Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Chapter 47

Said it was a hangover, but in fact Kyogokuhiko didn't think he drank a lot, but it made him still a little groggy the next day, his body was lazy and unable to lift up, and he just lay down in the cabin and dozed off tiredly.

To make matters worse, whenever this happens, his temper is not very good, and throwing things around has become a common occurrence.

Thanks to the fact that there were not many people on board this passenger ship, otherwise the muffled sound of the two ends hitting the cabin in those three days would have been enough to make the neighbors come to the door.

"Master Zhu is awake?" The owner of the boat, Kenshin Yagyu, was asking the question. The gray-haired old man over sixty glanced at the porridge Diarmuid was holding in his hand, and smiled knowingly.

He has lived in the Central Plains for decades, seeing the situation is unstable, and half of his body is buried in the ground, so he wants to return to the roots of the fallen leaves, and spent many years preparing for such a ship to return to his hometown. My old friends, as for Jing Jiyan and the two, they forced their way in when the boat was about to sail, ladling a large sum of money to open the way, and Kenshin Yagyu was an old man, so he put them on the boat as soon as he made up his mind.

Diarmuid nodded with a smile, and brought the breakfast into the cabin.

After the ship docked, Jing Jiyan took Diarmuiduo and left quietly. The house they lived in was cleaned up, and a carved wooden box was placed on the table, which was filled with gold. .

At this time, Japan has passed nearly a hundred years since the Heian era. Although the prosperity of that time has disappeared, it is still an era of stability and prosperity. Kyogoku, who has become more and more lazy on the boat, is too lazy to move, so he picks one at random. Staying in the mountains and river valleys, thinking about taking a good rest for a while.

Diarmuid watched helplessly as Kyogokuhiko waved his hand and built an exquisite and magnificent palace by the river. He didn't care about scaring away countless birds and beasts, and lazily wrapped himself in fox fur and leaned on the soft couch to bask in the sun. The sun, the maids around came and went, bringing all kinds of fruits that obviously shouldn't be available in this season.

"Why are you not moving?" Jing Jiyan looked at Diarmuid from the corner of his eyes, and nodded to another soft couch beside him. The sun in the valley was just right, and his stiff bones on the boat stretched out, and he felt lazy. The strength came out from the cracks in the bones, making him lean on the soft couch and squint his eyes, and opened his mouth to eat a piece of citrus from the hand of the maid.

Should he thank Kyogokuhiko for leaving him a seat... Diarmuid stared at the soft couch next to Kyogokuhiko for a while, then imitated Kyogokuhiko's posture and hesitantly leaned on the soft couch. As soon as he lay down, a maidservant came over with a charming smile, squeezed her shoulders and legs, and brought the peeled grapes to his mouth, which shocked him. Seeing Jing Jiyan being served like this is a pleasure, and he can only experience it for himself. Knowing how awkward it is, these maidservants only listen to Kyogokuhiko, no matter how many times he refuses, they continue to move closer to him without changing their expressions.

Stiffly pushing away the maidservant's hand on his shoulder, Diarmuid turned his head and glanced at Kyogokuhiko. At this moment, Kyogokuhiko was leaning on his head, looking like he was watching a show, with a smile on his face Seeing Diarmuid staring at him, he smiled and blinked, and said loudly, "Enjoy yourself, you're welcome."

"Thank you so much." Diarmuid gritted his teeth, pushed the handmaid's hand to hold her slender wrist, and sat up straight with his strength, holding Kyogokuhiko's legs, raising his eyebrows and smiling Said, "You are welcome too, be sure to enjoy it!"

As he said, he pinched the smooth calf under his palm and pressed it down. In the past, when he was fighting in the Knights, he would inevitably suffer some sprains and strains. He and his comrades often helped each other to rub and press each other, so as not to suffer from pain the next day. The acid affects the movement, and after a long time, where it hurts and numbs when pressed, he has probably figured out a lot of ways.

The acupuncture points on the calf were pressed hard by Dilumu, and the whole leg felt sore and numb for a while, which made the whole leg lose its strength. Kyogokuhiko kicked him hard twice but failed to kick him away. It made him press on the crook of his leg, and he couldn't help shivering suddenly due to the numb feeling, and fell on the couch, half-opening his eyes and staring at Diarmuid who was smiling complacently.

