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

Yudi came to Ping'an capital and wandered for a long time, respecting and fearing this bustling and unfamiliar capital, now someone called her name, she was stunned for a moment, and a look of joy gradually appeared on her face, the man opened his eyes wide and walked away Come forward and say: "You are Miss Yudi, right? I am Liang Zeng."

"Liangzeng..." Yudi was stunned for a moment, then walked forward and asked eagerly, "Is Lord Xinyi okay? I haven't written for so long, I'm worried about him..."

"Master Xinyi is very good." Liang Zeng replied.

She wanted to laugh, but just as she opened the corners of her mouth, tears rolled down again. She quickly covered her lips and tremblingly said: "He's okay, that's fine..."

Liang Zeng handed a handkerchief to her eyes in silence, and she took it with trembling hands. After seeing the exquisite lotus petal pattern on it, her hand froze slightly and said, "This handkerchief must be painted by Lord Xinyi."

Presumably, she and Ju Xinyi have been in love for nearly ten years, and her brushstrokes can already be recognized at a glance.

Liang Zeng smiled awkwardly, and said, "Master Xinyi rewarded me."

"This handkerchief was painted by Lord Xinyi when he first arrived in Danbo. It has been ten years, so why did he give it to you?" Yudi frowned, "Did you steal something from Lord Xinyi?"

She raised her voice, which also attracted pedestrians to stop and watch. Liang Zeng saw that more and more people were paying attention, so he quickly pulled her out of the crowd.

Yuan Dongshi followed, and found that Liang Zeng was pulling Yudi to the alleyway behind the street. Yudi had been struggling desperately, but how could she beat Liang Zeng as a man after being torn for a long time? There was no one, and the humble expression on his face immediately changed, and he slammed Yudi against the wall, saying: "Don't talk nonsense, this is the capital."

Yudi put her back against the wall, clutched her bruised shoulder, looked at Liang Zeng, and said, "You actually stole Lord Xinyi's things."

"It's just a handkerchief, Lord Xinyi will definitely not care about it." Liang Zeng said.

"If Lord Xinyi doesn't care, why has he been with him for decades?" Yudi said.

Liang Zeng sneered: "Didn't Miss Yudi, who has been with Lord Xinyi for decades, be abandoned by Lord Xinyi like a shoe?" He wanted to reach out to touch Yudi's cheek, but Yudi turned her head away immediately. His complexion changed, and he said ferociously, "Do you think Lord Xinyi really wants to take you, a village woman from Tanba, back to Kyoto? Oh, when you return to Kyoto, who else will remember you, Lord Xinyi has forgotten you long ago."

Yuan Dongshi saw Yudi's hands trembling slightly, but her face remained unchanged, tried her best to breathe steadily, and said: "Please give me the handkerchief, I will take it back and return it to Lord Xinyi."

"Master Xinyi will not see you again." Liang Zeng said.

Yudi lowered her head, looked at her muddy shoes, and said still: "Please return Lord Xinyi's handkerchief."

Outside the alleyway is the bustling street, but inside the alleyway, there is a suffocating silence. After a long time, Liang Zeng let out a sigh, threw the handkerchief on the ground, and said: "Now, Mr. Xinyi should be in Wutiaofangmen alley." He turned around and was facing Yuan Dongshi, who clearly saw a malicious smile on his face, "Miss Yudi can look for him."

After he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and strode away from the alleyway. Without this threat, Yudi's legs softened and she sat paralyzed in the corner of the alleyway. Climbing a few steps forward, he picked up the dirty handkerchief that was stained on the ground, and gently wiped off the dirt on the surface with his sleeve.

Seeing how she treated the handkerchief carefully, Yuan Dongshi felt a little sad.

When Yudi met Tachibana Xinyi, Tachibana Xinyi was still a young man in the prime of his life, handsome and elegant, he came from exile from Kyoto, perhaps with a bit of desolation and decadence that made women's heart beat, he lived in Danba Mountain since he was a child During this time, she should not know much about the dewy love advocated by the nobles in Kyoto. She is still loyal to her original heart, and she should also believe that Nobuyoshi Tachibana is still keeping her original promise.

