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

After that day, there was continuous autumn rain in Beijing for several days. The rain seemed to be unstoppable. Yuanguang returned to Ertiaoyuan from the palace every day in a raincoat. Residents complained: "It has been raining every day these days, and I don't know when it will clear up."

He shook off the rain on his body, took the gold-plated hand stove from the female room, looked at Yuan Dongshi who was so bored and leaned on Wuzi listening to Shao Nayan's poem reading, and said, "How come Miss Dongshi went out to investigate the Qingliang Palace in recent days?" The Lord asked about this matter today."

At that time, Shao Nayan was reading Yuan Zhen's poems, and when he said that "the sea was once too difficult to turn into water", Zi Ji said: "This Yuan Weizhi must also be an infatuated person."

Yuan Dongshi played with Yuan Zhen's collection of poems on the twig, and said, "Then you should read his "The Story of Yingying"." She put the collection back on the twig, and took it from the plate beside it. A Meizuo cake broke into pieces, looked at Yuanguang, and said, "Brother, what did you just say?"

Yuan Guang said in a good-tempered manner: "When I entered the palace to have an audience today, the lord asked how Miss Dongshi's investigation is going on with regard to the Qingliang Palace."

Yuan Dongshi stuffed the broken half into his mouth, and said, "Isn't it raining recently?"

"I remember Miss Dongshi went out in the rain before." Yuan Guang said.

Yuan Dongshi perfunctory said: "Not only is it raining, but it's also cold." She sighed, and said, "Even if you wrap yourself in several layers of clothes, you still feel the coldness of Heian-kyo."

Yuan Guang wanted to ask something more, but Zi Ji had already said, "My lord, it's useless for you to ask again." She blinked playfully, "Sister Dongshi just doesn't want to go out."

Yuan Guang seemed a little surprised, and said, "Miss Dongshi likes to go out the most, doesn't she?"

Yuandong Persimmon had a dull face, and broke off a piece of the Meizuo cake in his hand.

Yuan Guang seemed to think of something, tapped the bat fan lightly on the bamboo stick in his hand, and said, "Recently there are indeed rumors about Miss Dongshi in Beijing, and I thought it was groundless, it seems..."

Yuan Dongshi was about to pat Yuan Guang on the shoulder vigorously, tearfully said that someone finally understood me, but Yuan Guang nodded, smiled, and said: "It seems that Miss Dong Shi is shy."

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

shy?

Meow meow meow? ? ?

The women who were still listening to the poems covered their mouths with cypress fans and smiled softly, saying: "Yes, yes, we all remember that day when Miss Dongshi went back to Ertiaoyuan wearing Lord Seimei's clothes. "

Bianjun said: "Miss Dongshi and Master Qingming are both extremely powerful onmyojis, hunting evil spirits together, the bond must be stronger than others, oh my, I think of Miss Dongshi covered in blood being gently touched by Master Qingming. Embracing her in his arms, Master Qingming gently wiped off the blood stains on Miss Dongshi's face with the hand that has drawn countless spells, and felt that the scene was very warm."

Yuan Dongshi: "...I need to explain here, the blood on my face was already dry when you saw me..."

No one paid any attention to her.

Xiao Shibu said: "Listen to Weiguang, Master Qingming used shikigami to send them back to Erjoin!" Her eyes were full of envy, "Wearing clothes with Master Qingming's fragrance on her body, driving Master Qingming's Shikigami is coming with the wind, Miss Dongshi is so happy."

Yuan Dongshi: "... If you feel happy to come all the way on a wooden wheel with an old man's face, I will suggest Seimei to let you experience it too, brag, brag, and your pride and indulgence, The stronger the wind, the more swaying you will be."

And no one paid attention to her.

"How could such a touching love story be told in private by our Ertiaoyuan." Xiao Shibu smiled and said, "I couldn't help but tell the inner minister and the third daughter's wife's house. When the third daughter and son of the inner minister entered the palace , I couldn’t help but tell the ladies in the palace, and the ladies scrambled to spread the praises. I heard that one of them thought she was extremely talented and wanted to write a story! The name was chosen, and it was called "Tuyumen Monogatari"! Miss Dongshi Are you very happy!"

Yuan Dongshi: "...I'm not happy at all."

She was going to die of anger!

If she knew about a piece of clothing earlier, the noble ladies of Heianjing would write her a fan novel with Seimei Lalang, so she would rather use the lantern ghost to keep warm that day.

She stuffed the remaining Meizuo biscuits into her mouth, turned her head to look outside the room, and chewed angrily.

The outside was cloudy and airtight, and the screen and the curtain made the room even darker, so a small oil lamp was placed on the twig. Although the light was weak, it covered the light coming in from the screen. You can see many hibiscus flowers on the screen.The sound of the rain outside the house gradually died down, and it seemed that the rain had stopped.

Beside Yuanguang and the women were discussing "The Tale of Tsuchimikado" that the palace lady had just started writing. Yuan Dongshi struggled to swallow the half of the beauty cake, and then heard a servant's voice from outside the room, saying: "My lord, Quan Shao Nayan has visited and is waiting for you in the main hall?"

Yuan Guang heard the voice, and raised his voice: "Prepare some refreshments for him, I'll come right away."

As he spoke, he shook the hem of the belted jacket on his body, and said, "I'll go to the main hall to meet the guests first, and come back later."

Leading him to lift the curtain and go out the door, Yuan Dongshi asked: "Who is that Quan Shao Nayan?"

"Miss Dongshi doesn't know?" Bian Jun laughed, "This Quan Shao Nayan is the son of the Jian family, the Daoist."

Yuan Dongshi raised his eyebrows and said, "Taoist?"

