Mrs. Shizi[Comprehensive Martial Arts]
Chapter 22
The puzzled expression of the man in white was so obvious that Zhao Youheng couldn't help but look up at him.
When Zhao Youheng looked at him, the man in white interpreted it as caring for him, and he blinked lightly at Zhao Youheng, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt. Even if there is blood on my body , that belonged to someone else.”
Zhao Youheng: "..." I have nothing to say.
Too lazy to pay attention to the man in white, Zhao Youheng lightly pursed his lower lip, turned his head to look at Duanmu Rong, and put Duanmu Rong's hair hanging on the side of his face behind his ears, "Have you guessed my uncle's identity?"
Blinking her eyes lightly, Duanmu Rong first shook her head, then nodded again, "...Western Demon Cult, Jade Rakshasa?"
The grimace mask, the white clothes, and the jade plaque casually hanging on the waist... I always feel very similar to the person her father talked about when he told her stories when he had nothing to do.
Western Demon Cult, Yu Luocha, a crazy person who even plots against himself.
——The original words of Duanmu Qi.
Yu Luocha played with the waning moon and shook the sky, smiled and said nothing.
Duanmu Rong: "...!!!"
At this moment, she found a sense of pride as a time traveler——if she wasn't the protagonist in the legend, why did she meet so many legendary characters?
It's a pity that she has forgotten a lot of the content of the novels since she has never read novels.
Trying to recall whether Jade Rakshasa appeared in the novel "Peerless Twins", Duanmu Rong racked his brains but couldn't find the content about Jade Raksha in the memory of "Peerless Twins", but remembered another Jade Rakshasa - The white-haired witch practices neon clothes.
Wait, is there any legend about the white-haired witch in the world?
Turning to look at Jade Raksha, Duanmu Rong was emboldened by curiosity, "Is there only one Jade Raksha in this world?"
Yu Luocha lowered her eyes, glanced lightly at Duanmu Rong, and said in an arrogant yet natural tone, "Aside from me, who else dares to call 'Yu Luocha'?"
With Yu Luocha's confirmation, Duanmu Rong breathed a sigh of relief—very well, there is no white-haired witch, and this world is still the world she knows belongs to "Peerless Two Pride".
At this moment, Duanmurong still doesn't know that this world does not only belong to "Peerless Two Pride", and when she thinks of more content because of the strange familiarity in the future, she will find out how naive she was back then.
Duanmu Rong, who was not aware of it now, gradually relaxed after realizing that Yu Luocha really had no ill intentions towards her, and even listened to Yu Luocha gossiping with her about the beauty of the Western Regions.
Go west out of Yumen Pass and enter the Western Regions.
It is not as prosperous as Kyoto, but it has the charm that makes people yearn for.
Following Yu Luocha's narration, Duanmu Rong, who is used to the prosperity of Kyoto, couldn't help but want to see if the Western Regions really have the scenery as mentioned in the poem-"The desert is solitary, the long river is full of sun. ① "
"Why don't you go to the Western Regions with me?" Yu Luocha glanced at Zhao Youheng who was on the side, "just to accompany my nephew."
"I think I may not be able to go on the road with you, because I am going to Wanhua Valley." Speaking of Wanhua Valley, Duan Murong told Zhao Youheng that he was going to Wanhua Valley to learn art.
So even if Zhao Youheng didn't go to the Western Regions but stayed in the capital, Duanmu Rong and him would not be able to see each other for a long time.
Poking Zhao Youheng's face whose gaze suddenly darkened, Duanmu Rong raised her trademark smile on him, "We can exchange letters..."
"But..." Pursing his lips, Zhao Youheng turned his gaze and coughed lightly, in an inaudible voice, "I want you to accompany me."
"Well? What did you say?"
"It's nothing."
"... Oh." Well, if you don't want to say it, then you don't want to say it.
Duan Murong didn't hear clearly, so she missed a rare reveal of Zhao Youheng's true feelings.
Taking a panoramic view of the interaction between Duanmurong and Zhao Youheng, Yu Luocha, whose eyes were full of smiles, propped his forehead with one hand, and leaned on the seat, "The world is so big, we will meet again if we are destined."
Zhao Youheng raised his eyes, and exchanged a glance with Yu Luocha.
Yu Luocha: Anyway, it will be yours, so what's the rush?
Zhao Youheng: What if I run away?
Yu Luocha: Get it back.
Zhao Youheng: ...That's right.
