Friendship from all staff to END

After the month of Yayoi, the days became longer, and Yuga and Gojo arrived at the mansion of the Shigosho in the afternoon. Compared with ordinary noble residences, because the owner is also a magician of Jia Mao, there are weak spirits around the mansion. Power, it should be an enchantment.

Yujia followed Wutiao and asked, "Who is participating in the poetry meeting today?"

Wu Tiao didn't care about the scratches on his clothes, he carelessly rolled up his half-drowned sleeves, and said, "It's okay for some women's wives and relatives, and they don't all know each other."

This occasion is for making friends, and the visitors are not necessarily acquaintances. Follow the servants through the porch, you can see the wide pond in the backyard, the covered bridge connects the central island on the water, and melodious music is heard from the fishing hall.

"Yi Yi is beautiful, today is noble! There is no such example in ancient times."

The male voice sang slowly accompanied by the playing of the kagura flute and many stringed harps, and Yujia listened to the system constantly throwing out the introduction in his mind.

[Scene hint: To remind the horse to play "An Mingzun", the joy of the banquet, the host just came]

Looking at the figures of the singers singing in the Yale Liao in the curtain, the attendees searched for an empty seat to sit along the meandering water, and there was a glass of wine on the boat floating in the water.

isn't it...

Seeing this scene, Yuga suddenly thought of the elegant game of the nobles, Qushui Banquet, which his valet had mentioned earlier.

Originally, he thought that it was just an ordinary poetry meeting. Everyone sat in a place with a good view, ate and drank, and sang a few waka if they were interested. In this chaotic environment, he could catch fish by participating, and just applaud when others composed songs.

But in the case of Qushuiyan, the drifting of wine glasses is random, so what if you become a lieutenant general?

"Five, over here."

Before Yujia could finish thinking, on the left side of Qushui, an older woman in a blue Tang suit beckoned to Gojo. Judging by her age, she should be the host of the banquet, Kamoshi Imperial Palace.

Originally, the woman was focusing on Wutiao, but she finally spotted the little black tail behind him. After a closer look, she seemed to have discovered a new world: "You are...bringing Xiaohomaru too."

Yujia hasn't heard this name for a long time. Looking at the strange woman in front of him, he was using visual recognition to check the information, but the other party has already said to himself: "It's normal if you don't remember me. When I saw you last time, you 5 years old, that's all."

Raising his hand to compare the height of a jade dog, Xi Yusuo carefully looked at Yujia's eyebrows and eyes, and sighed: "Now you are much taller, and you have become so handsome, but you are still the same as before, so clinging to five~"

Ah... I used to be very clingy to this guy with ups and downs?

The female officer easily told the dark history that even Yujia didn't know.

It should be something about the deity when he was a child. Does Xiaohomaru like Wujo very much?

No way, because the way he gets along with Wutiao now is completely a state of mutual courtesy and occasional fights. If he really wants to be so clingy, he only meets each other more than ten days now, and Wutiao will become suspicious.Also, his violent beating of Wu Tiao and his eyes, will definitely make the other party suspect that he has been taken away!

Yujia looked at Patriarch Wujo with a small face in shock, but the white-haired young man just naturally pulled his best friend's sleeve and led them to sit by the side of the Imperial Palace, without questioning the female officer or his best friend.

"When I was young, Yuhua was really cute and clingy, but unfortunately when I grew up, I became more and more rebellious, and my heart hurts as a father... Ugh!" Before Wutiao finished speaking, Yujia hit the side with a dark fist, and the patriarch of the Buddhist monastery was stunned. Emoji picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it. The light sweet-scented osmanthus wine was slightly sweet and blended with the slightly sour flavor of glutinous rice. It was a beverage-like drink, suitable for everyone present.

Yujia looked around and found that [-]% of the scene was women, Wutiao was on his right, and a girl in a purple Tang suit with hanging hair was sitting not far from her left.

Noticing that she was looking at her, the girl spread out the folding fan to cover her face slightly, revealing a pair of dark almond eyes silently looking at her.

pretty cute...

The girl's petite face was dyed a shy pink, and the gorgeous Tang clothes hung down and waisted, with complicated folds, just like the princesses in movies and TV dramas.

Yujia stared at the complicated back, the first reaction was that it must be difficult to walk in this dress, and the second reaction was that if her sister who is keen on fashion design saw it, she would definitely study it for a while.

[System prompt: Prince Tizi is shy.jpg]

Yujia: Inner Prince?Isn't that the princess!

【System prompt: Prince Tizi has become interested in you.】

Ah this...

Yu Jia hurriedly retracted his gaze. On this occasion, he couldn't say that he was studying the other party's clothes, and others would not believe it.

At that time, Xi Yusuo was still teasing the young people around him: "Wu Tiao, to put it bluntly, it's all your fault. Yu Hua stayed away from you just because you have a bad personality and often bullied him? I remember you made people cry when you were young... Hmm? Yuhua, are you looking at Your Highness Tizi?"

"Well, she seems to have spiritual power." Yuga found a reasonable reason in the visual recognition.

【Prince Inner Tizi

Spirit Power: 219

Bonding: 45%

Description: The honored and favored inner prince who was conferred the honor of the Three Palaces, the Ise Sai Palace]

"His Highness Tiko is from the Zhai Palace. She can listen to the words of Amaterasu. She is the most powerful maiden in Ise Jingu." Iemoshi Gosho explained, pointing to the guests present, and said frankly, "Sixty percent of the people present today are magicians. .”

