The morning light fell on the pool in the courtyard, a layer of light gold floated on the surface of the water, and the green bamboo leaves floated in this dreamlike broken light.

Akashi Kokuko sat on the corridor of the inner garden, did not take a look at the beautiful scenery, but carefully wiped the dust on the lens.

"Akashi."

The movement of the Taidao youth paused, he slightly squinted his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Oh...it's you, captain."

"...cough, I don't seem to be the captain now."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong climbed up the stairs and said helplessly.

"Are you still cleaning your glasses, Akashi?" He stood beside the Taidao youth, "That's right, you should always look handsome."

"..."

Akashi Kokuko didn't make a sound, just turned his head and looked at the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.

Fu Sangshen had obviously tidied up his appearance, his hair was in full swing, his clothes were spotless, and even his eye mask had been meticulously groomed, so that it was a little shiny black.

If you ignore the slap print on his face.

Faint red marks were printed on Fu Sangshen's right cheek, and the knuckles were clearly visible.

"So—" Taidao youth said without motivation, "Why do people with slap marks think they are handsome?"

Without waiting for Fu Sangshen to answer, Akashi Kuniichi sighed and shook his head in annoyance: "Really, although your obsession with being handsome is a unique selling point just like my 'lack of motivation', but it also depends on the occasion. ..."

Before he finished speaking, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada reached out his hand decisively, and directly grabbed the arm of the Taidao youth.

"Ming Shi," Fu Sangshen kept a handsome smile, and held the Taidao youth in his hands, "Please shut up first and follow me, and besides, a guy whose eyes are swollen from beating, don't teach me a lesson me."

"Huh? Is this my fault?"

Akashi Guoxing said dissatisfiedly, he grabbed Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's arm with his backhand, and complained in one go: "Speaking of which, it's all the fault of that peace knife, and you guys with bad thoughts are also responsible! But I Absolutely no intention of offending the Lord?"

"Of course, I'm not blaming the master, it doesn't matter if I get beaten or something, it's just...since I was punished, why, captain, you only got a slap?"

Taidao youth said righteously: "No matter how you say it, at least you must hang up the captain—"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada turned his head and smiled murderously: "Do you want to match the blade with the ancestors of the Osafune School, Akashi?"

"I'm here to send the master's work. Although I don't have much motivation, I won't back down when I encounter such a provocation."

A voice came in: "I'm so scared... At this time, do you actually want to fight among yourself first?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood at the end of the corridor, crossing his arms: "Hey, you're finally here, Mitsutada."

While speaking, he raised his hand and waved towards Fu Sangshen, apparently as a greeting.

——However, he never turned around and just faced them with a side face.

"...Oh," Akashi Kuniyuki said lazily, "Why do I say this, turn your face around, Tsurunosuke-kun."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga froze.

After a long time, Fu Sangshen turned around.

In the morning light, a young man with black hair and red eyes, as handsome as a god, with two balls of tissue stuffed on his nose.

Not only that, but on his cheeks, there was a circle of clear tooth marks.

Obviously, just now, someone bit him on the face with a 'owwow'.

"Oh, are you frightened by my terrifying appearance?" Fu Sangshen said nonchalantly, and raised his fingers, "A life without fright would be boring to death."

"Who will be scared by you?" Tai Dao youth said expressionlessly, "It's better to say that you look so pitiful now."

"Although I also think that Tsurumaru Temple is not handsome at all now," Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada said in a timely manner, "but people with swollen eye sockets have no right to pity others, Akashi."

"How many times do you have to repeat that your eye sockets are swollen?"

"This is a fact."

"Tsk."

Mingshi Guoxing frowned: "Well, whatever you want...California?"

The voice of Taidao youth raised, a little surprised: "What are you doing...?"

At some point, California Kiyomitsu quietly walked behind Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and the knife-wielding boy stood in the shadow of the pillar without saying a word, holding the knife in his hand, looking devastated.

Hearing the voice, California Qingguang raised his head and said absently: "It's about to start, don't waste any more time."