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Youheng looked at Duanmu Rong who was looking at him with crooked eyebrows, and slightly hooked his lower lip. He reached out and pinched the other's chin, "Remember to write me back." With a "chirp" on his face, "Stamp it, you are mine now."
Duanmu Rong: "..." Covering the place where Zhao Youheng kissed her, she couldn't help but glared at him, "Do you think you're stamping a document?"
Zhao You laughed without saying a word, and let go of the hand that was holding her chin.
Rolling his eyes, Duanmu Rong stood up with slightly red cheeks, and said to himself, "I'm leaving, I won't talk to you anymore." Saluted to Yu Luocha, Duanmu Rong responded After straightening out his messy sleeves, he turned around and walked directly outside.
Zhao Youheng didn't stop her, just sat in the original position, smiled and watched Duanmurong go out.
Duan Murong, who intentionally slowed down but was not stopped: "..." Sure enough, it was the same Zhao Youheng she knew, too much as always!
Turning his head and glaring at Zhao Youheng who was sitting on the couch, Duanmu Rong went out of the room directly.
After Duanmurong left, Yu Luocha got up and sat down beside Zhao Youheng. He put his arms around Zhao Youheng, and asked with a low smile, "Why? Don't you chase him back?"
"No need, it's mine anyway."
"...Hahaha, you are indeed my nephew of Yu Luocha."
Duanmu Rong, who stepped out of the room at a faster pace, did not hear the conversation between Zhao Youheng and Yu Luocha, otherwise she would be even angrier.
Furious, Duanmu Rong covered her face with one hand and came to the wall where Tang Qi was. She looked up at Tang Qi on the top of the wall, "Tang Qi, let's go."
Tang Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the wall, slowly opened his eyes, and exchanged a glance with Duanmu Rong, who was under the wall. He jumped down from the top of the wall lightly and landed silently.
"what happened?"
Duanmu Rong was not excited by Tang Qi's opening again, she put down her hand covering her face, and shook her head at Tang Qi, "It's nothing."
Looking past the direction where Duanmurong just came, Tang Qi frowned lightly, but seeing Duanmurong who was not prepared to say anything more, he still didn't speak after all, just silently followed behind Duanmurong and walked out together go.
Just when Duan Murong was about to walk out of Zhao Youheng's yard, she suddenly remembered something and stood still, turned her head and asked Tang Qi, "By the way, Tang Qi, did you see someone other than me coming into this yard just now?" ?"
Tang Qi shook his head.
"Then who is better between you and Dr. Pei?"
I didn't understand why Duanmurong asked such a question, but Tang Qi still answered her, "I'm not the opponent when fighting head-on." Tangmen is better at assassination.
"Then what about your ability to hide and track? If Master Zhuge Shenhou just entered this courtyard, would you be able to find out?"
Tang Qi nodded.
"...Is that so." Duanmu Rong looked back thoughtfully at the yard behind her.
Even Tang Qi didn't notice Yu Luocha's arrival, no wonder her father always kept his mouth shut when talking about Yu Luocha.
Thinking of this, Duanmurong inexplicably looked forward to meeting Zhao Youheng in the future.
I don't know what Zhao Youheng will look like when she returns from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.
——As long as you don't continue to look like the cold and noble son.
Stretching, Duanmu Rong turned to Tang Qi and smiled, "Let's go, go to the garden."
Tang Qi nodded lightly, followed Duanmurong and walked out.
As they walked away, Duanmu Rong's crisp and lively voice gradually drifted away with the wind.
"Let me tell you, the koi in Prince Taiping's Mansion are big and big, so cute and stupid."
"kindness."
"I don't know what dishes are in the kitchen today, Tang Qi, do you want to bet with me to guess what's for dinner today?"
"Oh, Tang Qi, why are you silent again?"
"..."
"...excessive."
...
When eating at Prince Taiping's mansion at night, Duanmuqi didn't know what he talked with King Taiping during the day, but he was still frowning while sitting at the dinner table.
Duanmu Mansion has no rules of not talking when eating or sleeping, nor is Taiping Prince's Mansion.
Glancing at her father, Duanmuqi, Duanmurong picked up a piece of ginger with chopsticks and quietly put it in Duanmuqi's bowl.
Duanmuqi ate this piece of ginger without realizing it, and he didn't realize what was going on until it entered his stomach.
Duanmuqi sighed helplessly, and then used chopsticks to pick up a piece of ginger for Duanmurong as well.
Duanmu Rong: "..."
