fictional spring

Since it is such a ferocious monster, the safety of Ms. Fujiwara may have to be prepared for the worst.

"Don't worry."

Perhaps because of the change in my face, Brother Laiguang comforted me: "Since the result of your divination is 'Da Ji', then Ms. Fujiwara will definitely return safely."

He clearly said such words, but looking into Raikou's eyes, I always feel that he doesn't really care about Miss Fujiwara's safety.

Compared with whether she was eaten by monsters, Brother Laiguang wants to know more, and it seems that only the result of the retreat of Dajiangshan.

If he really cared about Miss Fujiwara's safety, he would have asked me to make a divination for her alone, but the reality is—he didn't say a word about it.

Realizing this, I didn't open my mouth. Based on my understanding of Brother Laiguang, this is the character of Brother Laiguang. Compared with the life and death of an ordinary human being, he cares more about the result of the excommunication.

"I hope so."

I lowered my head and echoed.

I don't know what the ghost king of Dajiangshan looks like. I only know that when Brother Laiguang was ready to lead the team to travel, I held a blessing ceremony for him.

If my fortune-telling is really useful, then after this retreat, Brother Laiguang's status in the court will definitely be improved.

After he left, I also had some free time, so I thought about finding something interesting to do. I thought that Master Qingming could fulfill his promise to me, but I got Master Qingming recently. No news from Neijing.

That being the case, the only person I can find is Brother Boya, but Brother Boya has taken a fancy to Mr. Fujiwara's flute and played it by the river every day, probably because he has no free time to accompany me .

All the people I could find were excluded one by one, and in the end I could only hold my chin and sigh in the room. My gaze inadvertently fell on the cherry tree in the courtyard, and I was thinking about how it would feel to climb up. But suddenly someone told me that someone came from the palace.

The people who come to the palace are different every time, but most of the time, they will not only send me letters from my mother, but also send me things brought back by Tang envoys from the other side of the sea.

"Mu Tsukihime, this is something sent to you by the order of Barnacle Nakamiya." The sent maid bowed her head respectfully in front of me, and the attendants who came with her came with the gifts.

There is not much difference from usual, if there is something different...

"what is this?"

I squatted down and looked at the strange plant with some curiosity—it had no leaves, only needle-like, red petals.

"It's a golden lantern brought back from the Tang Dynasty in recent days."

The maid explained: "A total of more than a dozen plants were brought back, and Barnacle Zhonggong ordered someone to send you two plants."

I was wondering where the other plant was, when my eyes suddenly fell on a flowerpot in the corner.

What grows in it is a golden golden lamp.

"Is it a different color?"

When I tilted my head to observe these two novel plants, the maid explained to me: "There are only these two colors, and there is only one golden one. Barnacle Nakamiya thought you would like it, so I gave it to you." It's here."

Hearing this, I stood up and found a collection of Bai Letian's poems among the pile of presents.

"This is a new poem written by Layman Le Tian a few days ago."

I just flipped through it casually, and the maid in the palace explained it to me.

After asking them to express my gratitude to my mother and father, the maids sorted out the gifts for me.

The maid looked at the two golden lanterns, "He Mao Zhaiyuan, what should we do with these two plants?"

Looking at the gorgeous color that was so red that it was a bit black, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Plant the golden one in the yard, and let the other grow like this first."

After making such a decision, I suddenly had a certain idea.

It has been nearly a month since someone sent wisteria flowers to Wu Mi at the gate of the shrine last time, but during this time, I still haven't heard of him coming to see me.

If I don't take the initiative to meet him, then we probably won't have the possibility to meet again——I had such an idea.

But when I tried to ask the maid to prepare the ox cart for me to go out, she showed a hesitant look.

"Just go out for a while, I'll be back soon, don't worry about me."

Even though I comforted her like this, she still seemed hesitant to speak.

This behavior made me realize something, she might not be worried about my safety.

"Is there something wrong?"

Is it because my father and mother knew about my sneaking out, so they ordered people to look after me and not let me go out, or because something happened outside that I don't know, so the maid dared not agree to my request? These two doubts Confused for a while, the maid sighed.

"There are some rumors outside..."

She opened her mouth cautiously and looked at my face.

I blinked at her, hoping she could be more specific.

"What kind of rumor is it?"

