[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

The afternoon light passed lazily through the curtains, the fire pot breathed out the faint fragrance of lotus, and the ice bowl beside the bed was emitting white smoke.

Qingming lifted off the old pine-colored blouse covering her body, leaned on her side as a pillow, and wondered if it was time for dinner.

After thinking about how many meals he hadn't eaten, he got up reluctantly and went to eat.The heat in the afternoon had not dissipated, Qingming walked several places but did not see Lian Ji, and even Yan Ji was not in the house.

Finally, I found Yan Jing, Hezi, and Zhuji in Zhuji's house. Looking at the stagnant water in the house, the smell of the sea in the air, and the various shells on the ground, Qingming knew what they were doing.

The two of them had a clear pause when they saw Qingming, and Yan Jing reacted the fastest, reaching out to say hello, "Miss Qingming, you are here!"

"Master Qingming." Zhuji immediately reacted, put down the snow-white shell in her hand and bent slightly, her long snow-white hair hanging down in front of her head.Hezi also smiled, "Aunt."

Qingming nodded, sat up, and asked, "Where are Lian Ji and the others?"

Zhu Ji stabbed Yan Jing, Yan Jing had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on "During breakfast today, Mr. Big Tengu and Lian Ji said that they would prepare three-day cakes. Mr. Tengu is going to visit Miss Seimei's parents."

Qingming was stunned for a moment, this so-called visit refers to grave-sweeping, not just lying down from hell, after all, that kind of brutal painting style doesn't suit Lian Ji!

"Then what about dinner?" After thinking about it, he decided to care about his purpose of getting out of bed.

"Lian Ji wants you to think carefully about how to write the wedding post two days later." Yan Jing looked at Qingming with some sympathy, Miss Sister is not pressed enough!

Qingming blinked, and couldn't help but think of Baoxian asking her a few months ago when she would hear good things about her.If she posts a wedding post now, the brother's expression will be very funny.

Don't even think about it, there are only a few people who can be invited.As an onmyoji who married a monster and dared to hold a wedding banquet, she was probably unprecedented.

After thinking about it, Qingming felt that it was almost done, so she continued to remind them "dinner."

Yan Jing and the others sighed, so they had no choice but to have dinner with Qingming first, and let Lianji worry about any troubles that might arise from the wedding.

Qingming finished his meal and took a bath, with a pen in his hand and his chin resting on the other, thinking about how to tell his relatives and friends the good news like thunder.

The big tengu came back from the outside in the dust of the night, and from a distance, he saw Qingming in small sleeves sitting by the lamp, taking a pen and writing on paper.Suddenly remembered the first time he saw Qingming, like frost and snow.

It actually felt a little far away, obviously less than half a year.

He had just stepped into the room, amidst the scent of white sandalwood, dimly lit by candles, a woman who looked like plain snow in winter smiled at him, revealing a kind of deep and charming sweetness.

The big tengu sat beside her, and put the three thousand black hairs hanging behind her ears.

Qingming simply put down the pen, grabbed his fan mischievously, leaned back slightly, and covered half of his face with his round fan, a smile almost overflowed from the corners of his brows and eyes.

"What is your fan for?"

Big Tengu Mo, he didn't remember what this round fan was used for in the first place, but it became a habit and he kept it with him.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qingming moved her head towards him with her fan, and teased, "Hey, beauty, this can't be a token of love from someone, right?"

Hearing what she said, Big Tengu raised his eyebrows, and took her into his arms, "Aren't you talking about Yueshu?"

Hearing the words, Qingming showed deep pain and said, "Such words are swaying, could it be that my words are right. Don't worry, I won't care about the past..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Datengu with a smirk, and he directly lifted Qingming's chin and kissed him deeply.

The drowsy Seimei felt that life could not go on like this, but he surrendered voluntarily after being watched by the big tengu.

Qingming wrote two wedding posts, and there were only four people present that day.In the case that both men and women find it troublesome, the wedding banquet is also extremely perfunctory.

Yan Jing didn't quite understand that a wedding, which is considered sacred to women, became a troublesome thing for Qingming. Lianji's explanation for this was that Qingming didn't care much about these vain rituals.

"Then the two of you should go out and live a two-person world!" After finishing speaking, Yan Jing took a bite of Luoyan Cake.

Die Ji, who accompanied Hezi to fight Shuanglu, looked at her and asked, "A two-person world?"

Yan Jing hummed for a moment, and explained, "It's just two people living together." As soon as the words fell, Hezi couldn't help laughing, and said a little unkindly, "Will aunt really take care of herself?"

"No way, Miss Qingming is an adult after all!"

Lian Ji pondered for a while, then replied seriously, "Hanging."

"Don't you think it's too much for you to say that?" Qingming put down the handwriting in his hand, his voice was a little depressed, "I have lived alone!"

Lian Ji tilted her head and smiled, but said nothing.

Yan Jing held the teacup and looked at Qingming through the steaming mist, "So Miss Qingming, would you like to consider my opinion and go out with Mr. Ootengu to relax?"

Qingming tilted his head and thought for a while, thinking that this was a good idea, but there are many things going on, so we have to wait a little longer.He asked, "Other than that, do you have any other ideas?"

Yan Jing immediately shook her head, how could she, a layman, know such things.Lian Ji took over the words, "Master Qingming has found the pipa I was looking for a few days ago, but it has been closed for many years, and the lute has already gone to the lute maker to take care of it."

Qingming heard it and sighed slightly.The original beloved thing has been separated for so many years, and I thought it was a different place, but maybe it is a different thing. "

"Qingming can play the pipa?" Yanji asked as she walked in from the outside.

Qingming nodded to her with a smile and said, "I'm afraid I've lost my skills over time."

"Really?" Yanji took the tea that Lianji had cooked, "We can't help you here."

"Actually, during this period of time, a pipa with a mourning god came to the monster market. If you don't mind Master Qingming, you can go and have a look." Die Ji, a young intelligence expert, said.

"Really? Has anything new and interesting appeared in the monster market recently?" Seimei asked with interest.

Die Ji thought about it carefully, "It seems to be there, but it's not very new and interesting."

Yan Jing suddenly clapped her hands, "Miss Qingming can go play with Mr. Big Tengu

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