"Why, does Ah Rong despise being a father?" Duanmu Qi no longer frowned, looked at Duanmu Rong with a smile.
Duanmu Rong: "..." Swallowing, she obediently picked up the ginger slices, and at the same time explained her prank just now, "I just don't want you to frown."
"That's why I picked sliced ginger for Ah Rong." Otherwise, what he picked up would be the onion that Duanmu Rong hates the most.
"……Oh."
After eating the ginger slices with the meal, Duanmu Rong tried her best to show a smile to Duanmu Qi, "I have received father's kindness, so father should also eat well, don't frown."
"Okay." Duanmuqi's eyes softened, and he rubbed Duanmu Rong's hair with a smile, "A Rong also wants to eat well."
"……it is good."
With Duanmu Rong's reminder, Duanmuqi concentrated on eating.
On the other side, King Taiping, who was the host, was a little distracted, and didn't even notice the movement between Duanmu Qi and Duanmu Rong.
He was troubled by Zhao Youheng's "rebellion", and he was also troubled by the emperor's sudden change of attitude towards him recently.Especially after having a deep chat with Duanmu Qi, King Taiping even felt that the dishes he usually ate were tasteless.
I don't know what King Taiping and Duanmuqi talked about, but Duanmu Rong only thought that King Taiping was worrying about Zhao Youheng, "Uncle, are you worried about your son?"
When he came back to his senses, King Taiping couldn't help being a little puzzled by Duanmu Rong's question, "En?"
"The eldest son is taken care of by his uncle in the Western Regions, uncle, you don't have to worry too much." Duan Murong smiled at King Taiping, but the other party was not comforted by her at all.
King Taiping: "Wait! What did you just say, A Rong?"
Realizing that something was wrong, King Taiping put down his chopsticks, not caring about continuing to worry about the emperor's recent attitude, and asked quickly, "What's going on?"
Duan Murong blinked, "What? Uncle, don't you know?" Realizing that King Taiping really didn't know anything, Duan Murong turned his head and glared at Zhao Youheng, and couldn't help puffing his face, "You didn't tell me Father said?"
Because of Duanmu Rong's arrival, it was rare for Zhao You, who was eating at the same table as King Taiping, to eat with his chopsticks. He withdrew his hand for serving Duanmurong with a blank expression, and at the same time turned his head to avoid King Taiping's gaze.
When Zhao Youheng looked at him, the man in white interpreted it as caring for him, and he blinked lightly at Zhao Youheng, "Don't worry, I'm not hurt. Even if there is blood on my body , that belonged to someone else.”
Zhao Youheng: "..." I have nothing to say.
Too lazy to pay attention to the man in white, Zhao Youheng lightly pursed his lower lip, turned his head to look at Duanmu Rong, and put Duanmu Rong's hair hanging on the side of his face behind his ears, "Have you guessed my uncle's identity?"
Blinking her eyes lightly, Duanmu Rong first shook her head, then nodded again, "...Western Demon Cult, Jade Rakshasa?"
The grimace mask, the white clothes, and the jade plaque casually hanging on the waist... I always feel very similar to the person her father talked about when he told her stories when he had nothing to do.
Western Demon Cult, Yu Luocha, a crazy person who even plots against himself.
——The original words of Duanmu Qi.
Yu Luocha played with the waning moon and shook the sky, smiled and said nothing.
Duanmu Rong: "...!!!"
At this moment, she found a sense of pride as a time traveler——if she wasn't the protagonist in the legend, why did she meet so many legendary characters?
It's a pity that she has forgotten a lot of the content of the novels since she has never read novels.
Trying to recall whether Jade Rakshasa appeared in the novel "Peerless Twins", Duanmu Rong racked his brains but couldn't find the content about Jade Raksha in the memory of "Peerless Twins", but remembered another Jade Rakshasa - The white-haired witch practices neon clothes.
Wait, is there any legend about the white-haired witch in the world?
Turning to look at Jade Raksha, Duanmu Rong was emboldened by curiosity, "Is there only one Jade Raksha in this world?"
Yu Luocha lowered her eyes, glanced lightly at Duanmu Rong, and said in an arrogant yet natural tone, "Aside from me, who else dares to call 'Yu Luocha'?"
With Yu Luocha's confirmation, Duanmu Rong breathed a sigh of relief—very well, there is no white-haired witch, and this world is still the world she knows belongs to "Peerless Two Pride".
At this moment, Duanmurong still doesn't know that this world does not only belong to "Peerless Two Pride", and when she thinks of more content because of the strange familiarity in the future, she will find out how naive she was back then.
