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

When the spices in the gilded Hakata furnace were completely burned out, Gentou Persimmon also finished reading the second part of "The Tale of Tsuchimikado". She put down the scroll and yawned. It faded a little, and she felt a little tired again, so she put her elbows on the table, propped her forehead, closed her eyes and took a nap.

There was silence in the house, but there was Xiaobai's faint cheers outside.

Suddenly, a thick man's voice exploded outside the house: "She's right there! I know she's still alive! She's right there!"

Yuan Dongshi was shaken by the sudden sound. She covered her mouth with her hands, yawned, lifted the hem of her clothes, and walked slowly to the front of the house. As soon as she lifted the curtain, she was blown by the cold air that penetrated. With her face covered, she couldn't help her teeth chattering up and down, just in time to see Ling Nu walking slowly holding a vermilion lacquer tray, with a wine cup in the middle of the tray, with a little bit of steam coming out of the mouth of the wine cup.

Ling Nu turned her head and saw Yuan Dongshi whose face was poking out of the curtain, and said, "Miss Dongshi, it's cold outside, Master Qingming said that you were tired last night, take a good rest in the room today."

Gentoshi just poked his probe in the direction where the sound came from before, but before he could speak, Aya said, "That's Lord Raimitsu."

"Laiguang?" Yuan Dongshi was a little strange, Yuan Laiguang was a taciturn person, no matter how excited he was, he secretly gritted his teeth to hold back, his eyes were red, and the back of his hand was full of veins.

Once such a person explodes, it is also very scary.

After thinking about it, she still said, "Let me go and have a look."

Although I don't know why Minamoto Raimitsu suddenly became so excited, but with one more person, the chances of stopping Minamoto Raimitsu from tearing down Seimei's broken courtyard will probably be higher.

Sometimes this dilapidated courtyard is quite pleasing to the eye.

Thinking of this, she opened the curtain and walked out. She was warmed by the stove in the house, and when she went out, she felt that she was about to freeze into ice immediately. She took a breath of warm air into her palm and rubbed it vigorously. When the wine cup was still steaming on Ling Nu's tray, her eyes lit up.

Seeing her expression, Ling Nu smiled and said, "Miss Dongshi is thinking of some bad idea?"

"Where is it?" Yuan Dongshi waved his hand and smiled again, "I just want to share the burden with you, Aya."

As she spoke, she took the wine cup from the tray in Ling Nu's hand. The white porcelain wine cup still had some warmth, and the warmth spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body. She shrunk her neck below the neckline and smiled at Ling Nu again. laugh.

Ling Nu covered her lips with her sleeve and said with a smile: "Then I will leave it to Miss Dong Shi."

Yuan Dongshi walked slowly on the corridor with the wine cup in his hand. Just after he turned the corner and came to the curtain, he heard Lai Guang say again: "Qingming, I know that the big tengu is in Heiye Mountain, so it is impossible not to go. Since he said My sister still has a glimmer of life, so no matter what, I have to go and see."

His voice was low, but his tone was quite firm.

Yuan Dongshi stretched out his hand to lift a corner of the curtain, and heard Qingming say: "It has just snowed in Ping'an Jingjing, and the weather in Heiye Mountain is even worse. Master Laiguang, this trip is inauspicious."

"Can……"

Minamoto Raimitsu still wanted to speak, and Minamoto Fuyuki lifted the curtain, allowing the air-conditioning outside the house to flow into the room along with her clothes, and the two people sitting in front of the case turned their heads to look at her. The very impatient expression froze slightly, then relaxed, and nodded towards Yuan Dongshi, while Qingming still had a smile on his face, and the corners of the curved eyes were filled with tenderness, which made Yuan Dongshi's heart beat a little bit, And the smile in his eyes was even stronger, Yuan Dongshi hurriedly lowered his head, feeling as if he wrote a private diary, but the people in the diary peeked at the contents behind him.

She coughed a few times, raised her head again, smiled and shook the wine cup in her hand: "Want to drink?"

Qingming raised her eyebrows: "Of course."

Yuan Dongshi also raised his eyebrows: "Please."

After speaking, she just wanted to stamp her feet.

But Qingming just smiled and said nothing, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Yuan Dongshi walked slowly to the table, lowered her head and poured wine into the empty wine cup on the table. Her posture was not as elegant as that of a noble lady. A few inches, revealing a white and slender wrist, the wrist bone protruding under the little finger on the back of the hand is round and small, but it is pleasing to the eye.

After pouring the wine, she handed a cup to Minamoto Raimiko first, and said, "Master Raiguang came here in the wind and snow, drink a cup to warm up first."

Minamoto Raimiko took the wine cup, raised his head and drank it, and when he put the wine cup on the table, his face was obviously not as dark as before.

Yuan Dongshi turned her head, but saw Qingming smiling at her. She held the remaining glass of wine to her face without changing her expression, took a sip, and then smiled at Qingming with squinted eyes, a little smug, here, Big brother, it's not yours, it's mine.

Seimei seemed a little surprised, but the smile in the corner of his eyes grew stronger.

The warmed Hachiman sake tasted a little less clear than before, but it was a little more mellow. After a few sips of hot wine, I felt that my whole body began to warm up. Gentoshi clicked his tongue and sighed: "Qingming hides a lot of good wine at home."

Minamoto Laiguang poured himself another cup in silence, then raised his head and drank it.

Qingming shook his head and said, "Your Majesty Laiguang, wine is a must. Wouldn't it be a waste to drench your worries with wine?"

