Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Immediately, it was as if the irises were in full bloom in front of her eyes, elegant and charming, and full of fragrance, shaking Salong's mind.

"Chirp~ Is it Saron's friend? Then I'll go to the kitchen and make some more dishes~"

A clear voice like a bird's song sounded, and Hong Yanmo suddenly spoke, waking Saron up from that trace of delusion.

"Then trouble the shopkeeper."

"No trouble, no trouble, please wait a moment~"

Hong Yanmo narrowed his eyes and smiled, and quickly walked out of the "Phoenix Pavilion".

"Let's stop standing there, please sit down."

Saron led Zi Shibu to sit on the seat on his left, and patted Ba Yuqian's shoulder on his right: "This is Ba, my, uh, fiancée."

Bayuqian was dozing off after eating a full meal, when suddenly greeted by Salong, he turned his head and showed a dazed expression.

"bar?"

Murasaki Shikibu glanced at Saron in surprise, and said to Ba Yuzen with a smile: "Hello, Ba. I'm Zi Shikibu, you can also call me Fujiwara Koko."

Does Zi Shibu know the heroic spirit Ba Yuqian?

But she didn't ask, and Saron didn't explain.

He suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and said to Ba Yuqian: "Ba, this is Zi Shibu, who helped me a lot when I was in Heianjing, called my sister."

"...Well, Murasaki Shikibu-san."

Bayuqian rubbed his eyes, and responded obediently, his eyes were still dazed.

"Do you want to go back and rest first?"

Saron asked with concern.

"No."

Ba Yuqian shook his head and rubbed his eyes hard.

"Then eat more."

Saron smiled and rubbed Ba Yuqian's hair, picked up the jug in front of him and asked Zi Shibu: "Would you like a drink?"

On the dinner table, things like wine are very suitable for opening up conversations.

"Thank you."

Murasaki Shikibu smiled, holding up the wine glass on the table in front of him with both hands.

Saron filled a glass for her, opened his mouth after putting down the jug, but didn't know where to start asking.

What happened in Heian-kyo later?not suitable.She probably didn't know what happened next.

How did she come here?It doesn't seem appropriate, it's like prying into other people's privacy.

And there is one thing that Saron is very concerned about. According to his understanding of Heroic Spirits, after death, servants will only leave records on the Heroic Seat, except for a few exceptions, very few memories will be left.

But Murasaki Shikibu's performance... seems to be unaffected at all, she is still the unforgettable elegant woman he met in Heian-kyo back then.

Still don't go around in circles, just say hello directly.

"Murashi Shikibu, did you come here for the matter before Tamamo?"

It can't be to collect debts, right?Those 'writing materials' shouldn't be so missed, right?When Saron asked, he thought in his heart.

"I, I'm not, I don't care about..."

Murasaki Shikibu suddenly blushed and denied it in a panic.

"Mind reading?"

Saron asked in surprise.

The performance of Murasaki Shikibu proves that Saron's thoughts just now have been completely heard.

"No...Although I'm ashamed to say it, but that's me, the only art I learned from the skills taught by Abe Seimei-sama when I was alive——

"Its name is Mount Tai Interpretation Festival."

"Explanation?"

Saron seems to understand that this is the ability to expose a person's true thoughts and extra thoughts in words without being seen by the person himself, and the effect is very terrifying to some people.

"It's like this. Not only will it not be seen by the person, but it will also be seen by the people around it in the form of subtitles. This is a daunting skill. I know that it cannot be used excessively so I have been restrained, but, but always Yes, I accidentally activated it. It activates as soon as the mind relaxes, it's like a curse, I'm really sorry..."

"That's it, it's okay."

Saron shook his head and smiled. It seems that in the future, he should try his best to hide his inner desire for her. It would be unbeautiful to be discovered before the relationship has progressed.

It's just that this sentence seems to have been 'explained' again.

Murasaki Shikibu's cheeks suddenly turned red like an apple, and he lowered his head in panic.

"Thirsty, thirsty or something...I, I'm already a married woman..."

"Ah, sorry, very sorry."

Saron quickly apologized, he really didn't understand this matter.

Although I really want to say that it would be better to be married, but such words are too frivolous and disrespectful to Zi Shibu, and he must not leave a bad impression. He really likes this elegant and dignified woman.

"...I, I'm already suspecting that you did it on purpose."