"Is that so, is this banquet because there is something that needs to be exterminated collectively?"

Yujia turned to the Imperial Palace, only to see that the direction of the eyes under the five cloths was on his side.

"What's wrong, there's something on my face?"

Wutiao is in a slightly bowed posture, and because of the posture of sitting on the grass, the soft long hair is spread in the gaps between the green grass, like winding mercury, and the tail of the hair seems to be wrapped around the fingers of the two.

"Yuhua," under the eyes of everyone, Wujo hooked his friend's chin frivolously with his bat fan, and when he leaned over, his light cherry-colored lips were close to the boy's ear, as if saying something very intimate, "Prince Nai is waiting for you." .”

"Ok?"

Following the other party's pointing, Yu Jia found that Miss Zhai Gong took a glass of wine from the Lanzhou in front of her, and after she drank her head up, she sang like a silver bell: "After enjoying the spring cherry blossoms, the summer flowers will bloom for you!" .”

The patriarch of the monastery looked at the flowing water in front of him again. At this moment, a small orchid boat was stuck in the crevice of the rockery, not going anywhere, just waiting for someone to take the wine glass it contained.

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Yujia's mind:

This behavior of the inner prince is equivalent to an invitation.

Complying with the song is equivalent to agreeing to the invitation.

I'm sorry, it's tantamount to admitting that I am a younger brother.

Impossible for the song or something, it is impossible for a lifetime.

Will you be beaten if you say "hydrogen helium lithium beryllium boron, carbon nitrogen oxygen fluorine neon"?

Cherry blossoms wither because the pollination period has passed, and the petals are cumbersome. Summer flowers bloom because the temperature is enough to pollinate. It’s just the act of passing on the family line in nature. Why do people think it is romantic?

……

Finally, he thought: Oh, it's over.

**

The two-faced Nuo lay on his side on the tatami, yawned slowly, and was in a daze while basking in the sun in the afternoon.

Li Mei was cleaning up the house, and at the same time told Su Nuo the information he had observed in the past few days: "The Emperor temporarily placed the middle palace in the Fasheng Temple, prayed for blessings, and let her relax and cultivate, and Su Nuo was preparing for the return ceremony for her death. It seems that it is a bit difficult to get enough people, because of Tianyuan's enchantment, he can't enter the death tour smoothly, they seem to have found a chief of the death tour, but I haven't been able to meet that guy. "

After packing up, Li Mei sat beside Su Nuo and said, "Master Su Nuo, what are you going to do next?"

Su Nuo half-opened his eyes, and said in a lack of interest: "Wait."

After a pause, he murmured to himself: "Stinky brat will blush if his ears are blown, he can't sing well, and he looks good, so he will be molested by a woman on that occasion and he will be at a loss what to do?"

Limei felt inexplicably tired, because he was not good at answering questions about emotional issues.

"Lord Su Nuo, don't you want the Patriarch of the Zen Academy to participate in the poetry meeting?" Li Mei roughly sensed the source of the other party's thoughts.

"It's meaningless for him to participate in the poetry meeting, and he can't even enjoy it." What Su Nuo said was surprisingly accurate.

Li Mei said: "Then you explain it to him directly, Mr. Su Nuo, the Patriarch of the Chanyuan is not a person who does not listen to persuasion."

"I told you, but he wants to go anyway, I can't figure it out." Two-faced Su Nuo took a pear and bit into it so that the juice splashed everywhere.

Seeing that the person he admired was bothered by this, Li Mei secretly made up his mind and said mysteriously: "My lord, in fact, this matter is easy to handle."

"Huh? Let's hear it." Su Nuo raised his upper body and looked at the boy who was kneeling upright.

The handsome silver-haired young man said: "I recently learned that the taboo house of the Buddhist monastery contains a wealth of spell tools, and there are some unique weapons in it, including a spell called "Black Rope" from a country on the other side of the ocean. Tool. It is said that the black rope can disturb and offset the effects of all spells. If you are really concerned about this, we can rob the taboo library now, and then tie it up with the black rope when the Zen Academy is not available, so that he can't even use the spell. ..."

Li Mei's delicate face was expressionless, her eyes gradually darkened, and she made a gesture of raising a knife with her hands: "At that time, Mr. Su Nuo, you can stay wherever you want him to, it's all up to your will!"

Two-faced Su Nuo found that he really knew this servant who had followed him for a long time today.

"Lime..."

For the first time, the cursed king hesitated to speak in front of his attendants.

Leaving aside the extent to which the black rope can counteract the spell, the little patriarch is so violent that his arms are restrained and he wants to beat someone with his legs.

Tied him up?Will he explode in anger and pounce on someone?

"Master Su Nuo, do you want to do something?" The silver-haired boy had a cold look in his eyes, and he stood up with unspeakable joy.

As a villain, doing bad things is the happiest thing.

"Limei, go get a piglet and come back to roast suckling pig tonight."

Two-faced Su Nuo ordered directly and gave up communicating with attendants.

Limei put down his arms regretfully, and began to think about which wild boar's piglets would be better to rob the mountain.

Two-faced Su Nuo thought: instead of making something hard, it’s better to cook something delicious. The little devil likes it after eating, and maybe he would prefer to stay by his side. Robbery and kidnapping are not as effective as sugar-coated cannonballs!

The King of Curses touched his clever head, and suddenly felt enlightened, so he went out for a walk to refresh himself.