[Ancient Sword] Boss of Onmyoji

Chapter 22, Seeing Ji Tong Again

In my own room, I often practice yin and yang and meditation. After counting the time, why doesn't Jitong come to me? !Does she have nothing to say to me...?

After thinking about it, I decided to go directly to her.

Led by the disciples of Qingyutan, I came to the courtyard where Jitong lived.Seeing me come to see her, Ji Tong immediately put down what she was doing and came up to meet her: "Miss Chengruo, you are here."

"Ah."

Walking into the house, I made sure that no one was eavesdropping or watching, and then I looked at her blankly.

"Miss Chengruo, please drink some tea." Ji Tong avoided my eyes, but was busy putting a few plates of simple snacks on the table.

I didn't point it out so far, but just asked lightly: "What is this?"

Ji Tong said kindly: "Miss Chengruo likes to eat some delicate snacks. I don't have anything to entertain you here. These are cold food cakes I made. You can try them quickly and see if they suit your taste."

Is this...compensation...?

I sighed.

"Why did Aunt Tong involve me?" I took out the talisman bird and placed it in front of her, with a cold tone: "I remember I have emphasized many times that I don't want to get involved in their affairs."

Ji Tong looked at me, with sadness pouring out of her eyes, as if she couldn't help herself, she almost shed tears.I watched coldly from the side, and stopped stepping forward to help her.

"I'm sorry...Miss Chengruo..." Ji Tong finally raised his head, looked at me unbearably and said, "I just want you to persuade the young master... Only you... can persuade him to turn around..."

I? !

I couldn't help laughing, and asked back: "Why do you have such a naive idea?"

"Miss Chengruo...?"

"Aunt Tong, you think highly of me. In Shaogong's heart, I may not be as good as Qingxue and the others. How can I persuade you?"

Ji Tong was silent, she shook her head and said seriously: "Miss Chengruo, don't underestimate yourself."

"..." Is the princess's brain getting old too?Talking started to gibberish.I clicked my tongue and said, "Mr. Ouyang won't like a woman who always criticizes him and ridicules him. He likes the kind of noble, gentle, beautiful and generous..." Princess type...

I almost gritted my teeth at the end.

Cut, what are you talking about being gentle and kind, if Xunfang's appearance is not as beautiful as a fairy, maybe he, Young Master Ouyang, is not even a bird?This group of human beings are always obsessed with things they like, and they always exaggerate their kindness and maturity. In my opinion, they all deserve it!

Seeing the change in my expression, Ji Tong denied it: "The young master never said that he must seek a gentle and generous woman. Besides, Miss Cheng Ruo is beautiful and noble, and she can be a lady in the world."

... To be honest, I don't really want to hear you praise me at this time.I raised my eyebrows and said, "I have a lot of confidence in my own conditions. It's just that I don't have much confidence in Young Master Ouyang."

"What does Miss Chengruo mean?"

I explained with an expression of "Look, you don't understand reality at all": "You keep saying that you want me to help Mr. Ouyang. If my time allows, then I will definitely help. There is nothing wrong with that. But you have to understand, What kind of position do I live in, what kind of position do I want to help him?"

Ji Tong thought for a while, but didn't reply.

"If it's a friend, then I'm the same as Lan Sheng. And I can only be a friend..." I smiled wryly at this point, not knowing what to say next.Seeing this, Ji Tong sighed sadly.

That's right, Xunfang is still alive... Even if she dies, I can't defeat the boss.

He was originally an untouchable character...

Therefore, no matter what I do, I can only persuade him from the standpoint of a friend like Lan Sheng and the others. In fact, everyone knows that this will not work at all.

Simply, I leave this circle and have a leisurely time.

"Aunt Tong, there are some things you won't understand."

Xunfang, there are some things you won't understand.

I sighed softly, put the talisman bird back into my sleeve, and said to her: "I will keep this talisman bird. If you have anything to do in the future, just use it to contact me."

Hope I can still help you...

I get up and leave.

Please forgive me for not condescending to accompany this kind of plot.

In the days that followed, I spent my time doing exercises.I think, after the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, once Lei Yan died, my plot and roles should officially end.The problem is that this damn blue talisman hasn't been spread yet, when will I be able to wait for my brother and the others? !

I can't just wait.I have to practice some spells by myself, it will be better than not, whether he needs it or not?Anyway, too many skills don't overwhelm you.

I started with the time and space spells, and gradually became familiar with all these space spells.I can't rely entirely on Ran Hua and the others to deliver news to the outside world, what if I really can't receive it?I have to grasp all kinds of opportunities by myself, and save myself from being held back at critical moments.

It has to be said that the space spell is really very complicated, not only to visualize the shape of enough three-dimensional space, but also to lock the dimensional coordinates.As long as one is distracted, one's spiritual power will not be able to gather, and one will not be able to weave a magic circle.If you really want to compare it, it is similar to asking a person with only a bunch of threads to weave a cube and have to specify the size.

I have enough thread in my hand, but my knitting skills still need to be improved... It is really troublesome to improve this kind of technical work.It also depends on whether my hardware facilities support it.

When I was able to weave a three-dimensional coordinate system freely and proficiently, a disciple outside came in and said, "Girl, the master is welcome."

oh?Are you going to dig a grave?

I shrugged and followed the disciple out of the room.

"Cheng Ruo, how are you doing these days?"

"Well, it's fine."

What greeted me was Ouyang Shaogong's gentle and concerned smile.I looked at Jitong, she looked dignified and dodged.Ouyang Shaogong acted as if he hadn't seen Jitong, and stood there, but Lei Yan saw me and said, "Since Miss Qian is here, let's go."

No one was talking along the way.Compared with the protagonist and his party, Qingyutan can be called a "model".Since I am a person who does not like to make noise by nature, I respect Lan Sheng and Xiang Ling at a respectful distance.On the contrary, I admire Tu Su very much, because he is a facial paralyzed... and a boy with three nos, which fits my standards very well.

Since I couldn't eat the Qingyutan diet for several days, I was very hungry while losing weight.Although bigu is helpful for cultivation, it is not enough to go without eating for so many days.So I drank a bowl of rice porridge every day as a meal for the whole day. Although I didn't look weak after a long time, I was really hungry.

I moved to Ouyang Shaogong's side without any trace, and whispered: "Sir... When will we arrive?"

Tug at the sleeves.

"This... I'm not sure. Is there something wrong with Cheng Ruo?"

"I'm hungry... I want something delicious..."

"........."

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