Hearing that the maid seemed to have made some important decision, "It's about... the young master of the Ubuyashiki family."

No misery.

He obviously already has a name, but everyone still refers to him as the young son of the Ubuyashiki family.

I don't know why this situation happened, but what I can roughly understand is that it is not an interesting rumor.

That's why the maid showed such a hesitant look when she told me.

"What happened to Wu Mi?"

Hearing my question, the maid's expression became even more strange. She paused and said to me, "It is precisely because of this name that you named him."

Almost everyone already knows that this is not a name calculated through divination.

Because the owner of Ubuyashiki explained to others what I said to Wu Mi - the name "Wu Mi" does not mean misery, but I hope he is not miserable.

At the beginning, Jingzhong was just mocking the overreaching of the Miyashiki family, thinking that they were obviously just a small family but they tried to instigate He Maozhai, and wanted to get the name and status for the youngest son from He Maozhai, but they were disgusted by He Maozhai. So he was humiliated in public by his youngest son Yuanfu.

When I heard the maid say this, my complexion still hasn't changed much.

It's normal for them to think this way. As early as the moment the name "Wu Mi" came out of my mouth, I looked at the expressions of the people around me, and I could already foresee such a future.

But I was a little surprised that Wuyou would tell the owner of Ubayashiki my explanation.

In my opinion, Wu Mi probably has little affection for these family members—this kind of thought came to me when Wu Mi appeared in front of me.

Generally speaking, people will subconsciously look for familiar figures in unfamiliar environments. At many times, people subconsciously look at the people they care about most.

But on the day of the Yuanfu ceremony, Wu Mi, who entered the Kamo Shrine for the first time and was completely in an unfamiliar environment, did not cast the slightest gaze on the owner of the house.

Even if the man who was his father was not far away from him, and even passed by him several times, Wu Mi didn't stop his eyes on him for a moment.

Just a quick glance, like a stranger.

That child——Wu Mi, he has a pair of very beautiful eyes, deep and rich red in the depths of the eyes, the beautiful eyes shape even if he is still young, he can see a bit of grown-up demeanor.

In fact, Wu Mi's eye shape is very similar to Master Seimei's.

It is narrow and gorgeous arc, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, even if it is just looking at you in an ordinary way, it can make people feel that there is something unusual in it.

It's just that Master Seimei, who is incomparably miserable, is obviously too immature.

After the explanation of the owner of Ubayashiki spread, the direction of the rumors changed slightly, but most people still think that this is an act of self-deception by the owner of Ubayashiki, just for the sake of face. got fake news.

In fact, after hearing this, I can roughly guess why the wind direction of the rumors will change again later.

Because I ordered someone to give Wu Mi the wisteria flowers on the sedan chair I was riding in.

I blessed him with no misery—just as at the ceremony of his Yuanfu, I also held a blessing ceremony for him, and hoped that he would have no more misery.

These two things were linked together, so the wind direction of the rumors was completely reversed. Those who said that I didn't like the Miyashiki family so I deliberately humiliated them suddenly became—— The youngest son of the family loved Youjia, so he not only gave him a name, but also cared about him very much later.

It's a strange thing to say, but it's actually how I feel—it makes me a little happy to say that.

So I laughed and asked the maid who was stunned in front of me: "What else?"

Probably because my reaction was beyond her expectation, the maid frowned and asked me with a strange expression: "Aren't you angry?"

This time it was me who unexpectedly said: "Why should I be angry?"

She was unable to speak for a while, as if she was sorting out her words, she paused, and said: "You have a noble status, but those people arrange you at will, and put you and the Miyashiki family together, clearly You just acted casually, but they were connected to some completely unrelated things..."

The tone of the maid was full of resentment when she spoke, because in her opinion-the Ubayashiki family has no right to have anything to do with me.

If Seimei-sama didn't have the request that Master Seimei brought from the owner of the Ubuyashiki family that day, the fact would be about the same - in my capacity, no matter how long it takes, I will never have any connection with the Ubuyashiki family.

In fact, this kind of statement is not quite accurate. It is not the Ubuyashiki family who have contacted me.

It's no misery.

I don't care about the Ubayashiki family, and I'm not interested in what the family is like. What I'm interested in is Muyou.

