Qingming took off a small robe and put it on Yan Jing, "Don't be cold, Ah Jing."

Interrupted by Qingming, Yan Jing was not so excited at the beginning. She sat down to calm down and Qingming poured her a cup of tea.

"So, how is it peeled?"

Yan Jing held the warm teacup in both hands, "Isn't there a small pit deep in the courtyard of the six daughters?" She gestured as she spoke, and that's where the blood started. "The murderer buried the daughter in that pit. Only one head is left outside. Um...a cross is drawn on the top of the head, and mercury is poured into it, which will separate the flesh and blood. People will come out of the skin because they can't help the pain. Leave a...complete skin. "

Yan Jing swallowed the hot water, and said with some difficulty, "I don't remember which novel I read, it's for skinning foxes."

Qingming looked directly at Yan Jing, "Are you cold?"

"Hey?"

Qingming added another cup of hot water to Yan Jing, "You are sad, but it is not your fault. If you are sad for human nature, then don't be sad for too long."

"The grief of the dead is borne by those who love her, and this sinful grief is borne by me."

The wind passed through the hall, blowing the candlelight flickering, Qingming's charming face like a snow-covered red plum could not distinguish between joy and sorrow.

"I can't escape the blame for what happened in Kyoto, but I won't let it happen in my family."

Yan Jing didn't understand Qingming's thoughts very well, and shook her head, "It's not your fault, Miss Qingming, and you couldn't have predicted this kind of thing in advance."

Qingming had no intention of arguing with Yan Jing about this issue, but just put down the book and said, "I'll take you back."

"No, I'll just take her back." Yanji stood at the door holding an umbrella. "She ran out without an umbrella. I'm a little worried."

Qingming looked at Yan Jing and smiled comfortingly, "Go back with Yanji, don't sleep too late."

Yan Jing curled her lips, "You too, remember to sleep!" After speaking, she got up and turned around to find that the big tengu was also in the room.

Just ignoring a big living person (demon) like this, Yan Jing greeted the big tengu a little unnaturally, "Evening... Ah no, good night, Mr. big tengu." Suddenly remembered something, "Sorry to bother you."

Seimei behind him laughed unkindly, and Daitengu was a little embarrassed.

Yan Jing, who left with Yanji, remembered on the way when she passed by, Qingming was reading a book.

In the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widow shared a room.This script is wrong.

Big Tengu felt that the misunderstanding could not go any further.

"Then I will take my leave first."

Qingming raised his eyes to look at him, then turned his eyes back to the book, "Are you going again?"

Big Tengu ignored the unknown meaning in the words, "I just go back and rest."

"Excuse me, the next time you go out, please let the concubine know what to do first." Qingming flipped through the pages of the book and replied lukewarmly.

Before dinner the next morning, Lian Ji came over to ask Qingming.

"What's the relationship between you and that big tengu?"

"It's the same as you." Qingming straightened her hat, puzzled by Lianji's question.

Lian Ji sighed, Yan Ji was right, as expected, Qingming still had only a half-knowledge about gender issues.

Qingming has been disguised as a man since he was a child, and without the guidance of older women around him, Qingming has always been vague about his gender.

When she got older, the characteristics of women began to be obvious, and Seimei began to realize her female identity.

Then there was no and then, very flat acceptance.

Seimei's shikigami before the big tengu were all women, and Seimei's subconscious probably regarded that big tengu-sama as a woman.

Lian Ji felt that the big dog must not know about this matter.Smile at Seimei, "It's different, that big tengu-sama is a man, and Seimei, you are a young and beautiful woman. If you and the man are not in love with each other, you can't enter your room at night without being accompanied. "

Qingming nodded half-understanding.

In fact, there is not much difference between Qingming in Yinyang and at home, at most, there is an extra species called Senior Brother to bother you.

Qingming looked at the water glass in his hand, and seriously thought about the possibility of trapping his brother with the water in a bottle technique passed down by his master.

Plan pass.

As Yan Jing thought, after this incident is over, some new fashions will be established among certain nobles.

Skin the animal with mercury.

Just like some people drive bullock carts to kill civilians at night.

Sooner or later he will be punished.

But the immediate priority now is to resolve this matter.

The paper door was pulled open, Moga Zhongxing came in to take a look, and asked Qingming, "Do you know where your brother is?"

Qingming blinked and pushed the cup to the master.

Moga Tadyuki glared at Seimei, you brat.

Under the gaze of her master, Qingming released her senior brother. "Abe Seimei, you have the ability to fight!" Bao Xian shouted.

Moga Tadayuki stared at Bao Xian, thinking nothing.

When I got home, I just put on a coir raincoat and got out of the ox cart for a walk, looking at the endless rain outside.

In the end, I ordered a hairpin as a gift for Hezi at Ruomu House, the most popular style nowadays, a lifelike butterfly style with wings fluttering.

Historically, when something happened in Kyoto, it was always the happiest time for monsters.Under Abe Seimei's high-pressure policy, there are warriors who are not afraid of power, and they also have a lot of talk.

People walk across the bridge, and demons walk under the bridge.Granny Spider and Grandpa Bamboo set up a tea stand under the bridge.

Cobwebs were hung down by spider threads, and all kinds of monsters sat there, chatting about everything.Grandpa Bamboo prepared transparent and light green bamboo leaf tea and straw cakes filled with red bean.

The mouse demon yawned and opened his eyes, and saw a fox with particularly beautiful fur asked Mr. Zhu for a cup of tea, and then jumped onto the spider web where he was.

She seems to be "Anzi from Settsu Kingdom?"

The little fox narrowed his eyes with a smile, took out a bag of rice and gave it to the mouse demon, "I want to hear the most lively rumors in Beijing."

The mouse demon thought for a while, "Do you want to hear the skinning man or the big tengu?"

The fox smiled dazzlingly, "Tell me about it."

"There are many theories about Mr. Skinner, but in fact, no monsters have been seen, not Kyoto monsters. But the legend is a bit similar to Shutendo."

"Ibaraki Doji was the last one to cause trouble in Kyoto." The fox's soft voice interrupted the mouse demon.

"Actually, it was planted by Yuzao before."

"Heh!" The fox chuckled, "So, where's the big tengu?"

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Candle Story Interview Room

Guests: Seimei and Daitengu

Ah Ching: What do you two want your child to be like in the future?

Big Tengu: I want to establish a new order for righteousness.No time.

Seimei: Hahahaha

Ah Qing: ...is it sunny?

Qingming: I'm more curious, why did we put the two of us together to ask this question?

Ah Qing: Big... because...the only single person of the opposite sex you are familiar with is the other party.

Seimei: In this case, there is no need to think about children at all. Youkai can change into the appearance of children, and a small tengu is fine.

Big Tengu: Abe Seimei, what are you talking about? How could I promise you that.

Seimei: Okay!Not angry.Just a wish to think about.

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