When she first met Ryozeng, she didn't ask Xinyi Tachibana if he had changed his mind, but said that she hadn't received a letter from Xinyi Tachibana for a long time, and she was worried that something might happen to him. When she learned that Xinyi Tachibana was fine, she didn't blame him, but He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He's okay, that's fine."

She walked from Danba to Heianjing, wandering all the way, not for the prosperity and wealth, but just to confirm the safety of Tachibana Nobuyoshi.

Yudi held the handkerchief tightly in her hand, and limped out of the alleyway back to the street. Yuan Dongshi followed her, watching her go against the flow of people, asking questions all the way, from the scorching sun to the setting sun. The bustling Zuakyo came to the deserted Ukyo through the Suzaku Avenue that runs through Heiankyo.

Youjing Wutiaofangmen alley, there are only secluded forests and low and dilapidated houses beside the road. After walking for a long time, she saw a luxurious ox cart outside a courtyard.Yuan Dongshi's heart skipped a beat, but he saw that the courtyard door was pulled open from the house, and a man wearing a belt stepped out first. He was tall, handsome, with a romantic and elegant temperament, which was extremely incompatible with the remote Ukyo , it is Tangerine Xinyi.

Yudi froze, and was about to run towards him, but saw a young woman in Ziyuan's single-clothes slowly walking out of the door, Ju Xinyi smiled, and pressed a light kiss on the side of the woman's face .Yuan Dongshi only saw Yudi's thin body swaying, and his footsteps froze halfway.

The woman's single dress was painted with white plums in early Yingqi, with delicate and delicate strokes. Yudi could recognize at a glance that the painting was made by Tachibana Xinyi, and Yuan Dongshi also recognized that this dress was wrapped in half a year later. The one on Chicao's corpse.

"My father is very stubborn. Once I convince them, he will take you to Zuo Jing's house and love each other day and night." Tachibana Xinyi gently stroked Chicao's hair, and said softly, his words were exactly the same as when he promised Yudi last autumn, There was a tenderness in his eyes that seemed to drown people, no one could resist such a handsome man who seemed to have dedicated all his love.

Chicao was wearing the clothes drawn by Tachibana Xinyi himself, leaning gently in his arms, and obediently replied: "I'll wait for you."

Yuan Dongshi saw the handkerchief that was still slightly stained with mud gently falling from Yudi's hand. This handkerchief, which had accompanied Ju Xinyi for ten years, fell heavily into the in the dust.

She turned around, no longer looked at the pair of men and women snuggling together, and staggered along the direction of coming, walking on the desolate and remote Wutiaofangmen trail, her back was as lonely and cold as the Danbo mountain trail .Yuan Dongshi walked back slowly with her, at this time the last rays of the setting sun disappeared in the forest, and there was no longer any light on this remote path, but Yuan Dongshi felt that at this time her eyes had already disappeared. She couldn't see anything, and even if she tripped over a rock under her feet, she would stand up numbly and walk back stiffly.

At this time, Yuan Dongshi wished he could appear in front of her right away, and tell her that there is no grass in the world, that there are not only many beauties in the capital, but also handsome men, so why bother to hang on the crooked neck tree of Ju Xinyi.

She wanted to reach out to pat Yudi's shoulder, but she could only watch her hand pass through Yudi's shoulder.

She sighed and had to continue to follow behind Yudi. She didn't know where Yudi was going, and Yudi probably didn't know either.

I don't know how long it took before a fire suddenly lit up beside the road. Yuan Dongshi turned his head to look vigilantly, but saw several men coming out of the forest holding torches. The man saw Yudi walking on the road first, His eyes lit up, and he gestured to the companions behind him.