"Where did you learn the tricks? Huh?" The last suffix sounded upwards. It turned out that Diarmuid changed the acupuncture point and pressed it. Looking up at him smiling complacently, Kyogokuhiko twitched the corners of his lips and asked. casual.

"It will be." Diarmuid replied, Kyogoku has always been in a position of absolute control, this is the first time he has seen this completely suppressed appearance that seems to have no power to fight back , so that he couldn't help thinking about some pranks, his hands no longer pressed tightly on the acupuncture points, but instead covered the smooth muscles, sliding upwards along the undulating lines.

Kyogokuhiko acted as if he was really suppressed, lying there and let him do what he did, raised his hand to disperse the surrounding maidservants with low eyebrows, propped himself up and touched an orange from the fruit plate and peeled it off, "The following offenders will be punished. of."

Diarmuid smiled lowly, his palms climbed up his calves and up his thighs. Through the thin summer clothing, the skin touched with strange heat, and the movements of his palms were jerky and slightly flirtatious. "Shy" Diarmuid used to watch the aftermath of his wild comrades-in-arms.

Kyogokuhiko let out a few soft hums from his throat, and the muscles on his lazy body showed a relaxed posture, as if acquiescing to the knight's disrespect full of eroticism, the thin red at the end of his eyes gradually deepened, as if he had opened his eyes For the peach blossoms in full bloom, he unhurriedly opened the skin of the orange with his hands, and tore off the white tendons covering the flesh. He didn't do much work like this. The layers of film were torn together, and a few drops of juice leaked out.

As if a little dissatisfied with his distraction, Diarmui pressed somewhere on his thigh, causing a tingling numbness, Kyogokuhiko shook his hand, and the orange petal that was about to be done was pinched in half by him. Splashing his hand full of orange juice, he couldn't help frowning and raised his eyes to glance at Diarmuid. The knight looked proud of his prank success, and the beautiful eyes with a slightly downturned loyal aura also showed a bit of cunning. The afternoon sun fell into his golden eyes, and Kyogokuhiko showed a strange smile.

Seeing his smile, Diarmuid knew something was wrong, and before he had time to evacuate, Kyogokuhiko raised his other leg, which had been lying on the side without moving, and pressed it heavily on the back of his neck, and then felt The muscles under his hands tensed suddenly, and his knees, which had been left to him for a long time, bumped into his defenseless forehead.

Diarmuid whimpered, and found sadly that in just a few breaths, the offensive and defensive positions had been reversed. His neck was clamped by Kyogokuhiko's two legs, and he was lying on his thigh in an uncomfortable position. On the ground, there is still some dizziness left by the sudden impact.

"Extreme joy begets sorrow." Kyogokuhiko sat up, stuffed the failed orange petals into Diarmuid's mouth, opened his lips with his fingertips, half-closed his eyes, rolled and poked them in, across the sensitive palate, and then Picking up the tip of his panicked tongue, he gently stroked the knight's soft hair that was about to grow to his shoulders. His tone of voice was like that of a child who was tantruming, "Okay...good boy..."

They should be thankful that this is an inaccessible river valley, even if they do such shameless things in broad daylight, no one will see them.

The little rabbit monster hiding behind the tree shook its ears and hurriedly jumped into its own rabbit hole.

There is no time in the mountains, Kyogokuhiko seems to have made up his mind to nest here and take root, sometimes he can sleep for a whole day, but Diarmuid will go out to explore from time to time out of prudence The surrounding situation, but it seems that there are only some young monsters here, which are not serious, and they do not pose a threat to him at all. With a good attitude of not violating the river, everything is fine.

After a few days like this, Kyogokuhiko's lethargy has improved a lot, but unfortunately his temper improved after waking up.

Therefore, when Kyogokuhiko was sleeping comfortably one day, and was suddenly awakened by a large amount of magic power drawn from his body, he was certainly not in a good mood. He pulled up the cloak hanging on the screen and put it on his body, and when he went out, he was already covered in silver , the snow under the feet did not reach the ankles, the icicles on the trees hung down, and the small river flowing through the palace was covered with a thin layer of ice.

