please don't die

When Ma Cangye Wang woke up, the first person he saw was Jiang.

Time cannot leave any traces on her body. In Ma Cang Ye Wang's view, Jiang is more like a person abandoned by time. Her growth rate is too slow, slow enough for people to ignore her changes.

At this moment, the girl was sitting with the backlight, and the clouds in the outer sky were as bright as flames burning, and even she was dyed a magnificent dark red. This is the time of encountering a demon.

King Ma Cang Ye didn't speak immediately, he looked into those eyes.

Nightmares and drowsiness disrupted his sense of time, and it was only when he saw Jiang's eyes that he was sure where he was.

The icy red color has not changed at all, unlike fresh blood, which surges with a disgusting temperature

"I thought you were going to kill me."

He really thought that he would be killed, but to his surprise, after saying that he was physically and mentally exhausted, what greeted him was indeed a blade, but it was Jiang's hand knife.

When she answered, her expression didn't change at all.

"Can't kill."

"What did Shizi say?"

Jiang shook his head.

"And father."

King Ma Cang Ye didn't ask any more questions. This is not a big problem, and he will solve it sooner or later.He turned to another question.

"How long have I slept?"

"Three days."

The answer he got was beyond Ma Cang Ye Wang's expectation. During the war of psychics, he would be attacked almost at any time, so he never had a good rest.I didn't expect to sleep for such a long time when I returned to Heianjing.

King Ma Cang Ye didn't ask where Quanzong was. On the way back to Kyoto, there was almost no communication between one person and one cat.

After confirming that King Macang Ye would not ask any questions for the time being, Jiang stood up, and just as he was about to get some food, his body fell forward uncontrollably.

Ma Cangye Wang naturally caught her.With her girlish appearance, she is still incredibly light, and she is still reassuringly cold.

"How long have you been in this position?"

"Three days."

It means that Jiang Du kept this posture until King Ma Cang Ye woke up.According to her personality, she should not have slept during the period.

Very macangjiang style.

The reason for the fall is also obvious. Although her body can be repaired by the power from the Sixth Heaven Demon King, there are cases where the speed of repair cannot catch up.

For example, now, her legs are numb from sitting for too long.

Jiang heard a chuckle in his ear, and he didn't sound so tired anymore.

"Aren't you tired?"

"much better."

Jiang didn't move, she was imprisoned in Ma Cang Yewang's arms, the temperature was so warm that she wanted to close her eyes.

"Sleep, Jiang Ji."

"Ah."

As usual, as if the separation never happened.

After confirming that Jiang was asleep, King Ma Cang Ye covered her with a quilt and stood up himself.He checked his whole body, the wounds had been re-bandaged, and the clothes had been changed.

After sleeping for three days, let's eat something first.

So Minamoto Yoshinobu saw the scene where the guy who came to visit his house openly and successfully fooled his son into calling him uncle was sitting in front of him enjoying the dinner that should belong to him.

"You go out by yourself, or I will drive you out."

The smile on Ma Cang Ye Wang's face can be said to be very obtrusive to Yuan Laixin, he can no longer control his hand that draws the knife, and he can chop it with a knife at any time.

"Don't be so irritable, how is Daoist Master doing recently?"

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, King Ma Cang Ye began to sort out the information during this period.Although he already has shikigami, there are always things he doesn't know.

"Did you think that no one would notice that you had been sneaking out for so long?"

Yuan Laixin knew that it was useless to say more, so he simply sat down opposite King Ma Cang Ye.

"so what."

Really arrogant.

"...you will definitely implicate Jiang."

"On that alone, you can rest assured."

"Do you want me to trust you onmyojis? The only onmyoji I can trust now is Lai Yezi."

"I won't kill her, and those onmyojis can't kill her either."

"I hope you can remember what you said."

"So, what are you going to do?"

Ma Cang Yewang refers to Minamoto Laiqin. His recent disappearance and the child he brought back from nowhere obviously caused headaches for several Genji members.

"What should I do? It's not up to me to control what that guy Lai Qin wants to do. It's useless for me to control what he wants to do."

Lai Xin poured himself some wine. In this family, apart from his own children, the only thing he needs to care about is Jiang.

"It's you, I heard from Lai Ye, there are more and more people who want to kill you in Yinyang Liao."

Michijo Fujiwara doesn't need a guy who can't be controlled, this point is very clear to Asakura Hako and Minamoto Yoshinobu.Yuan Laixin made himself easy to control, while Ma Cang Ye Wang still had his own way, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

Just like now, King Ma Cang Ye is hiding all his emotions with his usual smile.

It's unbelievably annoying.

"You can't kill me, they can't."

Yuan Laixin drew his sword, with a cold light on the blade, and attacked King Ma Cangye.

In the end, it stopped at the side of his neck and did not advance half a point.

The smile Minamoto saw made him feel utter fear from behind.

Something about this guy... seems to have changed, and it has changed completely.

Jiang hasn't had a dream for a long time.

She knew that she was dreaming now.

flare.

Cold firelight.

The arrows coming from the air, the painful curses of many people, those were the scenery that Bo Xun had shown her, and that was the hell that came to the world.

Jiang, who didn't know where she was, was lost in her dream like this. She stood still in place, but the scene in front of her kept changing.

Short limbs, piled corpses, blazing flames, fallen pillars.Here life is dying, reaped mercilessly by the scythe of death.She saw Raiya, his neck showed an abnormal twist, and then the picture continued to rotate, and before entering the main topic, she returned to reality.

Morning light shines through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the room.But it doesn't illuminate Jiang's line of sight. All she can see is the collar, and she has to look up to see it.

"Have a nightmare?"

Jiang didn't answer Ma Cang Yewang's question, she didn't know what the ending of the previous dream was.

Because the stop was too sudden, I was more concerned.

"Ma Ye, will I die?"

Jiang didn't know whether she was afraid or looking forward to it. She only felt that the hands surrounding her seemed to be half tight.

"You won't die, Jiang Ji."

"You will not die, this is my blessing and curse to you."

Jiang didn't answer, she just closed her eyes.

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