Sensing that the other party might have guessed that the doctor who treated him was actually a god here, Yu Gongche also wanted to go and have a look curiously, so he didn't mind showing his face.

Wu Mi's condition hasn't fully recovered yet, Che didn't cure him once to let him experience the preciousness of life more, don't become the king of ghosts so easily, here is an if line for he players.

The servants chattered around him, and Wu Mi simply threw away the servants and ran outside the shrine alone.

Wu Mi has never cared about his servants. He has been lingering on the sick bed since he was a child, and it was too late to worry about himself. Yu Gongche went to his house in a hurry last time. I didn't see that except for the housekeeper and his parents, everyone else was vaguely interested in the young master. Fear.

Wu Mi worried that he would vent his anger when he died, and he would vent his anger when he was in pain. Many people have suffered disasters.

He just acted like this in front of Che who saved him.

When Wu Mi walked around the shrine in confusion, Yu Gongche appeared behind him.

Yu Gongche unhurriedly found a rock and sat down, set up the posses, and then said leisurely: "What are you looking for?"

Turning back fiercely, his eyes lit up when he saw him: "It really is you!"

Yu Gongche caught Wu Mian who was running over, and motioned him to relax, not to be so tired that his condition would relapse: "How do you know I'm here?"

"You...cough cough, my lord," Wu Mi noticed that he was abrupt, and his expression suddenly became a little nervous, and he said word by word, "you can pull me back from the death line in one fell swoop, and then I will still be the white fox in the rumor. Young Master's friend, plus... I have seen your portrait."

Regarding the fact that his identity was stripped, the gentle god was not angry at all, but stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said, "I knew you were smart, but you must promise me that you will not tell others about this."

Wu Mi felt the temperature on his head, first subconsciously nodded in agreement, then reacted, and asked in confusion: "Can't you save me? It will be beneficial to you to let more people know about your miracles?"

Che shook his head, and patiently explained: "I am very omnipotent, but I don't know to what extent and when I can become omnipotent."

"The world relies on me, but they cannot rely on me for everything."

"It's the most painful thing to come from a long way and be disappointed, get it?"

Wu Mi was taught by a special teacher at home since he was a child. He is still very smart. He nodded: "I know, I won't talk about it everywhere."

"Just know it in your heart." Yu Gongche made a booing gesture and said softly, "Then you saw me, go home."

Seeing Yu Gongche standing up and planning to leave, Wu Can hurriedly said: "Please wait a moment, I still want to ask, will you come to your festival next month?"

"That's my festival, of course I'm going," Yu Gongche spread out his fan and tapped Wumi's forehead lightly, "Then see you next month, remember to take your medicine."

After saying this, the mist that came from nowhere enveloped the god, making his figure gradually disappear.

Looking at this scene, Wu Cang was stunned for a long time, until the sound of people looking for him came from afar.

...Did the gods leave so quickly when they sensed that someone was coming?

Wu Mi's expression sank, and he suddenly thought that he might be seen by Yu Gongche, so he quickly recovered.

Wu Mi took one last look at the shrine before turning his head and leaving.

Yu Gongche actually didn't leave directly, he just disappeared and was thinking about how to play the ceremony.

Occasionally he also participates in his own festival held every four years, which commemorates the birth of a god.

In short, he became an ordinary person and mixed in. Compared with modern festivals, there are much less things there, and there is much more classical atmosphere.

Whenever this kind of time is mentioned, I can't help but think of ancient poems and sentences.

Thinking of this, Yu Gongche suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Abe Seimei has encountered some distressing things recently.

I don't know where it came from a poem, and it directly posted "Shiyan Gongzi Baihu Fairy".

As long as the big shots in Ping'an Jing are not blind, they will know who they are referring to.

In the past, many people were afraid of Qingming because his mother was a white fox, but now it's all over. Even when he went to work in Yinyang Liao for an unprecedented time, his colleagues would look for opportunities to see him again and again.

After all, things like poetry can add filters innately, Qingming himself is very good without filters, let alone such a bonus.

Those bored ladies from aristocratic families in the house were the hardest-hit area.

The surname of the author of the poem is Liu, which is not like the surname here.

Abe Seimei also asked Yu Gongche about this matter, and wanted to ask him if he knew who made it, but Yu Gongche smiled and said: "Isn't this very good, a good face can't be wasted, Qingming, let everyone treat you Is your cognition more objective?"

Abe Seimei seriously suspected that this incident had something to do with Yu Gongche, but he had no evidence.

The time came to the festival a month later.

Yu Gongche took the rope and the human-shaped Yaya to play, and bought bathrobes for several of them to change into.

