[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

'Imperial objects?Haha, don't you want to bow your head to me. '

'If you dare to disobey my order, let your younger brothers fight instead of you! '

'Brother Phase One...I'm so scared.will we die '

"Brother Yiqi, I dreamed of flames again, burning everything down..."

Yiqi Yizhen covered his head, feeling that the thing called the heart was neighing in pain.He tried to pick up the knife, tried three times in a row, but each time he trembled and let go of the handle.

"why……"

"This, such..."

He whimpered meaninglessly, and he didn't even know what he was talking about.Memories mixed together, for a while it was the maniacally laughing face of the judge, and for a while it was the smile of the little bone tiger backing up.

"Brother Yiqi," the white-haired boy smiled happily, "Look, that palace is where that lord is. '

"Brother Yiqi," Gu Gu turned his head: "My wound has healed." '

'Although I have experienced many things, I feel very happy now. '

"No, no... No way." Yiqi Yizhen clutched his chest, feeling as if his whole body was in severe pain. He suddenly knelt down on the ground and held Lu Qiaoqiao's shoulder.

In the faint scent of sandalwood, the girl closed her eyes and her face was peaceful.Naturally turned over, curled up, broke away from his arms, and then hugged his hands in his arms like hugging a pillow.

She turned her face sideways, and the sound of her breathing was also soft. The warm, human body temperature was ironing his soul.

At that time, he followed behind Tui and Bone Hu, and quietly came outside the palace, watching her walk out of the door with Bone Hu in her arms——

'Your name is... Yiqi Yizhen? '

The girl smiled and stretched out her hand: "If you don't dislike it, wait for Qingguang to come back and clean out the room..."

——Let’s settle down in this Honmaru.

"Ahhhh-"

The blue-haired young man let out a silent neigh, picked up the knife, and suddenly rushed into the dark rain outside the shrine.

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When the morning light was twilight, Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes.

When she woke up, she felt refreshed and relaxed, as if her soul had been washed.Tiredness swept away.

It's so comfortable.

She let out a small sigh of relief, and couldn't help rubbing the quilt covering her body.

Wait, quilt?

Lu Qiaoqiao lowered her head belatedly, she was holding a very familiar piece of fabric in her hand.

Black silk cloth, golden tassels, with exquisite knife patterns printed in the center.This is... Yiqi Yizhen's cloak?

Lu Qiaoqiao immediately let go of it lightly, and carefully put it aside.

Then she discovered that the wound on her foot had been healed.

The soles of the feet seem to be coated with herbs, which is cool and very comfortable.The wound was wrapped in soft silk, and the straw sandals that she made up were broken up, re-weaved, and lined with cloth. The soil was cleaned and placed beside her.

Lu Qiaoqiao covered her lips, her eyes were wide open.

Is this a one-shot thing?

"Your Excellency, one issue at a time?" She looked around, but found no trace of the blue-haired youth.

Lu Qiaoqiao folded the cloth and put on the shoes happily.The soft silk cloth relieved her discomfort sufficiently, but where did the silk cloth come from?There is nothing in this shrine.

Could it be that your Excellency Yiqi Yizhen took it off from the inner shirt?Ha ha.

"It shouldn't be possible..."

The candlelight had already been extinguished, Lu Qiaoqiao looked around, but there was no sign of Yiqi Yizheng.

"Strange, did you go out?"

Holding Bubo in her arms, she walked towards the door, just when she pushed open the door of the shrine, she was startled by the scene outside.

The courtyard was in a mess, the collapsed shikigami sculpture was chopped to pieces, the ground was covered with huge ravines, and the thick trees were torn apart. Along the main axis of the shrine, a deep crack extended outward, cutting open the torii gate, as if to The mountain is also split.

Lu Qiaoqiao looked at that row horizontally in shock, as if she could still feel the lingering sword aura.She walked down the steps in surprise, looking at the fallen trees at a loss.

"How is this going……"

She frowned: "Your Excellency, are you there?"

A slight sound came from behind the bushes. Lu Qiaoqiao turned her head and said hastily, "Is that you, Your Excellency?"

The bushes parted, and what walked out was not a single strike, but a very young boy.

Lu Qiaoqiao: "..."

The boy blinked, raised the bamboo hat a little, turned around and shouted to the forest: "Hey, mother-in-law, there is someone here."

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"So you are a traveler lost in the mountains."

Having to lie, Lu Qiaoqiao nodded with a guilty conscience.

She was kneeling on the futon, facing a gray-haired woman, on the simple stove, a pot of miscellaneous mushroom soup was steaming.

"So, you rested overnight at the shrine?"

"Yes, Madam Yu."

"You don't have to be so polite," the woman put down the iron tongs: "Just like Kaga, just call me a feather witch."

"Yes, sister," the young man leaned out from the side of the feather witch, and said with a smile, "Don't be so nervous, just relax."

"By the way, sister, what's your name?" Kaga asked, "Can you tell me... ouch."

The white-haired feather witch reached out and thumped the boy's head.

"It hurts, Granny Feather Witch, why are you beating me?"

"Concentrate on watching the pot," Feather Witch said, "It's almost burnt."

"Huh? Wow, sorry sorry."

Kaga was busy adding water to the pot, Feather Witch picked up the teacup, and took a sip calmly: "Little girl, you said...you still have a companion?"

"Yes," Lu Qiaoqiao said hastily, "It's a young man. We were still together last night, but when we woke up this morning, he was gone."

"We only found you on the mountain, sister." Kaga put down the kettle: "By the way, sister, do you know what happened to the shrine? It looks like it was attacked by a demon."

"Originally, because of years of wars, no one has time to take care of the shrine. Only me and Granny Feather clean it up once a year."

"But last night..." The boy shuddered, and his voice became frightened: "In the middle of the night, the mountain suddenly shook."

"Mountain?"

"Yeah, it feels... like an earthquake, rocks keep rolling down from the mountain," the young man's face turned pale, "Trees keep falling too."

"...Also, it seems that someone is yelling, it looks very painful." Kaga scratched his head: "Crying for a while, laughing for a while... like a ghost."

"So, when I saw you, sister, I was really shocked." Kaga put his hands behind his head: "I thought I would really see a ghost...I didn't expect such a beautiful sister in the shrine, It's as if the Goddess has appeared... eh."

The boy covered his forehead: "It hurts, Granny Feather Witch."

The feather witch withdrew her hand: "If you don't hurt you, you don't know what else to say."

"The soup is ready, go get the bowls and chopsticks."

Kaga touched his head and stood up helplessly: "Okay, I understand."

"I'll go too..." Lu Qiaoqiao said hastily.

"You stay."

"..."

When the young man ran away, the Feather Witch fiddled with the charcoal fire, and asked lightly, "Are you still used to wearing this clothes?"

Lu Qiaoqiao raised her arms, her white sleeves fell to the ground, and her red pleated skirt was as bright as a camellia.

This is a complete miko costume.

"It fits great, thank you."

"This is the clothes I wore when I was young, as long as you don't dislike it," said the Feather Witch, "As you can see, I am a witch."

"Little girl," she turned her head to look at Lu Qiaoqiao, the wisdom washed away by the years accumulated in her old eyes: "You are not an ordinary person, are you?"