[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

The zenith was slightly white, the full moon was white but without light, the wind blew across the courtyard, Qingming opened the door, wearing only small sleeves and long trousers.

Walk to the bridge, sit on the edge of the chessboard, and sit upright.That game of chess has not been finished since that afternoon until today.

He took a piece of chess from the chess box and rubbed it between his fingers, just like a rosary in the hands of a monk.

Her hair did not hang down as usual, but was combed behind her head, wrapped in white sandalwood paper, Qingming closed her eyes, her curly eyelashes cast a light shadow on her plain white face, her coral-colored lips were soft in color .

Seimei seldom displayed such pure beauty.

With a sudden smile, this purity is broken, and it becomes vivid and moving.He raised his hand and floated a piece of black crow feather onto the chessboard.

If the mind is calm enough, the sound of running water under the bridge can also be heard.Qingming laughed at herself, laughing at herself for being indecisive.

You have made a decision tomorrow morning, so why bother yourself.

Qingming's self-mockery hadn't ended when she was interrupted by a "slapstick".Qingming hurried over regardless that she was only wearing a small sleeve.

When Qingming arrived, Yan Jing who was sitting under the corridor waved to her.Qingming looked at the "ancestors" who were fighting again for some reason, so she decided to pass them and sit next to Yan Jing.

Kneeling and sitting for a long time will make the legs numb.Yan Jing wasn't very used to this kind of sitting, so she chose the more comfortable "sit with knees" in front of watching such entertaining activities.

Seimei thought for a while, and chose to maintain a posture with her.

Don't ask Qingming, Yan Jing will tell her.

"They're still struggling with matching your clothes."

Qingming's eyes widened, never expecting that they were still worrying about this matter.Recently, there are so many troublesome things, and the clothes are nothing compared to them.So after handing it over to Lian Ji, Qingming never cared about it.

But today is the concert.

Yan Jing knew what she was thinking when she looked at Qingming, and continued, "Actually, Lian Ji has already made several plans, but she just didn't know which one to choose. So she called us together for a vote last night. Then everyone disagreed. , finally just now, the conflict broke out."

Qingming turned her face aside, resisting the urge to cover her face.

Yan Jing asked again, "Why do you think they are?"

"It's free." Qingming gritted his teeth, "I'll find something for them when I get back."

Yan Jing smiled and said, "There is no way! We are bored too. In fact, Miss Qingming, you are also bored, but you can't leave Heianjing."

Qingming turned her head to look at Yan Jing, and found that her eyes were slightly black and blue, and asked, "You won't be on the sidelines all night, will you?"

Yan Jing looked like she was about to cry, "They dragged me and didn't let me go to sleep. They forced me to use the Yunwai mirror to peek at how other people's clothes are put together, and then asked me to comment on who looked better. "

Qingming took a breath, calmed down, and comforted Yan Jing, "Then go to sleep now."

Yan Jing really wanted to cry, "But my sleepiness has passed, and I can't sleep now."

Seimei is dumb, what a pity.

But the poor Yan Jing didn't want to let Qingming go, she talked about the topic Qingming didn't want to talk about the most.

Yan Jing fiddled with her slightly longer hair, and asked, "Actually, during the days when Mr. Big Tengu is gone, I don't know exactly what your mentality is like, Miss Qingming, but I think you are quite disappointed."

Seimei laughed, "Do I have one? What the big tengu does is his business, so what does it have to do with me?"

Yan Jing didn't care much about Qingming's attitude, or it could be said that she expected it.

"I don't know what happened to you two, but Miss Seimei, your attitude only changed after the day you came back from Wakaki House.

After you came back that day, Miss Qingming, you said you had a headache and shut yourself up in the house for several days without seeing anyone. After you came out, you had a cold war with Mr. Otengu.

If the big tengu really messes with you, you have to tell him.If you don't talk, you can't solve the problem. "

Seimei just sat there quietly, not saying anything.

Yan Jing sighed, she knew Qingming would deal with her like this.

"Tell me why the big tengu hasn't come back for so many days." Just when Yan Jing felt that there was nothing to do, Qingming said.

Yan Jing felt that there was something to be said, and after thinking about it seriously, she felt that the reason here was too boring and definitely couldn't be said, so she said cautiously, "Actually, there is an element of anger with you, Miss Qingming."

"Angry? A big tengu?" Qingming looked at Yan Jing in disbelief.

Yan Jing nodded, "Suddenly, Miss Qingming was cold and violent, and after a long time, she ran away from home in a fit of anger."

Yan Jing thinks about it and thinks it is really possible.

"It's like the game of chess you played. It seems that the relationship between the two of you is calm, but in fact the situation on the chessboard is already turbulent."

Qingming suddenly laughed out loud, and laughed for a while before saying, "Actually, you tell me the reason from the beginning, because it's boring!"

Yan Jing looked at Qingming, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Miss Qingming, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qingming stopped laughing and looked at Yan Jing for a while with deep eyes.

It seems that after years, life and death, Yue Shuji, who saw the lingering sick bed back then, asked her.

"What do you really want to do, Qingming?"

Youyou has been separated from life and death for many years, and the soul has never entered the dream.

Yan Jing was a little appalled by Qingming's stare, Qingming asked her again, "What do you think I want to do?"

Yan Jing was stunned by this question, not because she didn't know, but because she didn't know how to answer it.

Qingming sighed faintly, and said, "Forget it, I won't ask you."

Yan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and made a summary of what happened to Daitengu and Qingming.

"Your matter, after the big tengu comes back, you can talk about it yourself. Don't make your own claims!"

Qingming stood up, stopped Lianji and the others, and chose a set by herself.

Yan Jing ran to watch Qingming's dressing, and when Lian Ji put the red dress on for Qing, Yan Jing called out, "Why is there this red one, it's obviously not in the original match."

Qingming pursed her lips and said, "Why do I have to wear winter clothes in the summer?"

Lian Ji obviously didn't want to answer Qingming's obvious question.

Twelve orders, of course there are twelve pieces of clothes.

But Lian Ji told Yan Jing that most of the clothes were red.

Yan Jing covered her face, so she didn't escape the combination of red and green in the end?

Qingming walked out of the room, passed the transition bridge, and the black crow feather lay quietly on the chessboard.

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Yan. Truth Emperor. Jing

This article almost embarked on the path of BE, thanks to Yan Jing.