"What kind of expression do you have?" Akashi Kuniyuki said lazily, "You look like you're going to die."

The Taidao youth was obviously just talking casually.

However, California Qingguang seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and Fu Sangshen suddenly raised his head, with a sad look on his face: "Because... Master, you 'hummed' at me!"

"……what?"

"It's 'hum' to me! It's a 'hum'!"

California Qingguang covered his face: "It's that kind of unhappy 'hmph'!"

"Enough is enough, stop saying the word 'huh'!"

"Ah... there's nothing I can do about it," Candlestick Qie Guangzhong tried to appease, "After all, that meeting in the morning... No matter how you say it, the master is also a girl, so she will definitely be angry."

"right!"

However, California Qingguang was even more excited: "Sure enough, I'm angry!"

"Master is angry with me." He held the body knife tightly, "Whenever I think about it, I feel like I'm going to die."

"I'm scared... This guy who hasn't been slapped, punched, or bitten, what are you worrying about here?"

"This is a serious problem!"

California Qingguang glared at Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "This means, maybe in the heart of the master—"

"I'm not the cutest in the world!"

Not the cutest in the world.

The cutest in the world.

cute.

"wait wait wait!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand and grabbed California Kiyomitsu's shoulder: "If you want to say it's cute... I'm also confident, huh?"

"What does a guy with a nosebleed like a pervert say in front of the master?"

"Nosebleed is also a kind of fright! And, think about it carefully, being bitten on the cheek by the master is equivalent to being kissed."

"Shut up! Pervert!"

"hateful……"

Jia Qingguang held the handle of the knife, trembling with anger all over his body: "After all, it's all the fault of that stinky old man."

Holding the knife, he knocked on the pillar with the tip of the scabbard: "Sure enough, he should be punished!"

While talking, Fu Sangshen jumped down the corridor, he pushed aside the thin bamboo bushes, and the viewing courtyard in the inner garden appeared in front of Fu Sangshen.

Between the thin bamboo and the pines and cypresses, the most beautiful blade among the five swords under heaven, Sanri Yue Zongjin, was tightly bound and thrown on a stone slab covered with a little moss.

"Hahaha," Fu Sangshen said with a calm expression, chuckled as usual, and looked up at California Qingguang, "Hey... California Hall, is the Lord still unwilling to show his face?"

"Old man, how did you manage to be so calm and calm?" California Qingguang seemed to want to cut him off with a knife, "Quickly cut open my stomach and apologize!"

"Haha, seppuku, it's worthy of the California Palace, it's very elegant of a samurai family."

"Yes."

He was answered by another voice.

In front of Mikami Tsukimune, Genji's Shigeho, Higakiri, sat on the bamboo mat with a smile on his face, with red marks on his face: "But compared to seppuku, I think beheading is more appropriate."

"It's rare to see that child actually get angry... Although this kind of experience is also very novel, I really like the way she smiles more."

"Since it's the Sanriyue Palace that annoyed her," Fu Sangshen said with a smile, "then kill Sanriyue, so that child won't avoid us anymore."

"Really," he squinted his eyes, squinting at another treasure of Zhen Genji beside him, "Cui Kui Wan."

"Brother, brother! I... I didn't cry!"

The young man with thin green hair suddenly whispered, he clenched his hands, his expression was ashamed and annoyed, after a while, he held up a white scroll hesitantly: "This... according to your instructions, write alright."

On the paper sprinkled with gold leaf, it was written in very beautiful handwriting: "San Ri Yue Zong Jin Apology Letter."

"Oh, that's right, let's send Sanri Yuezong's dog head and this letter of apology to that child."

"Please don't do that, Higakiri-san."

Seeing that Sanri Yuezong was about to have his dog's head cut off, there was a sigh, and a slightly restrained voice sounded. The young man in military uniform pushed aside the pine and cypress branches and came from the path.

The spirit of California Qingguang was immediately lifted: "One phase, one boost!"

"Oh, the first phase hall."

