Chapter 89

The aunt said with some emotion: "The seven-color lotus is a good thing. The dead can come back to life after eating it, and the living can become gods after eating it..."

Auntie's words reminded Mingyue of the local legends and inheritances she often heard when she traveled to various places in the past. Those legends would make the place more culturally rich or mysterious.

In the past, she only heard about it, but now she needs to find these legends, and she cursed Ghost Face unconsciously in her heart, why not let her find it, let her find a legend!
Asshole.

The boat arrived at Moonless Island.

The houses on the island are not concentrated, and the sight of dozens of houses is slightly sparse.Only there are a dozen or so connected houses on the flat land above the pier, which is probably a block on this island.Pedestrians are few and far between, and there are only a few footprints on the snow on the walkway.

In the distance, a few bear children were not afraid of the cold, building snowmen on the flat ground and having a snowball fight. When they saw a group of them with new faces on the island, they looked at each other and then drove away. Chanting:

One child jumps and jumps, two children don't make trouble, brother hides quickly, if a ghost comes, run away!

After the children chanted and sang, they quickly fled away.

It seems that the monster who caught my brother has been made into a nursery rhyme by the local people.

Mingyue and his party stayed at the Moonless Inn.

The inn is not big. The best room is a big bed, with tables, chairs, cabinets and simple furniture. The number of rooms is also small. Basically, just a few of them fill up the inn. The form is similar to that of a homestay.

Several people were a little tired after a big battle last night, and went into their rooms after having dinner together.

Mingyue followed Chu Ziyan into the room and said, "I can't take care of you now because I'm handicapped, why don't you let Ni go in and I'll sleep next door."

Chu Ziyan looked back at her suddenly: "Why did you let Ni communicate?"

"She's a girl..."

"I don't want girls." Chu Ziyan frowned and said.

what?
It seems that he misunderstood, Zhao Mingyue squinted at him and gave a smirk: "What are you thinking, young master? I said Ni is more careful with girls, or it is better for an onmyoji to take care of you by staying with you."

"No need, you stay."

"But I'm like this..." She stretched out her bear paw.

Chu Ziyan said: "You don't need to do anything else, just warm my bed."

Screw you!Mingyue really wanted to spray him with such a sentence, but think about it.

"I don't want to warm the bed, it will make you used to trouble."

Chu Ziyan rolled up his sleeves and soaked the towel in the hot water of the tub. The water was a little hot. He picked up a corner of the towel and swiped it in the water a few times. Ruyu's fingers twisted the hot towel: "Anyway, I have a lot of problems, and I don't mind if you get used to it."

"I don't want..." There was no one else at the moment, Mingyue knew that this person cared about her quite a bit, so she didn't let him that much.But before he finished speaking, Chu Ziyan applied a hot towel to her cheeks.

Mingyue took a step back subconsciously, reaching out to pull the towel off.

Chu Ziyan moved faster than her. He pressed the towel with both hands and applied it to her, and then pulled the towel off, revealing Zhao Mingyue's wet pink face. He smiled, stepped forward and put one hand behind her head, and the other Wipe the side of his face and ears carefully with one hand.

Mingyue was so stiff from being served, she let out a couple of eh.

Chu Ziyan took advantage of his height to hold her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

Mingyue was very uncomfortable: "What is Your Highness doing?"

"Mingyue's hands can't touch the water, so I can only do it for you."

"Actually, you don't have to be so polite..." Chu Ziyan had already wiped the towel from her neck to her collar, and Mingyue jumped back quickly, "I won't wipe myself."

Chu Ziyan paused his hand and looked at her.

She giggled: "It's such a cold day, I'm afraid of the cold!"

"You don't think you're dirty after running around all day?" He already took pride in not forcing her to take a shower.

Zhao Mingyue straightened her back: "Of course I don't think it's dirty."

Chu Ziyan looked at her in disbelief for a while, then sighed: "For the sake of your injury, I will make you dirty all day, come and sit down."

"I don't wipe myself." Mingyue insisted.

"Don't wipe your body, just wipe your hands clean."

"It's really unnecessary..." Since when did Chu Ziyan become so fussy?Still taking the initiative to serve her?This is... so hypocritical, Mingyue sat down on the chair and said "I really don't need it", but smiled and stretched out her hand.

Chu Ziyan didn't expose her little pride, soaked in hot water with a towel and wiped the congealed blood on her fingers, and carefully wiped every finger of her clean, even the round and plump No nails were spared.

She was used to serving him, but this change made Mingyue feel somewhat balanced.

Not only balance, but who is Chu Ziyan?How proud and conceited you are, how high-spirited you are?But it was this spoiled and arrogant buddy who was so patient with her that she suddenly wanted to kick him in the chest with a foot and say "Pinch my foot".

It's cool to think about it.

Chu Ziyan looked up at her: "What are you laughing at, so obscene?"

