[Comprehensive + Onmyoji] Quiet Window Lamp Moon Bright

The bright moonlight is like water, and the reflections left by the walls on both sides of the road are like the mouths of monsters.

Qingming, dressed in a crimson rotten-leaf-colored jug, squatted on the ground and drew circles, her black hair winding like a waterfall, reflecting a pearl-like luster under the moonlight.

Yan Jing stood aside and comforted, "It's okay, Miss Qingming, just get used to this kind of thing." Like her, she was used to it very well, but thinking that this was the first time Qingming encountered such a thing, she added another sentence, "Look From the looks of it, it seems that this place is still in Heian-kyo, maybe it’s just a different place.”

After a while, Qingming quietly replied, "For Yue Shu, it's not just about changing the place."

"Yueshu?" Yan Jing exclaimed, isn't that the wife your Mingmei is marrying, Miss Sister?Wait, it was Kazuko who pushed them down, if you say that...

I seem to have thought of something extraordinary. If Kazuko was Yueshu, wouldn't that mean that he had witnessed the whole process of Miss Qingming's betrayal?

What kind of Shura field is this!Yan Jing couldn't help but took two steps back, she didn't look good no matter what.

Looking at Qingming's eyes, I couldn't help feeling sympathetic. It turns out that the young lady is so hard-working, and she doesn't know how to comfort her.

Thinking of this, Yan Jing simply stayed with Qingming to blow the cold wind, but soon couldn't bear it anymore.It was the Double Ninth Festival when they came out, and the weather was still warm.But now, look at this bare tree.

Another gust of wind whizzed past, Yan Jing shivered, arms folded across her chest, "Miss sister, find a place to put your feet down first, and wait until it gets warmer before feeling sentimental, okay?"

Qingming turned her head to look at Yan Jing, and felt that self-reflection should really wait.I got up and took a look at the surrounding environment. It should be the intersection of Santiao Road and Suzaku Road.

"Let's go, I'll take you to settle down for one night before we talk."

Yan Jing thinks that Qingming is really insane, Ping'an is so big, even if she doesn't live in a house, a hotel, or a temple, she can't take her into the palace.

"For a one-night stay, this place is indeed the safest." Qingming took Yan Jing up to the east gate and walked into the tea garden. "It's okay, this place is remote. We won't light up the lights. We will leave tomorrow morning."

Yan Jing has no expression on her face, can she be unsafe?

Qingming opened the door of an unoccupied palace, "Actually, there is no need for you to worry. I have worked in Yinyang for many years, and I have also guarded Qingliang Palace when necessary. I still have some experience here."

Qingming took out a stack of paper figurines turned into butterflies from his sleeve, "Besides, you should always be a little wary when you're new here. Here you can know what I want to know."

If it wasn't for Yan Jing's worry, she should be exploring Yin and Yang at night.

She can also see a lot through the eyes of Butterfly Shikigami, but it is always not as good as seeing with her own eyes.But in comparison, the most important thing she should do now is to appease Yan Jing.

But she soon discovered that she didn't know whether she looked up to Yan Jing or underestimated Yan Jing. Although Yan Jing said she was worried, she actually fell asleep very quickly.

Qingming pressed her forehead with her slender hands, she had to go out and find some clothes for Yan Jing to cover her, otherwise she would have to freeze in this weather.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to give the palace cover a layer of illusion, and by the way, I silently reflected on my "provocation" to Yin Yang.

Finding some clothes is much more difficult than sneaking in for a night. Although the latter is not an aboveboard behavior, the former is obviously more serious.

But in the end, these two things should not have been done.

But she is so shy!I saw a group of yellow-faced and hungry children in a small village before, and they lost their money without the heart.

Hezi looked at her with admiration at that time, saying that she would be the same as her aunt.

Now that I think about it, Yue Shu is really despicable!Is there such a cheating friend?

But after thinking about it, what she did may not be too kind.

Forget it, let's think about where to find clothes.Thinking about it makes me feel bad, what should I do?Thinking about it, I couldn't help squatting down and drawing circles.

The wind cut her face like a knife and there was no response. After an unknown amount of time, someone stood in front of her and blocked the wind for her.

There are only a few people who can let her approach her undefended. Whoever comes, the body is definitely faster than the brain.

When he looked up, he subconsciously showed a pitiful expression, and called out "Master."

Seeing that the master ignored him for a long time, Qingming also reacted.This is not my own world, who can guarantee the development of this world?

According to Ootengu, the black and white Seimei he knows are all men!If so, she couldn't help sympathizing with her master.

The apprentice has changed from a man to a woman, just thinking about it makes me happy!

Although it is not kind to do so, but I have already shouted out, so I can only continue acting like this.Onmyojis recognize that people are similar to monsters, partly by breath.

