasuma closed her eyes. "There are too many children. As a father...you must be neutral."

I nodded to show my understanding, and added seriously, "I understand, I understand. If there are many children in the family, it is not okay to favor one side."

Karasuma looked at me for a while with a half-smile, until I felt guilty and wanted to hug myself into a ball, and he suddenly said, "Do you want to listen to the flute for my father?"

Karasuma was playing the flute that night, and I saw him sitting on the steps in a sleepy state, the cold moonlight falling on his hair and body.A black crow landed on the other side of his flute, and he lowered his eyes, but his eyes were a little lonely.

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