Duanmu Rong, who was not aware of it now, gradually relaxed after realizing that Yu Luocha really had no ill intentions towards her, and even listened to Yu Luocha gossiping with her about the beauty of the Western Regions.
Go west out of Yumen Pass and enter the Western Regions.
It is not as prosperous as Kyoto, but it has the charm that makes people yearn for.
Following Yu Luocha's narration, Duanmu Rong, who is used to the prosperity of Kyoto, couldn't help but want to see if the Western Regions really have the scenery as mentioned in the poem-"The desert is solitary, the long river is full of sun. ① "
"Why don't you go to the Western Regions with me?" Yu Luocha glanced at Zhao Youheng who was on the side, "just to accompany my nephew."
"I think I may not be able to go on the road with you, because I am going to Wanhua Valley." Speaking of Wanhua Valley, Duan Murong told Zhao Youheng that he was going to Wanhua Valley to learn art.
So even if Zhao Youheng didn't go to the Western Regions but stayed in the capital, Duanmu Rong and him would not be able to see each other for a long time.
Poking Zhao Youheng's face whose gaze suddenly darkened, Duanmu Rong raised her trademark smile on him, "We can exchange letters..."
"But..." Pursing his lips, Zhao Youheng turned his gaze and coughed lightly, in an inaudible voice, "I want you to accompany me."
"Well? What did you say?"
"It's nothing."
"... Oh." Well, if you don't want to say it, then you don't want to say it.
Duan Murong didn't hear clearly, so she missed a rare reveal of Zhao Youheng's true feelings.
Taking a panoramic view of the interaction between Duanmurong and Zhao Youheng, Yu Luocha, whose eyes were full of smiles, propped his forehead with one hand, and leaned on the seat, "The world is so big, we will meet again if we are destined."
Zhao Youheng raised his eyes, and exchanged a glance with Yu Luocha.
Yu Luocha: Anyway, it will be yours, so what's the rush?
Zhao Youheng: What if I run away?
Yu Luocha: Get it back.
Zhao Youheng: ...That's right.
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Youheng looked at Duanmu Rong who was looking at him with crooked eyebrows, and slightly hooked his lower lip. He reached out and pinched the other's chin, "Remember to write me back." With a "chirp" on his face, "Stamp it, you are mine now."
Duanmu Rong: "..." Covering the place where Zhao Youheng kissed her, she couldn't help but glared at him, "Do you think you're stamping a document?"
Zhao You laughed without saying a word, and let go of the hand that was holding her chin.
Rolling his eyes, Duanmu Rong stood up with slightly red cheeks, and said to himself, "I'm leaving, I won't talk to you anymore." Saluted to Yu Luocha, Duanmu Rong responded After straightening out his messy sleeves, he turned around and walked directly outside.
Zhao Youheng didn't stop her, just sat in the original position, smiled and watched Duanmurong go out.
Duan Murong, who intentionally slowed down but was not stopped: "..." Sure enough, it was the same Zhao Youheng she knew, too much as always!
Turning his head and glaring at Zhao Youheng who was sitting on the couch, Duanmu Rong went out of the room directly.
After Duanmurong left, Yu Luocha got up and sat down beside Zhao Youheng. He put his arms around Zhao Youheng, and asked with a low smile, "Why? Don't you chase him back?"
"No need, it's mine anyway."
"...Hahaha, you are indeed my nephew of Yu Luocha."
Duanmu Rong, who stepped out of the room at a faster pace, did not hear the conversation between Zhao Youheng and Yu Luocha, otherwise she would be even angrier.
Furious, Duanmu Rong covered her face with one hand and came to the wall where Tang Qi was. She looked up at Tang Qi on the top of the wall, "Tang Qi, let's go."
Tang Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the wall, slowly opened his eyes, and exchanged a glance with Duanmu Rong, who was under the wall. He jumped down from the top of the wall lightly and landed silently.
"what happened?"
Duanmu Rong was not excited by Tang Qi's opening again, she put down her hand covering her face, and shook her head at Tang Qi, "It's nothing."
Looking past the direction where Duanmurong just came, Tang Qi frowned lightly, but seeing Duanmurong who was not prepared to say anything more, he still didn't speak after all, just silently followed behind Duanmurong and walked out together go.
Just when Duan Murong was about to walk out of Zhao Youheng's yard, she suddenly remembered something and stood still, turned her head and asked Tang Qi, "By the way, Tang Qi, did you see someone other than me coming into this yard just now?" ?"