Reach out to call the little monster who only lives nearby. The fluffy rabbit has changed into a snow-white fur in winter, the watery black eyes are blinking, and the three-petal mouth is screaming non-stop, pointing in one direction Jump back and forth.

"Okay, help me take care of the house." Picking up the rabbit's ears and throwing it into the palace, he walked slowly along the mountain path. The cloak he pulled out in a hurry was a little longer and dragged to his feet, Jing Jiyan After thinking for a while, he remembered that Si Yiniang sewed it for Diarmuid. He was more than an inch taller than himself, so the cloak he sewed was naturally a little longer.

The cloak was still on, presumably it must have come and gone in a hurry, but I don't know what caused it.

The soft snow was trampled hard, making a slight rustling sound, pushing aside the dry and hard branches in winter, the closer you walked, the more you could feel the depression spreading in the air.

A very subtle "Qi" floats in the air, people are already oppressed by this air pressure and lose three points of fighting spirit before they have time to fight. According to the name of the monsters, this "Qi" is called "Qi" Fear", only very powerful monsters can use "fear" freely.

Climbing up the ridge along the mountain path, he was not in a hurry. The magic power he drew from himself was huge and gentle, probably because Diarmuid unsealed the treasure. Behind the ridge was a cliff, which was as steep as the opposite mountain. The cliffs facing each other across the river, the deep valley between the two cliffs, repeatedly made rumbling noises, shaking the snow and gravel on the cliffs, shaking and falling down from time to time, and the sound was no longer heard.

That's it.Kyogokuhiko stepped on the edge of the cliff, straightened his cloak, and jumped down.

There is the sound of whistling wind in my ears, the more I fall, the more I can feel the uncomfortable stickiness in the air, as well as the wafting stench. A dragon-like snake-like creature rolled up the river, opened its bloody mouth and rushed Kyogokuhiko, who was falling, bit him.

Kyogokuhiko took a two-pointed spear from the warehouse and stuffed it into the monster's wide open mouth, and it fluttered down beside Diarmuid.

The guns in Diarmuid's left and right hands showed a magnificent luster, obviously he had untied the seal bound to the treasure, but even so, he still struggled to deal with such a big monster alone, and a piece of flesh was bitten off his left arm , the blood soaked the cloth.

Kyogokuhiko took out a healing talisman and pressed it on Diarmuid's wound, turned around to avoid the snake tail thrown by the monster in pain, and the barbed snake tail punched a big hole in the mountain wall, and quickly retracted into the river , splashing high waves.

Although he hasn't figured out what happened, but this does not prevent him from making a judgment to kill the monster. The old wine was sprinkled into the river, and a dazzling white fire was ignited. Submerge the monsters, and when the ice melts and the snow melts, only the river will flow, diluting the dirty black blood in the water for a long time.

"Remember to wash it when you go back." Looking at the wet corners of his clothes with a black face, Kyogokuhiko told Diarmuid, who was drenched in water, to stay away from him in the future.

The clothes that Si Yiniang had spent several months embroidering were completely scrapped from the inside to the outside.

Diarmuid touched his nose, stood a little farther honestly, and was about to climb back slowly along the way he went down the mountain, and then was glared at by Jing Jiyan again without any accidents, and the wind howled in his ears, and was caught by Jing in a blink of an eye. The violent wind summoned by Ji Yan was thrown into the hot spring pool behind the palace.

It was originally a natural hot spring in the valley. It was dug and built according to the original terrain, and several large and small hot spring pools were dug out. They are so small that only one person can soak in them, and they are so big that a dozen people can fit them in. The warm hot spring water is warm. Frozen from the inside to the outside by the strong wind of the river, Diarmuid wiped his face, tore off his wet clothes, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Kyogokuhiko slowly took off his water-stained clothes and threw them out. The maids had already prepared brand-new clothes and put them away. There were two trays, one was His Majesty's purple robe, and the other was Diarmuid's dark blue robe. bunt.

A thick white mist evaporated from the hot spring water, but it did not affect the sight of the body. The knight seemed very relaxed probably because he was separated from him by two hot spring pools. Kyogokuhiko took a glass of wine and showed a subtle smile. smile.