What other people think doesn't matter much to me. This kind of speech will naturally disappear when it spreads to a certain extent—not only because of my special status, but also because my mother and father will definitely interfere.

The worst case is that they personally summoned me to ask me the truth of the matter.

As long as I tell them the ins and outs, what I have to face in the end is nothing more than a few instructions.

With this in mind, I said to the maid: "If you don't tell me, then I will never know about such things."

Because before this kind of speech reaches my ears, it will completely disappear in the public.

But the maid seemed to have misunderstood what I meant, and she said to me: "I just think... if you have been kept secret, it would be too unreasonable."

But there are never many things that don't make sense.

Just like Brother Laiguang's ambition, he treats others like worthless things, and it's like Master Seimei, whom I often hear, was invited by a certain adult to get rid of ghosts at home.

The prajna born of women's resentment entrenched in their mansions, disturbing their minds and bodies, making their mansions unstable.

But they will be expelled after all, even if the original cause and effect are investigated, the fault is not theirs.

I also thought about why those people made mistakes first, so the prajna transformed by the girls came to pester them, but Lord Seimei still wanted to get rid of them.

At that time, Seimei-sama said to me: "Because they are ghosts."

There are no other cumbersome reasons, just simple, straightforward and clear reasons.

—Because it’s a ghost.

Even if they turned into ghosts, it was all because of the man's heartlessness.

It was probably because my expression at that time worried Seimei-sama, so he squatted in front of me to reassure me: "Mu Tsukihime will not become like this."

He said to me: "Your identity determines the future outcome. Your Majesty's heirs are rare, and there is only one prince. If there are no accidents, you will probably be the future Eastern Palace Concubine and the future Central Palace."

At that time, I did not refute Lord Seimei.

But only on the surface.

I don't look forward to that future.

It was as if everything was set up, and I had nothing to do, nothing to think, no effort to make, no decisions to make—everything was already planned for me.

Thinking about it later, I think that the outside of the palace is better than the inside of the palace, which is probably part of the reason.Because I feel that there are many rules in the palace, and every move is like being/manipulated, and those are not the results of my voluntary acceptance.

So even when I came to the Kamo Shrine, I didn't really abide by the rules of the Kamo Studio in every action, and Seimei-sama probably saw this, so he often came to the shrine to visit me.

Because he knows that, for me, he is the freedom I long for.

Seimei-sama is a free-spirited person.

Although he was only one of the six officials, he didn't even have the qualification to go to the palace.I often wander among many nobles, but for some reason, I feel that Seimei-sama can deal with it freely at any time, and do whatever he wants.

Although he always looks like he doesn't care about other people's opinions, I have never heard a single bad word about Master Seimei. Even if I deliberately inquire about it, the words that are said the most are actually not bad words. There is only one sentence.

——Abe Seimei is the son of the white fox.

Only this sentence, someone will say it with a somewhat contemptuous tone.

It's just that the tone of those people has never been within the scope of Mr. Seimei's consideration.

I know I can't do what Seimei-sama does, but at least... what I want to do, what I want to achieve, shouldn't be interfered by other people or things.

As I want to go out now.

"I want to see wisteria flowers."

Seimei-sama once told me that the wisterias over Horikawa have been blooming very beautifully for a long time, even if I don't know if there are any, I want to go out and see.

"But……"

The maid frowned, showing a worried look.

"But I want to go."

I looked at her unflinchingly.

In the end, my persistence played a role, and I went out in the prepared bullock cart, and the scenery of the destination Horikawa did not disappoint me.

The petals all over the ground and the fine fragrance of flowers hovering in the wind are enough to make people feel happy.

I also felt the joy of climbing trees as I wished.

It was more realistic and joyful than I imagined, but the maid who stayed below and came out with me looked at me nervously under the tree, begging me to come down as soon as possible.

"Muzuki Hime! It's too dangerous up there, you'd better come down quickly..."

"It's okay." I moved up again without paying much attention, and laughed when she exclaimed: "Don't think too much, even if there is something wrong, it won't be too serious of."

Although I explained it to her in this way, this kind of explanation failed to appease her, and instead made her turn pale and look like she was about to cry.

I lay down on the tree and looked at her, sighed, "Okay, I'll come down right away."

After plucking what I thought was the prettiest bunch, I climbed down from the book, and the maid almost wept with joy when I landed.