Zi Shibu sighed faintly, obviously, the mental activity just now still did not escape the fate of being explained.

"Sorry sorry."

Saron had no choice but to continue apologizing.

"...No, it's okay."

Murasaki Shikibu raised her hand to trim the hair, but it was actually very neat, but it became a little messy after she did it.

She seemed to have noticed this too, shook her hand in shame, cleared her throat and said, "Actually, I left something that could help Saron in Heianjing, but I completely forgot it when I got nervous at that time. I only remembered when I was sorting out the records on the Seat of Heroes...Heroic spirits cannot appear in the world without being summoned, so I went to the Lost House where gods and imperial spirits gather to try my luck..."

pS: I have been burning for a whole day, and I still have vomiting and diarrhea at the same time. I take Huoxiangzhengqi water + capsules + pills at the same time. I hope it will be better tomorrow... I should be able to finish writing an update tonight.

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Zi Shibu descended directly from the Throne of Heroes to Yan Moting, which also means——

There seems to be no barrier between Yan Moting and Heroic Seat.

if it is like this...

The connection that was broken after entering the imaginary number space has a chance to reconnect.

Saron's heart boiled instantly.

He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

After spitting it out, repeat the action again.

If he didn't do that, he couldn't restrain his move to immediately take out the "favor".

"It seems that it is not difficult for the heroic spirit to arrive at Yan Moting?"

Saron asked softly, without showing any emotion, as if he was simply curious about the occurrence of this situation.

"no."

Murasaki shook his head slowly.

"Although Yan Moting can be used as a 'summoning place', even if a heroic spirit wants to arrive by himself, he not only needs to know enough about this place, but also needs enough, enough..."

She faltered, her eyebrows were wrinkled together in distress, as if she suddenly thought of something unspeakable, her face that had just calmed down not long ago turned red again.

"If it's not convenient to say, don't force it, it's okay."

Salong said comfortingly that the stay in Yan Moting is still long, and there is still enough time to experiment.

Suddenly, the door of the banquet hall was opened, and Hong Yanmo came in with a dish.

"Chew~ Fresh yellowtail sashimi, grilled yellowtail topped with yuzu miso, as well as nutritionally balanced red and white radish miso soup, cold spinach~"

The exquisite food was placed in front of her, which diverted Murasaki Shikibu's attention. She said in admiration:

"Wow~ It looks very appetizing. It is indeed Yan Moting who makes the gods and imperial spirits linger. Thank you for the hospitality. I have not had time to introduce myself. I am Zi Shibu, a heroic spirit who writes thoughts."

"Thank you Chiu. Since you are Saron's friend, please treat him well. I am the proprietress in charge of this Lost House, Hong Yanmo."

Hong Yanmo narrowed her eyes and smiled very happily. Being able to entertain guests would make her feel happy.

She smiled and said, "Please use Chirp slowly. If you need anything else, tell the sparrows to Chirp. I'm leaving first. I need to think carefully about what Saron said."

"Slow down, shopkeeper."

Saron waved his hand, and the moment Hong Yanmo left the "Phoenix Hall", he caught a tiny inaudible sound, and only a follower-level spiritual sense could catch it from the small fluctuations in the air.

"...There must be enough fate."

edge.

No wonder Zi Shibu was ashamed to speak out, the thoughts that were explained just now made this simple matter a bit ambiguous and embarrassing.

Sharon shook his head and smiled, filled his glass with wine, raised it up and said to her:

"Murashi Shikibu, you sacrificed your life to save my life in Heian-kyo, it's the feeling of gratitude that allowed us to meet here, come on, let me toast you."

After finishing speaking, Saron raised his head and drank it down, hoping that doing so would relieve her of the burden that he had accidentally brought to her.

"You don't have to be so polite..."

Murasaki Shikibu's face was still red, but his tone had softened, and he took a sip from his wine glass.

She put down her glass and said, "Also, I didn't do that to thank you..."

"For the material, I can understand."

Saron raised the corners of his mouth teasingly. He discovered one thing, maybe because he wrote too many love stories, Murasaki Shikibu's heart is actually very sensitive, as delicate as a girl, as long as he finds the right position, he will feel shy with a light touch.

Sure enough, Murasaki Shikibu's ears were stained with a blush, she sighed and said:

"Saron, don't make fun of me... I don't know what I was thinking at that time. There was obviously a better way, but it turned out like this. There is no way to continue to help..."