Yuan Laiguang put the wine cup back on the case, and said: "Qingming, if the person whose whereabouts are unknown is your most important person, will you brave the wind and snow and go into the deep mountains to find her?"

Qingming shook his sleeves, poured himself a glass slowly, and replied with only one word: "Yes."

Minamoto Raiko raised his head and said in a deep voice, "So you should understand me."

Qingming lowered his head and sipped his wine, and said, "But it is precisely because I went to Heiye Mountain in the next summer that I advise Your Excellency Laiguang not to risk his life."

"There is a big tengu in Heiye Mountain." Minamoto Laiguang said, "I'm not afraid."

Qingming raised his eyes to look at him: "There are not only big tengus in Heiye Mountain."

"But so what."

Qingming tapped on the table with one hand, as if he was thinking about something, Yuan Dongshi rarely saw Qingming with such an expression, although he still looked calm on the surface, Yuan Dongshi knew that he was a little irritable.

Qingming put the wine cup on the table, pondered for a moment and said: "To the east of Ping An Jing, if you see a mountain forest full of evil spirits, just go straight in."

Minamoto Larimitsu held the handle of the Taidao at his waist with one hand, bowed his head to Qingming in a warrior salute, and said, "Thank you."

Qingming picked up the white porcelain wine cup again, lowered her head, and said, "You should thank Miss Persimmon."

Yuan Dongshi looked confused, but Yuan Laiguang had already turned his head, saluted her again, and said, "Miss Dongshi, when I find my younger sister from Heiye Mountain, I will bring her to visit."

Yuan Dongshi twitched the corners of her mouth and waved her hands hastily. She looked at Qingming with a little helplessness. Qingming just drank alone and smiled at her.

After Minamoto Raimiko left, the smile on Seimei's face faded again. He put down the wine cup, rubbed his forehead, and frowned, seeming a little troubled.He rarely showed such an expression. Except for writing official documents, it seemed that no matter how difficult it was, he could not make him frown. Now he seemed to be troubled by something. Yuan Dongshi just sat and watched, and then poured another cup for him A glass of wine moved towards him.

He raised his head, looked at Yuan Dongshi, his eyes slightly bent, and said, "This time it's for me?"

Yuan Dongshi smiled: "Want to drink?"

Qingming took the wine cup from her hand, and said with a smile, "Since I have placed it in front of my eyes, I don't need to ask such questions anymore." Just drink it, you are not too."

She rested her chin on one hand, looked at Qingming, Qingming gently put the wine cup back into her hand, and asked with a smile: "Miss Persimmon, don't you ask why Laiguang needs to thank you?"

Yuan Dongshi shook his head.

"Your Excellency Raikou just said, if the person whose whereabouts are unknown is my most important person, will I also brave the wind and snow and go into the deep mountains to find her." Qingming said slowly, "I said it for a while. .”

Yuan Dongshi didn't think it was so strange, if she was the most important person, she would rush into that dangerous situation, whether it was wind, snow or sword.

Qingming raised his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, the curtain covered the light, and the room was dark, as if it was almost night, Yuan Dongshi looked at his side face in a daze.

She stretched out her hand wrapped in a wide sleeve, spread it flat on the desk, and slowly moved towards Qingming, her fingertips hesitated a little, almost touching the back of Qingming's hand.

She almost held her breath, her eyes didn't blink, her heartbeat pounding her eardrums.

Qingming's fingers moved slightly, and she retracted like a frightened bird.

She raised her head again, only to see that Qingming was looking at her with a smile, and she didn't avoid his gaze, but felt that the damned pinna was out of her control, and it started to burn.

Covering her ears with cold hands, she asked, "Is there anyone Qingming wants to find no matter what?"

Qingming nodded, and said: "When I was young, my mother left, and I chased her into the deep mountains." While talking, he stared at Yuan Dongshi, Yuan Dongshi only nodded after listening to his narration , without any color difference.

According to legend, Abe Seimei's mother was a white fox in the mountains, who left without saying goodbye when he was six years old. This must be what Seimei was talking about.

He had heard too many legends about the son of the white fox, and Yuan Dongshi didn't show any curiosity. At that time, Qingming was still young, and he was extremely dependent on his mother. His mother was not a human being. If she left without saying goodbye, it must be a blow to him. It's very big, although Qingming mentioned it veiledly, but she still doesn't want to deepen the wound that Qingming suddenly opened by herself.

And her reaction was also expected by Qingming. He just smiled and continued: "After that, I no longer want to look for her. If she doesn't want to be found by me, then I will never find her." .”

"Your Excellency Laikou should really thank Ms. Persimmon." Qingming tapped the desk lightly with his left hand, "If there is no Ms. Persimmon, my answer to his question is 'no'."

Yuan Dongshi looked at him, with a smile in his eyes, but not as crooked as usual, like a fox, his eyes were clear, and he could still see her current appearance reflected in his pupils.

Her hands on the case table trembled slightly, she opened her mouth, trying to say something.

Qingming's hand that was clasping the table had already stretched out. She watched Qingming stand up stiffly, bowed, and leaned towards her. Then she felt her cold hand slide into a warm palm.

Qingming still had a faint smell of mustard flower on her body, and she could still see a few strands of his hair wrapped around the neckline of his Korean Nahu-colored unlined garment. The heat from her ear pinna burned her whole body. Hold those hands back.

Seimei smiled, and whispered in her ear, "Abe Seimei, you must be tempted."