At this time, I miss Master Qingming, if he came here with me, even if he brought Brother Boya, it would not be like this.

Master Qingming seldom interferes with my choices. No matter how what I do is viewed by others, Master Qingming will only say to me: "If this is your true intention, then obey your own will."

It's a pity...not everyone can be as gentle and considerate as Mr. Seimei.

Thinking of this, I lowered my head again.

The maid's eyes probably fell on the top of my hair, and when I raised my face, I saw her hesitant and apologetic expression.

Seeing this, I showed a smile and said to her: "It's okay, let's go back."

When I said that, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is actually very simple to understand her mood, because I feel that I can't bear the responsibility of me if nothing else happens, but I can't firmly reject all my requests, so I can only get stuck in the entanglement.

It's one thing to understand, quite another to make me do everything she wants.

Before I get ready to go back, there is one more place I want to go.

"I want to go to the Ubuyashiki family."

Hearing this, the maid was stunned, she stared at me with wide eyes, and asked again as if in disbelief: "Where do you want to go?"

Because I was not as tall as the maid, I raised my head and looked up at her slightly, and said to her suspicious expression: "The Miyayashiki family."

She opened her mouth, as if speechless.

After a while, "Stop joking with me."

She forced a smile and said to me self-deceivingly: "This kind of joke has no meaning at all."

Although her expression at this time is indeed very complicated, but, "I'm not joking."

"Why?"

She bent down incomprehensibly, and asked me, "Why did you suddenly think of such a thing again?"

Although I really want to tell her that I didn't think of it suddenly, I had already thought about it before I came and prepared to see the wisteria flowers.

I'm going to look for Wu Mi with the wisteria that blooms the best.

But saying this kind of thing will probably only make the maid's mood more complicated, so I don't intend to tell her the truth.

I didn't answer, just blinked and looked at her. Generally speaking, this way of coping is the most correct choice. No matter what the other party said, I just blinked and looked at her.

The maid agreed anyway.

"Fortunately, there is no family crest of the Kamo Shrine on the bullock cart. Otherwise, if others see that you went to the Ubuyashiki's house, bad rumors will start again..."

The maid was talking all the way, I sat opposite her, put the bouquet of wisteria flowers on my lap, and carefully checked the state of the flowers.

Even if it has just been picked off, as long as it leaves the branch, it will gradually lose its vitality - thinking of this, I used spiritual power on it.

Although it can't last for too long, at least it can keep this bunch of wisteria flowers in such a blooming state for several months without decay.

Amidst the maid's chatter and my absent-mindedness, the bullock cart stopped.

The maid was still talking, but I interrupted her, and I said, "Here we are."

The maid's original intention was to let me stay in the bullock cart, and she would deliver this bouquet of wisteria flowers to the attendant at the door, and then let the attendant pass it to Wu Mi.

But such a proposal was rejected by me as soon as it came out.

"I want to go in by myself."

When I said something like this, it was no surprise that I got a disapproving answer, but now that we have already reached the door, no matter how much she objected, I still have to follow my own ideas.

So I jumped out of the bullock cart amidst the low exclamation of the maid trying to keep me back.

The servant at the door didn't know me until I said my name.

They showed a slightly hesitant look, and told me to tell the Patriarch, but by coincidence, the Patriarch Ubuyashiki happened to pass by the adjacent courtyard, and soon appeared in front of me.

For my arrival, he was extremely surprised and embarrassed, "You are willing to visit, it is really..."

"I'm just passing by."

I said something like this to him: "Because I came back from viewing flowers in Horikawa, I happened to pass by here, so I wanted to come and have a look."

He probably still wanted to say something polite to me, but I interrupted him, "So Wu Mi is at home?"

Probably because of hearing me address Wu Mi, Patriarch Miyayashiki's face changed slightly, it seemed to be a little pleasantly surprised, but it also seemed to be a certain kind of sadness.

He nodded, "You... are you here to visit Wu Mi?"

I also nodded.

That's exactly what I'm here for.

I thought I would have to be more polite, and I was admiring Master Seimei for dealing with all these things all day long, but he was still calm and thoughtful. I thought I would ask him for advice when I was free, but unexpectedly, the owner of the obstetric house at this time was very open to me. Said: "Let me show you the way."