[Ancient Sword] Boss of Onmyoji

The author has something to say: Since the author’s third year of school is starting ==... so it can only be updated every week ╮(╯_╰)╭...but I promise not to abandon the pit~

As expected, Ouyang Shaogong did not chase after him.I sighed, looking at the gradually receding scenery, I thought to myself: Is he mad at me?

I just met him for two months and I uttered nonsense to him.If I really don't have a little favorability bonus and instead give me ten or twenty points off, then I'm not at a big loss?

I really... can't change his mind, even the slightest...

I still remember the line he said in the game: [Living is like sailing a boat at night, sometimes the eyes are full of brilliance, and sometimes you can’t see your fingers. 】If, at the bow of the ship, a long burning lamp is lit, how can it be that you can't see your fingers?It's just that he doesn't want to.

He didn't listen to other people's advice, and stuck to his own horns, and kept saying that he had no way out...

In my opinion, everything is his own doing!

Looking at all this, Xun Fang is also a very pitiful person.

Want to redeem, want to change, but in the end, they didn't shake him at all.

Although it was not a pity that the boss died during the Penglai battle, I just don't understand why he couldn't understand it earlier, so that he can have more tenderness and happiness for a while.

Oh~ people who go to extremes~

I scratched my hair and found that the comb was a little loose, so I lowered my head to face the water and combed again.

The lights and candles on the boat let me see the face reflected on the lake, which is indeed as others said, beautiful, bright and charming.Unfortunately, I don't belong here.

Ouyang Shaogong, when I leave, I will say goodbye to you.

Because since then, we will never see each other again.

I stood up slowly, when a melodious piano sound broke the silence of the night sky.

It's "Chushan".

Different from "Flowers by the Water", the same strings can't play that kind of leisurely and lively, but a trace of desolation and loneliness.No amount of words can shake his lonely heart, that is to say, no matter what I say, he can't change his ending.

Can't change...?

"Ugh……"

"Miss Chengruo." An old voice came from the cabin, I turned my head, and saw Jitong coming out slowly, holding a piece of clothing in his hand.

"Aunt Tong? Why are you out?" I greeted her and said, "It's windy and cold at night. Come in quickly."

The old voice let out a cough, she shook her head, handed me the clothes in her hand, and said: "You are just sick, and it is not suitable for wind, let's go in together."

I took the clothes and put them on Ji Tong, and helped her into the cabin.

Make a cup of tea and I serve it to Jitong.Seeing that she was still coughing, he frowned and said, "Aunt Tong, you are getting old, and you really shouldn't worry about us juniors anymore. You should just stay at home and take care of yourself."

Ji Tong looked at me, smiled slightly, and said, "Miss Cheng Ruo is really a kind person."

No, you haven't seen my tricky and domineering side...

I simply changed to a comfortable sitting position and didn't answer the conversation, just smiling there.

"Ahem..." Jitong coughed and continued, "Where did Miss Chengruo come from?"

Look, look, I knew I had something to say, so I came out to look for me.

I pondered for a while and said, "Jinan area."

"Miss Chengruo is supposed to be from a famous family, but it's only been a long time since you've been out, won't your family be worried?"

I brushed my temples and shook my head: "Everyone has their own things to do, even if no one is around, it will not affect the movement of time. I am an alchemist, and I have been traveling for many years."

Ji Tong wondered, "How old is Miss Chengruo?"

I felt playful, and said with a smirk: "Aunt Tong guess~"

Ji Tong smiled helplessly, thought for a while, and said, "...17?"

"Pfft..." I couldn't help but spit out.

"Didn't you guess right... Then, 18 years old...?"

"Pfft ha ha ha..." I almost bent over laughing.

Ji Tong was confused now, looked me up and down, but couldn't figure it out, so she shook her head and said, "I don't know."

I shrugged, stood up, turned around, and said lightly: "I'm just 47 years old this year~"

"Puff...cough cough cough cough cough..." This time it was Ji Tong's turn to spray out the tea, she almost coughed out of breath, as if I was teasing her.

While stroking her back, I joked: "Did you scare 'Sister Tong'?"

Ji Tong quickly waved his hand and said, "Miss Cheng Ruo, don't make fun of me. I wonder if Miss Cheng Ruo is serious?"

"What did I lie to you about? People over there are like this. Our life expectancy is relatively long."

She looked deeply at my face, and murmured: "Won't you grow old...why..."

……… No, you seem to have misunderstood something……… I am a little ashamed who said that we will not grow old, just because we are not human beings.We are more miserable than human beings. We have no reincarnation. If we die, we will turn into ghosts and dissipate between heaven and earth.If there is a Horcrux, one can still retain one's soul, if not, then it is really gone.

But our death is not easy.We are not likely to die unless our primordial spirit and soul are scattered.

In fact, according to the calculation of human age compared with onmyoji, I am about 20 years old.

"Miss Chengruo knows how to retain beauty?" Ji Tong asked suddenly.

"..." What exactly are you trying to get out of me... I was a little speechless, "Our family is different from outsiders. We don't have beauty skills, but our life span is longer than ordinary people."

Yes, it will take about a thousand years.After all, we don't count by lifespan, but only by the strength of the soul.

Jitong stared at me for a long time, then sighed, "Miss Chengruo's people are really enviable..."

...Hey, let me say that your longevity is not inferior to ours, right? These sarcastic remarks are nothing more than entanglement in your own inability to keep your face...?

woman, woman...

I hold my forehead.

Ji Tong looked at me for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he said to me seriously: "Miss Chengruo, can Ji Tong ask Miss about this?"

"Aunt Tong, please tell me."

"Young master travels all over the world, Ji Tong is old and can't accompany you. On this journey, I would like to ask Miss Chengruo to help take care of the young master."

".........?"

I raised my eyebrows and asked her with my eyes: What do you mean by that?

"Jitong knows that this request is really rude. The young master should take care of the young lady... It's just that Miss Chengruo is well-informed, and sometimes my young master...would make people worry too much. Jitong can't, I have to entrust it to Miss Yu, and I hope that Miss will not dislike and refuse..."

As she spoke, she began to cough again.I twitched the corner of my mouth, she seemed to have made a mistake... Where did I write "I want to follow Shao Gong" on my face? !He left and I withdrew somewhere else, okay? !How did you hear what Ji Tong meant? She thought that I ran with Shao Gong from the beginning to the end like Lan Sheng?This is not a Mary Su novel. I spend more time shopping around. What are they doing to develop the main plot...

"Miss Chengruo...? Cough cough..."

"That, Aunt Tong. I don't think you seem to understand what I mean. I plan to travel around after my leg injury is healed. I probably won't stay in Qinchuan for long."

I was happy for her, and Ji Tong looked at me in surprise after hearing this: "Miss Chengruo, you don't want them to go to Jiangdu?"