Adjust the breath state to what it was half a year ago, which was certified by Ootengu. At that time, her breath was six or seven points similar to Seimei he knew at that time.

He continued to hold on to Zhongxing's clothes pitifully, tugged at it, and said softly, "Master, I know I was wrong."

He Mao Zhongxing only felt that the whole person was not well, it should be his missing apprentice Qingming, right?He called out tentatively, "Qingming?"

"Yeah." Qingming smiled extraordinarily brightly, she's in a strange mood right now!

"Where did you go after you went to Heiye Mountain?" Zhongxing asked calmly.Seimei's face remained unchanged, "I don't remember."

Qingming thought about whether or not to cheat the self she had never met, but she seemed to be doing so.

I don't feel so good!Do you want to put down the master and just take Yan Jing away.The implementation of this plan to deceive others and deceive oneself... no, it can't be made up at all.

Qingming frowned and smiled, lowered her head and quickly sealed "Yan Ling. Bound." As soon as she raised her head, she met Zhong Xing who was still calm. Qingming knew that the master's mental activities must not be as calm as his face.

Smiling embarrassedly, he waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

He left in another direction, made sure that he was out of Zhongxing's line of sight, and hurried back to the tea garden by detour.Yan Jing was right, she shouldn't have come.

Qingming dragged Yan Jing who was sleeping out of the warm palace, the cold wind that hit her face suddenly cleared Yan Jing's mind.

Miss Qingming seemed to say just now that they were about to start fleeing.

Miss sister, what have you done!

From the tea garden back to the upper east gate, Yan Jing did not feel the atmosphere of being hunted down, the night was still so quiet, and the wind was still so cold.

Once out of the upper east gate, Qingming took out a talisman paper from his sleeve and turned it into a bullock cart along Gaocang Xiaolu from Tuyumen Dalu to Chunri Xiaolu.

Yan Jing, who was out of breath, looked at Qingming, who had a normal face, and felt that she was not human at all.

Think about it carefully, how many roads they ran.

When Qingming drove to a high place and the cold wind gushed into the car, Yan Jing realized that this is really not a human life.

Half of the Butterfly Shikigami released by Qingming diverted to find an abandoned house, and after walking for half a night, they found a suitable one, which was empty with no one around.

When Qingming arrived with Yan Jing, Qingming's little paper figurine Shikigami had already cleaned up the house and lit a fire. Yan Jing, who was cold in the middle of the night, instantly felt the warmth of home.

It's not easy!

As Seimei thought before, this kind of day is really easy to get sick.According to Yan Jing's method, if you have a fever, drink plenty of hot water to get rid of it.

But those who still need to take medicine, no, the first thing is to eat.It's still a matter of money.

To be honest, she has never been worried about money in her life.She herself works in Yinyang, and was raised by Abe's family before.No matter what to do, someone would come to her door to find extra money for her.

In the end, it was Yan Jing who solved the problem, painting Yao Huang's oblate porcelain powder basin with a small piece of brass mirror inlaid inside.

"Miss Qingming gave this to you. I think the box is pretty, so I keep it with me all the time. For convenience, I also put a mirror on it."

Qingming finally came back with a quilt, a small bag of rice, a basket of vegetables, and a pheasant. Yan Jing watched Qingming blankly staring at the pile of things.

"Miss, where's the pot?" Yan Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Qingming tilted his head, "Rice is very expensive."

The subtext is that there is no money.

Yan Jing's chin slipped from her hand, the pill.

"It's okay." Qingming comforted her, "I have a way to get money."

Yan Jing rested her chin on the ground and looked up at her, "Miss Sister, are you going to rob?"

Qingming smiled, "Why, I'm an Onmyoji! Isn't astrology and divination the foundation?"

"Okay, little sister. Can you tell me how to cook now?" Yan Jing looked at her with a smile.

Then he watched in despair as Qingming finished roasting the mushrooms and radishes without adding salt.Miss sister, I'm still sick, I don't want to eat well, but can I stop eating barbecue?

Or, flavored.

I want to cry.

Yan Jing finished Qingming's love meal with tears in her eyes, and only hoped that she would get better soon.Qingming smiled and patted her on the head, "Be good, I'll bring you something delicious later."

Yan Jing bit the quilt and turned her head, said vaguely, "Young lady, just don't make trouble."

In the afternoon, Qingming came back with a bowl of vegetable porridge.

"I took the ingredients to the dormitory and asked someone to make it."

Yan Jing was speechless for a while, thinking that Qingming's wasteful life was really good to her.

The author has something to say:

He Mao Zhongxing: My disciple's rebellion hurts my heart.

On the first day, Seimei relied on a big event.

Yueshu: One summer, I casually said that it was really hot!Seimei then pushed me into the river.

She cheats on my daily life, you can make up for it yourself.

thanks ice feather