Seeing his expression and gestures, Yuan Dongshi felt her scalp go numb in an instant, and she opened her voice and shouted: "Yudi, run!"

However, Yudi couldn't hear her voice, or even if the road was full of people and drums, it still couldn't reach her ears.Yuan Dongshi stomped his feet anxiously, just watched those men rushing to the road and stopped Yudi, the leader laughed a few times, stretched out his hand and tore off Yudi's clothes.

The Tanba spring scene that she solemnly hid in her bosom fell to the ground with a "squeak" and was kicked aside by those men. The painting was stained with brilliant Somei Yoshino cherry blossoms, and the corners of the paper were crumpled. The shattered, beautiful Danba Chunjing has become a witness to the tragic scene of Shura.

Yudi finally cried out, she pushed away the man pressing on her with all her strength, reached out to reach for the already damaged drawing paper, but was caught by those men again, and slapped her hard. slap.

Yuan Dongshi's eyes were tearing, she surrounded those men, trying to tear them off Yudi's body, but her hand went straight through them, only holding the air with one hand.

For the first time in such a long time, Yuan Dongshi felt hopeless and powerless. She covered her mouth with her hands, and tears poured out of her eyes silently, raging on her cheeks. She wiped away the tears in her eyes with her hands, He punched and punched those grinning and violent men, even though his fists could only touch the air, the strength gathered by mobilizing the muscles of his whole body finally vented heavily on the gravel and muddy ground.

There was a faint light of fire in the distance, and the sound of the wheels of the bullock cart rolling over the ground, Yuan Dongshi stood up suddenly, and ran towards that side, even though no one could see her, she still jumped up He waved his hands desperately, and shouted hoarsely: "Hurry up, save people! Hurry up, save people!"

The men also heard the sound and stopped their movements. Yuan Dongshi hurriedly ran back. At this time, Yudi was already in a semi-comatose state. Her face was swollen from several slaps. With desperate and misty eyes, Yuan Dongshi wanted to wipe away the bloodstains on her nose and the corners of her lips, but only passed through her body and touched the gravel and muddy ground.

At this time, the ox cart also drove up to them, and the entourage leading the ox cart was about to step forward to stop, but the person sitting in the cart didn't even lift the curtain, and said lazily: "Go back, I'm sleepy." gone."

Yuan Dongshi turned his head abruptly, only to feel the tears come out again suddenly.

The person in the car is Ju Xinyi.

The bullock cart drove forward again, and Yudi, who was lying on the ground, tilted her head, looked at the distant flames, and called out: "Xinyi... my lord..."

Her vocal cords have been damaged, and her voice is so hoarse that even Yuan Dongshi next to her can't hear clearly. Tears welled up in her already lax eyes, and those men surrounded her with grinning grinning.

Yuan Dongshi took a step back, and fell heavily to the ground again.

At this time, she can no longer tell whether this is the Heian era or her own world. She has witnessed Yudi's deep love for Tachibana Nobuyoshi, and with her wandering from Danba, she followed her in the prosperous and unfamiliar Heianjing to find an unknown The person who heard the news, and now, she is watching Yudi being humiliated, watching Yudi slowly die.

Yet she couldn't do anything.

The first time, she watched Chacha jump off the bridge; the second time, she watched Yun Juyan screaming and lost consciousness among the corpses of girls in the room; the third time, she watched Ju Shuntong's living soul being killed The ghost girl Hongye ate an arm.

She can't do anything.

Yuan Dongshi looked at Yudi with dull eyes, no ups and downs in his chest, and the blood at the corner of his mouth gradually turned black.

Satisfied, the men left again holding torches. When dawn broke, the beautiful woman lying on the alleyway of Wutiaofangmen had become a skeleton with long hair.

"Do you know my hatred?"

Yuan Dongshi heard a very soft voice in her ear, she turned her head numbly, but only felt a gust of wind blowing by.

In the early morning, the Wutiaofangmen alleys were silent, except for the gloomy gray bones.