Yu Gongche was wearing a simple white and blue bathrobe, without any extra decorations, Yansuo was simpler and asked for a black one, but Yaya's was a more delicate pattern with red maple on white.

Different from the coldness of the usual night, the lights in Ping'an capital are bright, the flow of people is surging, the sound of shouting and laughing constitutes a different picture scroll, and it is extraordinarily smoky.

The gods quietly entered such a world.

This festival has the prosperity of Heian-kyo, and the sign of Yuten Palace can be seen everywhere.

But there is no specific image of a god, so every time Che sees the image of him that the folks have imagined, he almost bursts out of laughter.

Forget about the two-meter-tall muscular macho, he's still pretty mighty. There's no need to have beards or gender-ambiguous male and female features appearing at the same time.

Yan Suo looked helplessly at Che and collected those distorted images one by one while laughing, as if he wanted to keep them for collection.

Shouldn't the Master be angry about such a normal thing?

Dou Ya also laughed together, he pointed to a picture and said: "Your Highness, I like the one with the eyes in the middle of the forehead, show me the change!"

Yu Gongche shook his fan faster with a smile: "Okay, okay, I will change it for you when I get back."

Yan Suo looked at Che who not only laughed to himself, but also held his teeth and discussed together: "..."

Let yourself go when no one knows who you are.

Occasionally, there are those who are several times more monstrous than Yu Gongche's real image, which makes Yu Gongche feel ashamed, wishing to meet the painter in person.

But from people like Yan Suo with their own filters, there is no one who can compare with Yu Gongche's real appearance.

The most important thing is not appearance, but the combination of personality experience and temperament, a unique god.

Yan Suo was basically in the state of helping to carry things, he was not that interested in anything, it all depended on Yu Gongche to force him, so he was half full after a round like this.

Dou Ya was much more active, basically when Yu Gongche saw something, Dou Ya's eyes lit up at the same time, and the two rushed out hand in hand.

It seems to be two children who ran out of nowhere.

Yu Gongche was strolling leisurely when someone touched his arm suddenly.

Now that the streets are crowded with people, touching is normal.

Che looked back and found that it was a young girl.

Yan Suo was pulling Dou Ya back to tell him not to run around, but when he looked up, he saw a woman talking to Yu Gongche shyly and handing him a note.

The corners of Ren Suo's eyes twitched.

The odds of that being a love letter are low.

Nowadays, the most open ones are the young lady and the young master. If they see each other right, it is not uncommon to send them to the address for a private meeting at night, and it will be rumored as a romantic affair.

Yaya found that the hand that was holding him by Lingsuo suddenly became heavier, and he followed the other person's gaze for no apparent reason.

Dou Ya opened his eyes wide and asked curiously, "Is Your Highness going to find another master for us?"

The strings in Ryosuke's mind snapped.

"...Wait, Yan Suo, take it easy! The bone in my shoulder is about to break!"

Yansuo endured it until the other party left, and immediately walked over to Yu Gongche who was carefully studying the note and said, "Your Highness, that thing is useless, give it to me."

"Is it useless?" Che looked at Qian Suo and asked curiously, "How do you know? I was still wondering what that little girl meant by stuffing me with this. You said she might have seen my identity and wanted to Looking for me to help solve her family's troubles?"

After a pause, Yu Gongche looked at his attire with self-doubt: "Isn't this normal for me?"

Ryosuke opened his eyes wide.

He breathed a sigh of relief at that time, thinking that although His Highness is not the kind of person who would agree to such a thing, it's great that His Highness is so slow that he hasn't realized it yet.

Take the note away quickly.

Just as Yan Suo thought of this, Yu Gongche was suddenly touched again, and there was another note in his hand.

When I looked up, I found that it was a handsome young man from an unknown family.

male.

At that time, Yan Suo wanted to blow that guy's self-proclaimed flamboyant face off.

"Okay, okay, don't worry about this kind of thing." Che patted the note to the dark-faced Lin Suo, and walked away with his arms around his shoulders. "After it's over, I'll go see if they need help..."

"There is no such place." Gritting his teeth, he crumpled the note into balls, "You don't need to care about them, I guarantee they have no problems at all."

Che looked at him: "Why are you so angry?"

"I……"

Just at this time, Dou Ya's voice sounded in front of him: "Your Highness, look quickly, this painting is even more outrageous hahaha!"

Long Suo, who was interrupted in one go, said, "..."

"No, nothing."

"Really?" Che shook his fan thoughtfully, then simply pulled up Rensuo's wrist, and said, "Let's go."

Yan Suo looked at the hand on his wrist, feeling complicated in his heart.

Che came down from the mountain, and Qingming and Yuan Boya were in Heianjing, and the people from both sides hadn't reunited yet.

