I didn't expect you to be such an onmyoji.

Gentoshi didn't return to Sakyo Nijo-in until dawn. In the early morning, the weather was slightly cool. There were little dewdrops hanging on the weeds by the roadside, and even the dark bricks and tiles of the fence also felt moist.

The ox cart was moving slowly but steadily. Yuan Dongshi leaned on the carriage to take a nap, barely feeling the bumps until Wei Guang's weak voice came from outside the car: "Miss Dongshi, we're here."

Yuan Dongshi yawned and stretched. The carriage of the bullock cart was narrow. When she stretched her arms, her wrists and cuffs stuck out of the curtain, and a gust of wind with a hint of incense blew away a corner of the curtain.

Yuan Dongshi turned her head sleepily, just in time to see an ox cart passing by her through the opening of the curtain, a bat fan protruded from the curtain of the ox cart, lifted the curtain, revealing the A rather handsome face.

Yuan Dongshi was still a little dazed at this moment, and heard the man in the car chanting with a smile: "Suddenly I saw the curtain move slightly, wrapping around my heart, a touch of thin persimmon, a wisp of sandalwood." Yuandong Shimu: "... "

When the bullock cart went away, she looked at her thin persimmon-colored cuffs, and then patted her head. She... just... fell in love at first sight?

Wei Guang watched the ox cart slowly driving away from the two main roads, then looked at Yuan Dongshi, hesitant to speak, and when Yuan Dongshi got off the cart, he whispered: "Miss Dongshi, are you moved by that adult?"

Yuan Dongshi looked bewildered: "Ah? What? What's so exciting?"

"Lieutenant General Fujiwara Junpei." Wei Guang said, "The left minister's only son, our son's wife-in-law, besides our son, he is the most popular."

Yuan Dongshi nodded: "Oh."

"Miss Dongshi." Wei Guang sighed, "I also mean, besides Young Master, he is the most romantic."

Yuan Dongshi yawned: "And then?"

"He fell in love with you at first sight today."

Yuan Dongshi shook his shoulders: "Scary."

"So." Wei Guang asked, "Are you moved by that adult?"

Yuan Dongshi looked at him strangely: "Why am I so excited?"

"After all, to be favored by our son and the chief lieutenant general is almost the dream of all the noble ladies in Ping'an capital." Wei Guang said, "Even the most stubborn female officials in the palace will be overwhelmed by their demeanor."

Yuan Dongshi nodded. In the original book, Genji and Tou Lieutenant General seemed to be comparing who hooked up with more old court ladies.She clicked her tongue twice. From this point of view, it is obvious that these two people are true love.

She rubbed her chin, and then asked Wei Guang: "What is the haiku he read to me just now, I was sleepy and didn't understand it."

Wei Guang thought for a while: "It seems to be 'Suddenly I saw the curtain move slightly, a touch of thin persimmon, a wisp of sandalwood'." Yuan Dongshi reached out and lowered his head to smell his sleeve, except for the faint sandalwood dyed in the Guichuan Shrine. In addition, the stronger smell is still the smoky smell in Qingming's residence. The Kamogawa ayu brought by Boya is quite delicious, especially after the skin is crispy and tender.

Yuan Dongshi wrinkled his nose: "Because the smell of grilled fish is love at first sight, this Lieutenant General has a strong taste."

Yuan Dongshi quickly forgot about the accidental encounter in the morning. She went back to the house and slept first, until someone opened the bamboo curtain of her room, and the chirping of birds outside the house was transmitted layer by layer. In the ears, she reluctantly got out of the quilt, and just opened her eyes, she saw Zi Ji who was smiling.

Yuan Dongshi slept a little drowsily, she yawned and said lazily, "Zi Ji, let me sleep well."

"I know that sister Dongshi was busy with my business last night, but if sister Dongshi couldn't get up again, the fish soup would be cold." Zi Ji said with a smile.

Yuan Dongshi jumped up suddenly, looked at Zi Ji seriously and said, "I need energy!"

After sleeping and eating enough, Yuan Dongshi finally felt alive again.

She went back to Ertiao Courtyard in the early morning, went back to her room and fell asleep until the end of the day. It was the hottest time of the day, and the room was not well ventilated, so it was inevitably stuffy. Most of the women in the room sat on the porch to enjoy the cool. Or chatting or playing some popular games nowadays, such as throwing Shuanglu or guessing rhyme, Yuan Dongshi used to go to chat with them about Ping'an Jing gossip when he was bored.

After drinking the fish soup, she followed Zi Ji out of the house after the maids cleaned up the dishes. The weather was fine this day, although the sun was scorching hot in midsummer, but fortunately there was wind, which made people find a little bit of warmth amidst the heat. Respite.

The bells under the eaves of the corridor swayed gently with the wind, making a series of pleasant sounds. The white hosta flowers in front of the courtyard were in full bloom, and they were still full and beautiful in the hot summer. Yuan Dongshi looked at the flowers in the courtyard. After a while, I heard Zi Ji say behind her: "Sister Dongshi is really suitable for the new orange, as pure as the sky but unreachable."

Yuan Dongshi turned to look at Zi Ji, touched the little girl's forehead hair, and then reached out to smell the sleeves. Her original clothes, which smelled of grilled fish, had been washed by the maid, and she changed into a new one. The orange hanger, thank God, has lost the smell of grilled fish.

The arrival of Gentoshi persimmon excited all the ladies who were reading poems, among which Bian-kun was the most enthusiastic.

She lifted the hem of her clothes and stood up, holding Yuandongshi's hand to look left and right, and then circled around Yuandongshi. When Yuandongshi was a little strange, she saw that Mr. Ben had already circled in front of her. Grabbing her hands, he said, "Miss Dongshi! Tell me your fortune!"