Who is obscene?Always using these two words to describe her, has he ever touched his conscience?However, she is in a good mood now and doesn't care about him: "Has Your Highness done this to anyone before?"

Without raising his head, he said, "You are the first."

Mingyue continued to laugh: "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

At this moment, Chu Ziyan raised his head to look at her, and smiled slightly: "I can't run and dance with Mingyue, I can only do these things."

"Ahem." Mingyue choked on his own saliva. Since when did she say that, he still remembered using it to mock her, "You know I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean?"

"It's just... I don't think you are weak and can't do this or that, but I love you."

Chu Ziyan turned around and twisted the towel, her right hand had been cleaned, now she changed to the left.

not talking?Angry?
Mingyue hummed twice: "Your Highness?"

"His Royal Highness King Yan?"

"master!"

"... Ziyan."

The person who was wiping her fingers through the towel stopped, and suddenly squeezed her fingers angrily, and let out a deep hum from his chest.

Zhao Mingyue laughed softly, feeling the urge to touch his long hair, but she just pushed his shoulder when she turned her hand.

"Why are you so angry, boy?"

"Because you care."

"..." What kind of logic is this?The two sat on chairs at the same height, and Zhao Mingyue pushed his knees against him, "Okay, I'll become a little wife again when I get angry again."

Chu Ziyan pinched one of her fingers and said, "Actually, it's quite normal for you to have such thoughts. If the gap between the two is too big, you won't be able to give each other the greatest satisfaction, so at least you must be able to keep pace with each other."

"What, didn't I say I don't mind?"

"I mind." Chu Ziyan looked up at her, "Just like if I want to be with you, I can't die too early, and I can't live without the same ability as you..."

"Chu Ziyan." Why did he keep talking more and more seriously, inexplicably made Zhao Mingyue feel a little nervous, "Tell me..."

"The same is true for you in turn." He interrupted her and said seriously, "You have to make some efforts to be with me."

Mingyue's good mood just now gradually disappeared, and she was not in the mood to continue teasing him. He did what he wanted to say and did as he wanted, but did he ever think about her feelings?Can't help muttering: "I don't want to be with you."

"It's up to you." Chu Ziyan finished speaking flatly, and put her hand back on her lap, "It's clean."

Mingyue raised her hand to look at her clean fingers and shiny nails. It seemed that there was still some pressure to become...friends with Chu Ziyan.This guy looks weaker than anyone else, but he is actually stronger than anyone else.

That night, the two still slept on the same bed, and tonight there was no throbbing like last night.

Chu Ziyan who slept in it was not as...cute as last night.

Except for the occasional light cough, he lay down well.She hurt her hand and he didn't hold her hand again.In the middle of the night, Mingyue turned over countless times, but he was basically in a sleeping position, calm and orderly.

Sometimes Mingyue feels that she is superfluous when it comes to the differences between men and women. She is a very possessive guy, but her words and deeds are also polite.

Mingyue looked outside and watched the little fox slowly fall asleep, and then slept until dawn.

The next day, the heavy snow that had fallen for two days finally stopped, and the sun shone on the white ground, making the surroundings extraordinarily bright.

Mingyue squinted her eyes and looked at the sky. The sun in the sky was normal, but the stars and the moon at night could not be seen.

Chu Ziyan was resting in the inn that day, while Zhao Mingyue, Ye Shi and Fu Ruoshui went to look for the Magic Snow Mountain.

Although Song Yunyan didn't make it very clear at the beginning, it is true that Song Yuncai accepted the seven-color lotus gifted by others, so that the blood of the fairy can transform into flowers.That was only ten years ago, so the so-called seven-color lotus existed.

Such a rare thing, but that person gave it to Song Yuncai generously. The seven-color lotus was not a rare thing to him.Apart from being a fairy god in the sky, the most likely thing is that he came from the Immortal Snow Mountain.

However, even if there is this clue, people who have lived on Wuyue Island for decades have never seen the Seven-color Lotus or the Magic Snow Mountain. It may be even more difficult for those who are newcomers to find these two.

Zhao Mingyue and others are equivalent to climbing a mountain to see the snow scene for a day, and then returning without success when the sun is about to set.

Along the way, I also met other onmyojis who also found nothing.Some practitioners have traveled thousands of miles in search of spiritual objects, but most of them have spent their entire lives finding nothing.Ask them if they have discovered anything, some will say a few words, some will not even answer, and of course some have died in the mountains.

The three of them arrived halfway up the mountain when they heard a faint cry for help.

It was a man's voice.

A voice shouted: "Help...help..."

There are voices around echoing: "Help...help..."

The man shouted again: "Is anyone there?"

The rustling voice echoed again: "Is anyone there?"

"Shut up!" the person calling for help yelled.The trembling echo giggled and said, "Shut up, shut up." The echo was very immature, like countless children joking around.

Fu Ruoshui and Mingyue said, "The sound seems to come from the valley."

(End of this chapter)

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