Chapter 727: look forward to

Chapter 727
The sound of raindrops hitting the young leaves was crisp and clear, echoing in the empty forest.
Penglai Shan Huiye was standing in front of the bamboo window. She was wearing luxurious clothing, with wide sleeves and her palms stretched forward. The mist hit her palms.
The bamboo leaves in the vestibule fell, as if sensing something, lightly opened his lips, "coming."
Ye You looked at Huiye’s back, unlike before, she at the moment in front of the wind and rain bamboo window, she has a touch of sadness.
The Moon Princess was originally an existence that integrated all the aesthetic attributes of the East. At this moment, she seemed to blend in with the scenery, making Ye You also stay a little bit.
"What is it for me?"
Ye You asked.
Just now playing Truth or Dare at Hakuli Shrine, Reimu still minded Ye You's presence. He happened to see Huiye Eet himself, so he came to the Everlasting Pavilion.
Hui Ye didn't turn around, she raised her snow-white chin and stared at the gloomy sky, her long black and soft hair pouring down like a waterfall from her luxurious twelve singles.
"Didn't you say it? The first thing that comes to Gensokyo is to come to the Everlasting Pavilion."
Ye You sat down on the tatami in the room, "Have you ever had this agreement?"
Why doesn't he remember?
Huiye turned around, revealing the Penglai jade branches on the windowsill, half of the dead wood branches bathed in wind and rain.
"That, now there is." The princess stared at Ye You and said.
Ye You looked at Hui Ye's face and felt a kind of eternal age, long enough to wipe away all the emotions and desires.
Therefore, there seemed to be eternal peace in her pupils.
"Princess, you, it seems different today."
Huiye walked slowly in front of Ye You in the bamboo house with her white feet bare, and knelt down to sit down.
"The concubine body is the same as the previous concubine body, but..."
"only?"
"It's nothing."
"...I least like half-talkers."
Hui Ye smiled, then calmly said: "It's just a little tired."
"Tired? Are you tired from playing games?"
"Ah, that does make the concubine very happy. But sometimes, the concubine also wants to work hard, but the harder you work, the more confused you will be. In the end, you don't know what to do."
"Effort?"
"Yes. Because the concubine has always been accepting favors from others, and ever since the enchantment was lifted and Everting Pavilion was exposed to Gensokyo, it has been even more so. So, seeing Marisa, she did her wholeheartedly without hesitation If someone acts, the concubine will feel a little bit emotional."
"Marisa? Yeah, it seems to be running around because of the fireworks display tonight. She should think that the fireworks display can make Reimu happy. It's really easy to understand. Do you know that. That's it for me to say. ?"
Hui Ye sat quietly on her knees, as if listening to the sound of rain.
Although Ye You used interrogative sentences, his tone was affirmative—there should be more to say.
"It's great, you can actually detect it. Actually, there is one more thing."
Hui Ye seemed to exude the ancient tranquility, and Ye You's face was reflected in the bright and clear black eyes.
"The concubine body has been evading."
"Is the princess running away from something?"
"Who knows? For a concubine who will never end, here is like a bubble that bursts in a blink of an eye, or a sparkling fireworks.
Too beautiful and charming, and very affectionate.
Even if one day comes to an end, the concubine will still be alive. "
Just begging, even for a while, hoping to allow it to let the concubine take a nap. "
"..."
"..."
Patter
The raindrops pierced the forest and threw the leaves, rustling and falling.
Noisy and quiet.
Ye You sat calmly, "I can accompany you."
"Ok?"
Hui Ye raised her eyes faintly and smiled.
"I think I shouldn't die. Not only me, everyone will not die easily."
"Oh why?"
"Because I won't let this happen."
...
...
In the world, Suzuna Temple.
Marisa landed in the study room under heavy rain, all wet, water droplets dripping along the golden fever, wet the wooden floor.
"Xiaoling, Xiaoling. Can you gather everyone tonight?"
Xiaoling, Xiaoling Motoju, is the owner of this bookstore Suinaan, and a human from this small village in the world.
Hearing the call, a little girl emerged from the inner room.
It was a girl with red eyes wearing a checkered kimono, rattle-shaped hair accessories, and orange-red double ponytails.
"Even if you let me gather people..."
"As much as possible, can you please?"
"I really want to help you, but it's so heavy rain...Do you still want to hold a festival tonight?"
Marisa was excited when she heard the news that the festival would be held tonight, and Xiao Ling still remembered.
"Well, only once a year..."
"But my strength alone is also limited..."
Even if Xiaoling in this home is familiar with everyone in the world, it is impossible to gather everyone here in such weather.
Marisa, who was only thinking about holding the festival as scheduled, also realized this, and said lowly, "Sorry, I'm sorry."
At this time a voice came in like an unexpected guest,
"Spread the news? Shouldn't this kind of thing be my job?"
First, a camera came into view, and then a pile of wings covering the dark wings could be seen, but the feathers of one of the wings seemed to be withered.
The person here is Sheming Wanwen. That wing was bombed by Ye You's nuclear fusion before. It may take a while to fully recover. Although it has no effect on her flight speed, it still affects her. beautiful.
"Miss Wen." Xiaoling smiled.
"Ah, where did it come from?"
Shemei Maruwen raised the camera, "I followed all the way from the Crimson Devil Hall."
Marisa sighed, "I knew it was like this."
"Let's put this kind of thing aside, what do you think? If you leave it to me, you can quickly spread the news of'the festival is still held tonight' to Gensokyo. I think it can still come in handy. How?"
Marisa took a big witch and stared at Shemei Maruwen for a long time. Not long ago, they had a intensive barrage battle.
"Ah, please, then."
"Well, then, the transaction is complete. I'm going to prepare materials for the news. In the future, please also take care of the honest and honest Shemeiwan."
In the blink of an eye, the tengu disappeared before his eyes.
And right after, Ikuya Sakiya also appeared.
The maid asked expectantly: "I heard that tonight's festival will be held as scheduled, is that right?"
"Ah, um, that's it." Marisa pressed the brim of her hat back.
Hearing the answer, Ikuya Sakiya sat down in Suzunaan.
"Then I will go home first."
"Ah, Miss Marisa." Xiaoling called the magician, clenched her hands in her chest, and said happily: "I, I am also looking forward to the fireworks tonight. Please be sure to cheer."
"......,Ok."
She was only thinking about holding a fireworks display for Reimu, but she finally realized a problem.
It seemed that Reimu wasn't the only thing to do.
And she hadn't planned to respond to the expectations of others before.