Boya changed into a simple black and red bathrobe, with the calm temperament of a military official, looking handsome and unrestrained.

Seimei is also white and blue throughout. Her usually neatly tied hair is loosened and tied up casually behind her back, making her look more casual.

Honey Bug and several other shikigami who can transform into human form followed behind them, looking left and right curiously.

Boya looked around, and curiously said to Qingming: "Qingming, this is not right, just because of your recent popularity in Heianjing, why did all these people turn a blind eye to you and just pass by?"

Qingming played with the folding fan in his hand, and smiled knowingly, "What's my limelight? This is normal."

"That's not right, tell me the truth, what did you do?"

"It's just a simple blindfold, which saves a lot of trouble, doesn't it?"

"You really..."

"Your Highness is over there." Qingming suddenly saw something, and walked over quickly, "Come on, Your Excellency Boya."

"Why did you call me Your Excellency on purpose? You bastard," Yuan Boya also saw the figure in the distance, then looked at Qingming who was quickening his pace, and complained, "Is this because you forgot your friend?"

Mi Chong smiled and said behind Boya: "I always feel that friends are superfluous at this time, Your Excellency Boya."

"Honey bug, I'm going to get angry!" Boya said pretending to be angry.

But to be honest, Yuan Boya was very nervous about seeing Yu Gongche again.

Since he was a child, he was taught to respect this ancestor and worship the gods. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, not only did he see the living one, but his friends also wanted to pursue this god!

After all, he didn't do anything rude before, right?

Yuan Boya walked over together, and found a thick stack of things in the hands of the gloomy-faced Ling Suo: "What is this?"

Lin Suo sneered, but didn't speak.

The number increased, but luckily they were all stopped by Yu Gongche before they reached Yu Gongche's hands.

Qingming took a look, and analyzed the origin of those things from various details.

He directly took the things away from Lingsuo, and burned all the yin and yang skills to ashes, and smiled like a fox: "It's not something very important, there's no need to keep it."

Yu Gongche was stunned: "Why are you all so sure?"

Seimei: "I'm sure, they are all discarded things."

Yu Gongche: "...Okay."

Yuan Boya also understood, he held back his smile, for fear of being spotted by Yu Gongche.

Yu Gongche looked at Yuan Boya: "I am very happy today, Boya."

"Ah? Yes, thanks to your great blessing!" Yuan Boya was stunned for a while, his whole body trembled, and his tongue began to knot, "That..."

"You can call me whatever you want, call your highness like Qingming," Yu Gongche patted him on the shoulder, and joked, "You're counting generations to call me, right? Great-great-great-grandfather doesn't have to be .”

Yuan Boya: "..."

He is really counting.

Yuan Boya smiled awkwardly, and said: "Today is Yutian Palace, that is the ceremony held for your birth. I really didn't expect you to come to participate."

Yu Gongche shrugged: "I have never been absent. Every time the wind blows at the end, you think it is some onmyoji who deliberately made the gods appear, but it is actually me."

Is it me? !He has never been absent!

In the years when I met Qingming, I never went to a festival together so straightforwardly, and Yuan Boya didn't know these things at all.

Qingming smiled and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, is it the same this year?"

Yu Gongche said: "Even though I shouldn't help with everything, I should let everyone know that the gods will not give up on the people. It is always necessary."

Who made him the only god in the world, who was supported by this land for 17 years with his flesh and blood, so it is only natural to give back to everyone's faith.

Yuan Boya said with emotion: "I still can't believe that the gods are right in front of me, but it's great that you are here."

Qingming and Yansuo's expressions were not so relaxed, they were all thinking about one thing in unison.

All the pressure in this world should not be placed on one person's shoulders. No matter how powerful the ability is, no one can guarantee that it will remain unchanged forever.

Yuan Boya looked at Qingming, thinking that he was worried about something, as a friend, he should help him.

Yuan Boya simply pulled up Lingsuo and Dou Ya, and said, "I'll take you two boys to play. If you want anything, just say it. You're welcome!"

Lisuo was stunned for a moment, and was about to refuse, but was dragged away involuntarily.

Even the honey bugs followed: "Your Excellency Boya, can we do it too?"

"Ah, just come, I brought a lot of money today!"

Qingming and Yu Gongche were the only ones left in a group of people on the noisy street.

Yu Gongche looked at their backs not far away with a smile, and said, "Bo Ya is quite reassuring in his work. Sometimes when I see him, I will think of a warrior I once knew."

Qingming asked, "Is it your old man when you were the prince?"

"Yeah," Yu Gongche nodded reminiscently, and then his eyes were a little sad, "It's the old man, it's all gone."

Takagi, who used to protect him all the time, has been dead for a long time.

