What is the experience of simulating a fairy?

Ah Li picked up a letter and opened it while glancing at the peach.

"Tell me, did you peek at these letters again?"

"No!"

Mi Tao straightened up and waved her chubby palms to deny: "I definitely didn't make the mistake last year this time, I didn't even peek at a letter!

"Moreover

"The letters you receive every year all contain the same things. I wouldn't be surprised to read them."

These letters from onlookers are really not nutritious, they are basically just earthy love words.

Pitao pouted, held her chin and began to mutter:

But there is one thing to say, Ali's life is indeed boring, otherwise, she wouldn't even read these spicy emails with gusto.

In fact, Sister Ali is similar to me.

Both parents died and were adopted by Liren Pavilion, and they will spend their whole lives here.

But she seems to be having a much harder time. After all, as an oiran, her travels are strictly restricted, and she must practice dancing for several hours every day.

Holy shit!

Shouldn’t I have to live such a life when I grow up?

Damn, I’m thinking about shit!

Sister A Li is so beautiful and can dance so well. Even if I grow up, I probably won't be as good as her.

"Everything written is pretty much the same?"

A Li repeated this sentence with a smile and asked: "Then tell me, what did they write?"

"Hi-

"It's the kind that reads very, very grossly, and also feels earthy." Mi Tao grinned exaggeratedly.

"Okay~"

A Li opened the first chapter of the letter: "Then let's see together to see if this is the case."

She lowered her eyes. There was only one line of words on the letterhead, and the font was quite wild:

〖Wife, I love you! 〗

"Ah."

She put the letter aside.

Mi Tao picked up the piece of paper and used her poor literacy to barely understand what was written on it. She smiled and said, "I'm right, right?"

A Li rolled his eyes: "Come on."

It took about an hour for the two of them to open less than one-tenth of the letter.

Most of them are very straightforward Chinese quotations, and occasionally there are a few love poems with beautiful words. It can be seen that they are written by educated people.

However, these were not things that A Li wanted to keep, and they were directly assigned to the scrap area by her.

As for the few pieces of paper left behind, they were all written with funny jokes. She planned to read them when she was bored to pass the time.

"Eh"

Mi Tao, who was opening the letter, suddenly lit up.

"What's wrong?" A Li asked.

"Sister Ali, please wait a moment."

Then Peach began to rummage through the thick pile of paper.

——She suddenly remembered the generous, strange-looking, handsome gentleman she met that night.

That is Shen Lue.

Of course, just because of these characteristics, she may not be able to remember it very clearly.

What impressed Mi Tao deeply was the feeling when meeting Shen Lue.

I obviously slept well yesterday, but when I was talking to that gentleman, I always felt as if I was asleep, and seemed to talk a few words in my sleep.

But when I think about it, it seems like this never happened.

In short, it's just very strange.

"Wait a minute, I remember that I gave him a piece of white rice paper, and I specially found one without wrinkles."

Mi Tao rummaged through these light yellow letterheads for a long time, and finally found Shen Lue's one at the bottom. After opening it, she glanced at the signature in the lower right corner:

The scenery is fragrant.

"Yes, that's it!"

Mi Tao handed Shen Lue's letter to A Li: "Sister A Li, look at this."

"Is there anything special about this?"

After taking it, A Li looked her over and over: "Isn't it you who read it secretly first?"

"Absolutely not, I swear."

Peach raised her fingers above her head: "I just remembered that this gentleman was a little weird, so I wanted to see what he wrote."

"A bit weird sir?"

Ali opened the letter in confusion.

Um, this font seems a bit too rough.

However, she soon discovered that although the writing was a bit poor, it turned out to be a well-contested Japanese song.

〖The cherry blossoms are charming to the eyes, and the flowers will eventually come to an end in April〗

〖The sound of heavenly sounds enters the clouds, and the caged bird folds its wings and cries in tears〗

〖There is so much helplessness in the floating life, but I am willing to watch the waves and whisper softly〗

〖.〗

"this"

A Li didn't take it seriously at first, but after reading it, her eyes slowly widened.

These images of "caged birds", "broken wings" and "so helpless"

Is this person using this Japanese song to describe me?

He could actually understand my situation!

A Li continued to read down. The signature was Jingze Yanxiang, and there was a line of small words at the bottom of the letter:

〖If there is a chance, I hope to meet him〗

She folded the letter suddenly, thought for a while and asked, "Peach, who is this Mr. Yanxiang Jingzawa?"

Mi Tao shook her head in confusion: "I don't know. He was wearing a silver-white hunting coat that day. It seems he should be an Onmyoji."

"Onmyoji?" A Li repeated.

Isn't it said that Onmyojis are all good at removing spirits and catching ghosts? It seems that some of them are also good at composing poetry.

She glanced at the letter again, thought for a while and made a decision.

"Peach, help me find Mr. Jingzawa and tell him that if possible, I would like to meet him tonight at the wooden fence on the back sea of ​​the outlying island."

"ah?"

Mi Tao's eyes widened and she lowered her voice and said, "But you are still in solitary confinement. If you are caught sneaking out, the trouble will be even greater!"

"Hiss—just go if I tell you to, don't worry."

Mi Tao blinked and finally nodded reluctantly.

There was no way, even if ten cows couldn't pull back what Sister A Li had decided, instead of persuading her, I wanted to help her get it done.

Yoshihara Castle, inside the Onnyang Residence.

Shen Lue was drinking tea in the main hall. He lived in Yoshihara Castle as an Onmyoji, so it was reasonable to walk around here more often.

Also, there is a lot of interesting information about monsters here.

Just when he was about to pour another cup of tea, his spiritual consciousness suddenly received a weak tug.

Shen slightly narrowed his eyes.

Someone is actually following me?

As a Level 100, he can clearly sense the status of the people around him even with just his intuition.

He turned his head and found the source of the stare at a glance.

It was a girl lying at the door with two small braids.

Shen slightly raised his eyebrows, isn't this the little girl from Liren Pavilion?

Mi Tao's eyes lit up when she saw him, and she walked in quietly, for fear of disturbing these respected Onmyojis.

She came over and said softly: "Master Jingze, you are indeed in the Yin and Yang Residence."

"What do you want from me?"

Mi Tao waved her hand, telling Shen to bend down slightly.

She lay next to Shen Lue's ear and whispered A Li's invitation in full to him.