Tang Qi shook his head.
"Then who is better between you and Dr. Pei?"
I didn't understand why Duanmurong asked such a question, but Tang Qi still answered her, "I'm not the opponent when fighting head-on." Tangmen is better at assassination.
"Then what about your ability to hide and track? If Master Zhuge Shenhou just entered this courtyard, would you be able to find out?"
Tang Qi nodded.
"...Is that so." Duanmu Rong looked back thoughtfully at the yard behind her.
Even Tang Qi didn't notice Yu Luocha's arrival, no wonder her father always kept his mouth shut when talking about Yu Luocha.
Thinking of this, Duanmurong inexplicably looked forward to meeting Zhao Youheng in the future.
I don't know what Zhao Youheng will look like when she returns from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.
——As long as you don't continue to look like the cold and noble son.
Stretching, Duanmu Rong turned to Tang Qi and smiled, "Let's go, go to the garden."
Tang Qi nodded lightly, followed Duanmurong and walked out.
As they walked away, Duanmu Rong's crisp and lively voice gradually drifted away with the wind.
"Let me tell you, the koi in Prince Taiping's Mansion are big and big, so cute and stupid."
"kindness."
"I don't know what dishes are in the kitchen today, Tang Qi, do you want to bet with me to guess what's for dinner today?"
"Oh, Tang Qi, why are you silent again?"
"..."
"...excessive."
...
When eating at Prince Taiping's mansion at night, Duanmuqi didn't know what he talked with King Taiping during the day, but he was still frowning while sitting at the dinner table.
Duanmu Mansion has no rules of not talking when eating or sleeping, nor is Taiping Prince's Mansion.
Glancing at her father, Duanmuqi, Duanmurong picked up a piece of ginger with chopsticks and quietly put it in Duanmuqi's bowl.
Duanmuqi ate this piece of ginger without realizing it, and he didn't realize what was going on until it entered his stomach.
Duanmuqi sighed helplessly, and then used chopsticks to pick up a piece of ginger for Duanmurong as well.
Duanmu Rong: "..."
"Why, does Ah Rong despise being a father?" Duanmu Qi no longer frowned, looked at Duanmu Rong with a smile.
Duanmu Rong: "..." Swallowing, she obediently picked up the ginger slices, and at the same time explained her prank just now, "I just don't want you to frown."
"That's why I picked sliced ginger for Ah Rong." Otherwise, what he picked up would be the onion that Duanmu Rong hates the most.
"……Oh."
After eating the ginger slices with the meal, Duanmu Rong tried her best to show a smile to Duanmu Qi, "I have received father's kindness, so father should also eat well, don't frown."
"Okay." Duanmuqi's eyes softened, and he rubbed Duanmu Rong's hair with a smile, "A Rong also wants to eat well."
"……it is good."
With Duanmu Rong's reminder, Duanmuqi concentrated on eating.
On the other side, King Taiping, who was the host, was a little distracted, and didn't even notice the movement between Duanmu Qi and Duanmu Rong.
He was troubled by Zhao Youheng's "rebellion", and he was also troubled by the emperor's sudden change of attitude towards him recently.Especially after having a deep chat with Duanmu Qi, King Taiping even felt that the dishes he usually ate were tasteless.
I don't know what King Taiping and Duanmuqi talked about, but Duanmu Rong only thought that King Taiping was worrying about Zhao Youheng, "Uncle, are you worried about your son?"
When he came back to his senses, King Taiping couldn't help being a little puzzled by Duanmu Rong's question, "En?"
"The eldest son is taken care of by his uncle in the Western Regions, uncle, you don't have to worry too much." Duan Murong smiled at King Taiping, but the other party was not comforted by her at all.
King Taiping: "Wait! What did you just say, A Rong?"
Realizing that something was wrong, King Taiping put down his chopsticks, not caring about continuing to worry about the emperor's recent attitude, and asked quickly, "What's going on?"
Duan Murong blinked, "What? Uncle, don't you know?" Realizing that King Taiping really didn't know anything, Duan Murong turned his head and glared at Zhao Youheng, and couldn't help puffing his face, "You didn't tell me Father said?"
Because of Duanmu Rong's arrival, it was rare for Zhao You, who was eating at the same table as King Taiping, to eat with his chopsticks. He withdrew his hand for serving Duanmurong with a blank expression, and at the same time turned his head to avoid King Taiping's gaze.
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