Qingming looked at his face and said softly, "You told me that it's useless to always look back on the past."

Che smiled helplessly: "Occasionally, I will feel melancholy."

Qingming said: "Since that's the case, I don't know if you've heard of an allusion. Maybe your mood will improve."

Che looked at Qingming curiously: "Tell me."

"Someone once confessed to his beloved, but he couldn't say it directly, so he pointed to the moon in the sky and said," looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, Qingming looked up at the upturned man with moonlight reflected in his eyes Yu Gongche, he smiled, and the free and easy onmyoji said softly, "I will give you the moon from that day."

Compared with the moonlight, Abe Seimei has only one person in his eyes from beginning to end.

Yu Gongche also raised his head together: "The moon? That can't be given away."

"The point is not how to give the moon away," Qingming, who knew about Yu Gongche's relationship problems, shook his head and explained, "The point is to show that as long as it is for you, I am willing to do anything, even to get the moon for you. "

Yu Gongche was thoughtful: "Is that so?"

Still kinda romantic.

After a pause, Abe Seimei stared at him and said word by word: "I will give you the moon from that day, my beloved."

These words suddenly sound like repeating the allusion just now, but in fact, as long as you think about it, everyone knows what Abe Seimei is talking about.

After all, a white fox like him also has "shackles".

From the day he first met, he remembered the hand that took him out of the forest, and he has never forgotten it since.

Qingming remembered that Yu Gongche was His Royal Highness who was devoted to all love, a sacrificial offering to the heavens, and the only god walking on the earth who supported the world by himself.

But from beginning to end, he only wanted the "God" that belonged to him.

There was a lot of people around, but Abe Seimei felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet, as if everything had stopped, only Yu Gongche was still alive.

Before liking this person, he never thought that the world could change like this.

Yu Gongche lowered his head, murmured and repeated the words he said just now, suddenly his eyes lit up: "That's right, it's the moon!"

Qingming was stunned: "Your Highness?"

Yu Gongche said to Qingming enthusiastically: "I also heard an allusion about the moon. A student asked the teacher how to translate the words "I love you" from a foreign country into our language."

Yu Gongche had to praise his good memory for getting him into Dongda University in the college entrance examination.

"The teacher said, "I love you is too straightforward and doesn't fit our personality. We can change it to 'the moonlight is so beautiful tonight', which is a subtle way to replace I love you."

This is a short story that Yu Gongche saw in the book signed by Natsume Soseki in the copy of the supernatural dispute. With a slight change of the background, it can also be used in the Heian era.

Yu Gongche looked at Qingming proudly: "Is it very similar to you? It's all about confessing to someone you like. You're right. I really feel better!"

Abe Seimei: "..."

No, that's not what he meant. You realized it yourself, but you really didn't associate it with yourself at all?

Abe Seimei even thought of the scenario of being rejected...but he didn't expect Yu Gongche's brain to be so slow in this respect that people and gods were all angry.

[Obviously looking like a normal person, but it's a pity that it's Vajra Wood]

Yu Gongche paused, looked at the words that popped up on the game panel strangely, and thought to himself, "Are you evaluating Qingming? That guy is stupid."

The game system didn't respond to him.

Finding that Che and Qingming had finished talking, Yuan Boya returned to Qingming's side, looked at Qingming's strange expression, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? You must be fine, right?"

Abe Seimei didn't know what to say, thinking that it was Boya who doubted himself before, but now Feng Shui is turning.

Of course he is fine, and it is absolutely impossible for him to have a problem.

Yan Suo felt wrong just now and wanted to go back, but was stopped by Yuan Boya, he was restless for a long time, now he was relieved to see that Yu Gongche hadn't changed.

Looking at the look on the face of the rope, Yu Gongche also joked: "Why, it looks like I'm looking at flowers that are going to be taken away in pots at home."

Yan Suo: "..."

This metaphor is really amazing.

Although Abe Seimei has the advantage of getting to know Yu Gongche first, but now he is the closest to Yu Gongche every day, and Douya can be eliminated without knowing anything, so as long as he is stable, there is no problem.

More and more people wearing masks appeared on the street.

The children ran around pretending to be monsters with their fangs and claws. Yu Gongche couldn't help but sighed: "When the situation was the most tense, everyone only watched ghosts in every festival. How could anyone let their children wear ghost masks? Now it's really What's more...it's a little bit more peaceful."

Yuan Boya smiled and said: "Yes, this is the capital city for hundreds of years after all, it's Heianjing."

How ironic it would be if Heian-kyo was not peaceful either.

Thinking of this, Yu Gongche nodded in his heart.

Soon this irony will become reality, it has nothing to do with Yu Gongche's choice, it is the proof of history, it is the setting of the game plot.

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