Yuan Dongshi looked confused: "What?"

The women in the room laughed, and Mr. Bianjun's mother Shao Na said: "Miss Dongshi, Master Qingming, and Boya, the deeds of subduing the ghost girl Qiao Ji have been spread."

Yuan Dongshi blinked, and let Zi Ji and Bian Jun pull Zi Ji to sit down, but seeing several women in the room staring at her eagerly, she swallowed, and said weakly: "...so fast .”

"When Master Ziji woke up last night, we knew it must be Miss Dongshi." The maid said, "Weiguang told us early this morning that Miss Dongshi was accompanied by Master Qingming and Boya. That Qiao Ji was extremely vicious, but Miss Dongshi was brave enough to stand up and defeat the evil spirit!"

Yuan Dongshi: "...It's not what you think, in fact, that Qiao Ji..."

"Miss Dongshi, don't be too self-effacing." Ben-kun patted Yuan Dongshi on the shoulder, "We all know that Miss Dongshi is a very powerful onmyoji, and she even summoned shikigami to save the young master!"

That day, he only summoned Yuan Dongshi, the ghost broom god who recruited the Dharma lantern: "..."

"So." All the women in the room said in unison, "We polished up what Wei Guang said and passed it on."

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

Bian Jun said: "I will never let Miss Dongshi, a bright pearl, be dusted!"

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

She felt that her complexion at this time must be the same as the new orange color on her body, blue with green, green with blue.

She coughed a few times, and was about to say something, but she heard Mr. Bian say: "Wei Guang also said this morning, the head general met Miss Dongshi by chance, and fell in love with Miss Dongshi at first sight."

Yuandong Shi Erkang held his hand: "No..."

"That is the noble son of Heian capital who is second only to our son!"

Yuan Dongshi's Erkang put his hand on his forehead: "It's not what you think..."

"Ah, Miss Dongshi is really amazing..."

Yuan Dongshi covered his eyes: "Shao Nayan! Please tell me about "Bai Shi Changqing Ji", about Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei! The more detailed the better!"

Zi Ji covered her mouth and snickered, her eyes were almost narrowed.

So when Yuanguang returned to Erjoyuan, the scene he saw was a courtyard full of hosta flowers. Several women in simple and elegant single clothes were sitting on the porch, listening quietly to an elderly woman speaking poetry. It was dusk, and the golden twilight slanted across the courtyard, casting a golden afterglow on the porch.

He stepped forward with a smile, and Zi Ji, who had been listening to Shao Nayan's poems, had already heard his footsteps, turned her head, and said with a smile: "Young master is back!"

Several women in the room hurriedly stood up and saluted, Yuan Dongshi also turned his head to look over, and was about to salute the women in the scholar's room, but saw Yuan Guang walked up to her, supported her, and said softly: "Miss Dongshi, thank you Oh, you saved Zi Ji, I don't know how to thank you."

There is supper every day!

Yuan Dongshi was about to speak, but Yuan Guang smiled and said: "A few days ago, I got a qin from Tang Dynasty, named Songfu, it is said that it was made by the most famous master of qin, Tong Zi He Jing, Da Liu Shui Wen, it is indeed a good piano, and now I will present her to Miss Dongshi as a token of my gratitude."

Yuan Dongshi: "... How can a gentleman win someone's love." She paused, and said seriously, "Actually, you can give others."

Yuan Guang shook his head, and said sincerely: "Miss Dongshi saved Zi Ji, she is my benefactor, I will definitely give the best thing to Miss Dongshi."

Yuan Dongshi: "...but, but..."

But she doesn't even know how to play the electronic organ, let alone the guqin.

"I have already sent someone to Miss Dongshi's room." Yuan Guang said, he smiled again, "I hope to hear Miss Dongshi play it by herself one day."

Yuan Dongshi has no expression on his face: "..."

If you wish to hear the words plucking cotton.

After Yuan Dongshi returned to his room, he saw an extra guqin behind the screen. The violin is of Fuxi style, with smooth lines and maroon lacquer. It is very old, but there is no scratch on the body of the piano.

Yuan Dongshi didn't know anything about the qin, and for a while he confused the qin with the zither, so he squatted next to the qin, looked at it, yawned, and turned off the lights to sleep.

Until she was awakened by the distant sound of Guqin.

She frowned and muttered a few times, and threw the pillow to the place where the sound came from, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, she turned around and continued to sleep, but it didn't take long before the sound of the piano sounded again.

This time, Yuan Dongshi couldn't bear the disturbance, so she opened her eyes and sat up. The sound of the piano stopped the moment she sat up, and the moonlight shone into the room through the curtains and screens. The guqin that was thrown to the other side by the pillow she threw before.

Yuan Dongshi twitched the corner of his mouth, could it be that this is a ghost piano?

She folded her arms around her chest, staring at the piano, thinking about how you could play it, and then staring at it until dawn.

When Yuanguang returned to Erjoyuan at dusk on the second day, in addition to seeing all the ladies listening to poetry in the twilight, he also saw Yuandongshi with a pair of thick dark circles and a face full of lovelessness.

Yuan Guang was a little strange, and asked, "Miss Dongshi didn't rest yesterday, okay?"

The small department that lives closest to Yuan Dongshi said with a smile: "Miss Dongshi was playing the piano in the first half of the night last night. I heard it faintly. The sound of the piano is really beautiful. It turns out that Miss Dongshi is not only a powerful yin and yang In addition to being a teacher, he is also a superb piano player!"

Yuan Dongshi made a bitter face: "...hehe."

Yuan Guang smiled and said: "So that's the case, it seems that the piano was really sent to the right party."

Yuan Dongshi: "...hehehe."