"Yo... Awataguchi's big brother."

In just a moment, all the eyes of Fusangshen in the viewing court were focused on Yi Yizhen.

One step at a time.

"What's the matter, Yoshimitsu's sword?" Higakiri said with a smile while holding his chin, "Among us swords punished by the master, you are the only hope."

"Please don't say that, Higakiri-no."

"Are you modest?" The knife with the legend of killing ghosts played with the "Sanri Yuezong Jin Apology Letter" lightly, "But, you are the only one who has not been slapped, scratched, or bitten... because of that Son, the extra forgiven knife, huh?"

"I wish Ji Jun would punish me even more."

The young man in military uniform smiled slightly, and sighed again: "Although I am very annoyed by the behavior of Sanriyue Palace, but even if there is a punishment, Ji Jun should do it himself."

"Hahaha, very good, very good, it doesn't hurt to slap the Lord a few more times."

The tied dog head Sanri Yue Zongjin said with a smile: "This time, I am the one who got you all involved, but since the first phase of the palace can be forgiven by the lord, then everyone who is not the culprit must also be forgiven by the lord, how about Think carefully about the reason... huh cough cough"

Hidekiri stuffed the letter of apology into Mikazuki Munechi's mouth very precisely.

"Sanri Yuedian, please practice biting the letter of apology first, even if you are beheaded, don't let go."

"It's good to know that you are the culprit!"

"Brother, maybe there is some truth? Puff, cough, cough... why did you put the letter of apology into my mouth?"

……

…………

After drying her hair, Lu Qiaoqiao cleaned the bathroom carefully, put on her clothes, and habitually observed herself in the mirror, making sure that those horrific scars were covered up and would not be easily exposed to scare others. He opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

The girl's complexion looked very pink due to the steam.

She changed back to her regular clothes, and it was a cool autumn day, so she didn't tie up her hair and let it hang loose, with only a small round melon hairpin pinned on it.

After walking out of the bathroom, she headed for the kitchen with a clear goal and a straight line.

The kitchen of this mansion is amazing in size, but it also looks a bit messy due to the banquet last night. Many ingredients are piled up on the counter, and when you open the refrigerator, it is also filled with various high-grade ingredients.

"..."

The girl squatted in front of the refrigerator and searched carefully. Finally, she found a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the bottom shelf of the freezer.

"Wow."

She let out a small exclamation: "Sweet dumplings that have never been seen before... Is this a new way of eating in the Tokyo area?"

Dumplings are obviously great for breakfast, though.

The girl's footsteps became brisk. She cleaned the pot quickly, filled it with water and lit the gas, then dragged the stool and sat in front of the stove in a daze.

Until now, Lu Qiaoqiao's chaotic brain finally calmed down a bit.

"I need to cook more dumplings... and prepare some side dishes, and when they are out of the pot, I will also invite Senior Kun to eat."

"By the way, there is still one issue for Your Excellency, and I have to prepare it."

As for the other fusangshen——

"Hum╭(╯^╰)╮"

Lu Qiaoqiao decided to ignore their breakfast!

"It's too much," the girl said to herself in a low voice, holding her face, "Even I would be angry! Besides, except for the first-stage hall, everyone...doesn't apologize."

That's right!

The only reason why he was forgiven for one episode was because he apologized!

As soon as he appeared, he apologized sincerely!

According to etiquette, that is the highest level of 'Dogeza'.That being the case, of course it can be forgiven.

The water on the stove was bubbling and bubbling, Lu Qiaoqiao shook her feet, and after a while, she sighed again: "Alas—"

She temporarily put aside the turbulent thoughts in her mind, and took out something from her pocket.

From the appearance, it looks like a yellow armor, in the shape of a long strip, with something like an LCD screen in the middle and straps at both ends, which looks like it can be worn on the wrist.

This thing was given to her last night by the man wearing the bird mask, who claimed to be the physical father of King Ma Cangye in this life, Ma Cang Qianjiu.

- Oracle caller.

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