He served as an official from the top five at a young age, and he really won at the starting line.

"This lord of the concurrent family has five sons. The Daoist Master has five sons. Most of his elder brothers are now holding important positions in the court. It can be said that they are prominent in the family. But the Daoist Master is young, but his appearance is extremely handsome. He The first time he served was Youbingwei Quan Zuo, known as 'Heyan Youbingwei', when he was on duty in the palace last winter, the lord's famous stern servant fell in love with him at first sight, and came to his room at night to seduce him. " said Xiaoshibu, and clicked his tongue twice, "At that time, Dao Dao was only 15 years old."

Yuan Dongshi's eyes widened, he took a piece of Meizuo cake from the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and urged: "Then what's next, did that waiter succeed?"

The Xiao Shibu shook his head and said: "According to the preaching master, he didn't let her into the house, he only said through the curtain, 'It's cold on a snowy night, beware of frostbite, my lord', and the waiter said, 'Your house is warm, so let me in. "Come on," he said, "Even if you enter the house, you will still be able to see the wind and snow." The clerk thought highly of himself, but when he was rejected by a 15-year-old boy, he stomped his feet and left without manners. After the news got out, that clerk resigned from the lord and went back to his hometown to get married."

Yuan Dongshi clapped her hands and said, "It's very exciting." She paused, and then said, "But how do you know about this?"

Since the waiter came to lure the Taoist priest, he must have come here secretly.

"At that time, the room next to Lord Daoist was sleeping in the young master!" Bian Jun said, "But Guang heard the movement at night, so he got up and listened."

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

She almost forgot that the original "Legendary Ji Jun" story was passed on by Wei Guang.

What a dangerous place she lived in.

The women chattered in the house for a long time, and then they got tired. Ziji was still a child, and she was lethargic. Her wet nurse, Shao Nayan, took her back to the house to take a nap at noon. After a while, Shuanglu threw a few games and lost a few. After a long time, she also felt a little sleepy. She yawned, got up and left the Shuanglu chessboard, and said, "I'll go back to sleep."

Mr. Ben smiled and said: Miss Dongshi just woke up not long ago. "

Yuan Dongshi said solemnly: "I still have to practice the piano at night."

To be precise, he was forced to learn the piano by the demon luthier.

When she opened the curtain, she felt a cold wind blowing from outside, making her shiver involuntarily.

At this time, the light rain that lasted for several days has stopped, only a few drops of rain are still dripping from the eaves from time to time. The maple leaves outside Chaoshou are more beautiful after being wet by the rain. It shoots out inside, as if it will be gone soon.

Yuan Dongshi calculated the date in his mind, and decided to go out tomorrow to inquire about the news, and investigate the Qingliangdian incident clearly.

She walked slowly towards her own room, and as soon as she turned the corner, she heard a few clear laughter coming from the corridor not far away. She followed the sound and saw a person standing in the corridor, that person was neatly dressed. Dressed as a samurai, with a sword tied around his waist, he stood upright leaning against the porch pillar with his arms folded, his head sideways, looking at the maple leaves wet by rain outside the porch, Yuan Dongshi recognized this person with just one glance. It was Minamoto Raimitsu who cut off Ibaraki Doji's arm and saved her.

Beside him, two people sat around the backgammon board, one of them was wearing hunting clothes, it was Yuan Guang who had changed clothes.

The other person was sitting opposite him, dressed in white straight clothes, with a fringed crown on his head, his attire was much more formal than that of Yuan Guang, who was only wearing hunting clothes. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, and he was wrinkling Looking at the Shuanglu chessboard, Mei said: "Impossible, I have practiced hard."

Yuan Guang only laughed a few times, took the tea bowl from the teacup beside him, and took a sip.

Yuan Laiguang retracted his gaze, looked down at their backgammon board again, and said, "Master Daoist, you should get the dark horse first."

That boy should be Mr. Fujiwara.

Mr. Fujiwara frowned, raised his head and was about to speak to Minamoto Raimitsu who was standing behind him, when he suddenly saw Genfuyuki standing not far away, he blinked and said, "Raikou, that's not your sister ?"

Yuan Dongshi: "???"

Minamoto Raimiko also looked at her at this time, and the originally sharp eyes softened a little after a moment of surprise.

"The Daoist was just joking, how can I have Lord Lai Guang's sister here..." Yuan Guang smiled and turned his head, when he saw Yuan Dongshi, he froze, frowned, and said, "Miss Dongshi?"

Yuan Dongshi's mouth twitched slightly, she said: "You guys misunderstood..."

However, Yuanguang suddenly realized, and said: "It turns out that Ms. Dongshi traveled from Gele Mountain to Ping'an Jing to find her elder brother Lai Guang."

Yuan Dongshi's mouth twitched violently: "You really misunderstood..."

Mr. Fujiwara looked at Minamoto Raimitsu, and hated iron not being able to make steel: "Last time, I ordered someone to give Chanmaru's "Aiban Song" to her. I wanted to help you two get to know each other, but you didn't say a word, Raiko , didn’t you come to Jingzhong just to find your sister, hurry up and meet her.”

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

You also let no one explain.

Minamoto only looked straight at Minamoto, just like that night in Rashomon, seeing Minamoto's scalp was slightly numb, she took a step back, Minamoto noticed her movement, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes , his lips parted, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Is it...you?"

The cold autumn wind blew the maple leaves outside the corridor gently, a ray of light broke through the clouds, slanted from under the eaves, rubbed Minamoto's cheek, and sprinkled on his right shoulder, he lowered his head slightly, Can't see clearly those eyes that always have a little hostility.

Yuan Dongshi: "..."

I always feel that the final style of painting seems a bit wrong.

After thinking about it, she still said, "...No."