Desperate to meet a dog

Chapter 115 Extra Story: The Heir

Monsters, no need to sleep.

Yu Zaoqian sat in his bedroom with his head propped up and dozed off. Without a mask, he showed a jade-like smooth and handsome face.Suddenly, his slender eyebrows raised high, and the expression reflected in the dim light flashed a ferocious taste.

In front of him, what appeared was the burning capital of Kyoto.The flames ravaged the house like a huge ghost. He stood on a high place and smiled, but bitter tears flowed from his reddened eyes.The whole city was buried with his wife, but she never came back.

With a shock, Yu Zaoqian woke up, obviously he was a monster who was not afraid of the cold, but the moment he woke up, he felt a bone-chilling chill.I want fire, and it's an open flame, the bigger the better, the kind that burns more and more vigorously.

Just when the evil shadows were growing wantonly, there was the creaking sound of the soles of the feet stepping on the wooden floor outside the old paper door. , The bedroom door was pulled open forcefully.

Tong stood at the door with a stern expression, strode up to Yuzao with big strides, held his shoulder and shook vigorously: "Hey, wake up!"

Yuzao raised his eyelids slightly in front of Yuzao, with a frightening scarlet in his eyes, he fixedly stared at Tong, the powerful breath oppressed him, and he could be swallowed up in the next second.

Having been together for more than three years, Tong has gotten used to his aura. He looked at Yuzao calmly and smiled, "Play a song for you?"

There was no sound in front of Yuzao, and Tong didn't mind, so he took out the bamboo flute he was carrying with him.After a few breaths, the beautiful flute sound fluttered in the bedroom. Ever since Yuzao was with Tong, this seemed to have become a silent practice between them.

Yuzao's eyes flickered faintly, the hostility in his eyes subsided a bit, another unspeakable nostalgia surged, and before Tong's flute sound disappeared, he bullied himself to cover it.

The wafting voice trembled, Tong stopped his movements helplessly, turned his head and rubbed against his smooth black hair, Yuzao's chin rested on his shoulder, and his hands wrapped around his waist and hugged him tightly.

This... is not the first time this has happened.

Tong vaguely knows some past events before Yuzao. His wife and his children can only live in his memories. Every time, especially when his wife and children pass away, his emotions will fluctuate. Powerful, he is like opening a box of negative energy and continuously releasing hatred.

At this time, even if the Qinglong is summoned to confront him head-on, it may not be able to achieve the effect of waking him up. Only the clear sound of the flute can wake him up.It's just that after waking up, there will be a series of sequelae: for example, you will be used as a pillow by this big monster who is still angry. Of course, this is not the most embarrassing thing.

Tong still remembers the first time he dealt with the out-of-control Yuzaoqian and alarmed everyone in the Onmyoji Association. Just when he accidentally hit and stabilized him with the sound of the flute, Yuzaoqian suddenly held his face, and in front of a group of yin and yang The teacher's face was kissed.Others don't know, just think he was eaten tofu by a female monster, but he knows it very well, Yu Zaoqian is an out-and-out male monster!

Although Tong pushed him away in time, the scandal between him and Yuzao has not subsided, and as time goes by, it has a strong development trend.To this day, Tong has been too lazy to bother about those gossips, whenever Tamazama gets sick, he will take precautions in advance, just like today.

Knowing that Tamazamo had broken free from the scars of the past, Tong patted him on the back and said, "Okay? Get up if you have nothing to do, I still have—"

Before Tong could finish his words, he was pressed down on the tatami mat unsuspectingly by Tamamo, his eyes were dazzled for a while, and what he saw was the charming smiling face of Tamamo in full swing.Tong's heart thumped, wondering what the fox had come up with.

Just when he was waiting in full force, Yuzao snorted before him, leaned down close to his face and breathed lightly: "I'm really sorry for your hard work every time you drag me back, how should I thank you?"

After getting along for several years, Kiri is still not used to being too close to Tamamo, and has not yet correctly grasped the way to resist the attraction of Tamamo.He lost the calmness he had before, tried his best to avoid Yuzao's gaze and said with a chuckle: "No need, you usually help me with a lot of things, this is my reward."

"How can this be done, the reward is due..." Yu Zaoqian said coquettishly, matching his frowning micro-expression, which directly pierced people's heart.Tong was even more uncomfortable, he said with a stern face: "Stop making trouble, get out of the way when you're done, I still have things to do..."

"It's so late, what else do you want to do?" Yuzao's eyes drifted to the dark blue sky outside the window, and she looked back and said with a smile, "Why don't you let me warm the bed? How about it?"

"Hey——" Before Tong could squeeze out the word "Don't make trouble" out of his throat, a loud sound of "dong" came from the door. Tong looked over in a hurry, and saw a flash by the paper door that was not fully closed. The little radish-headed figure didn't even have time to see which child it was, and the little guy who showed his feet disappeared in a flash.Tong's face darkened, and he angrily poked the front of Yuzao lying on him with his flute.

"Look at the good deeds you did, being seen by children!"

"I haven't done anything yet." Yuzao raised his eyebrows and clicked his lips loudly. He straightened up and didn't forget to grab Tong, "Where did that human child come from just now? Why didn't I seen?"

"The child forced by the He Mao family today has a good talent and is going to be raised as an heir. Why is this child wandering around in the middle of the night without sleeping..." Speaking of this, Tong couldn't help complaining.

"Heir?" Yu Zaoqian's tone changed, and the disdain in the words was fully revealed, "What are they worried about? How long have you been in power, and they are already thinking about the heir?"

Tong sneered: "How did I know it would become like this? They seem to have decided that I won't marry a wife and have children, so they tried their best to stuff children with me, for fear of missing the opportunity to reap benefits."

"Are you going to marry a wife and have children?" Yu Zao's face was pulled down, and the gloomy atmosphere expanded again and filled the bedroom.Sensing Yuzao's fierce gaze, Tong said helplessly: "I didn't say I want to get married, I remember the contract with you, if you don't agree, I won't marry."

The mood in front of Yuzao was appeased in an instant, and the atmosphere in the bedroom eased up a lot. He moved towards Tong, leaned against it softly, held Tong's arm and asked: "Then...will you be willing? I may never I won't agree."

Tong raised his lips indifferently, and said jokingly: "You are really possessive. It seems that I have to inoculate the candidates. If I want to be selected, I must be prepared to be a bachelor."

Hearing the topic of successors, Yuzao's smile faded again, he absently reached out to stroke Tong's bangs, and said in a bad tone: "What are you talking about now, how old are you?"

"I'll be thirty next year, time flies." Tong fiddled with the bangs that had turned back to black long ago, raised his lips and smiled, leaving faint lines on the corners of his mouth.

In just three years, Tong has learned how to speak up in the dark and turbulent family, using his wrists to coerce those disobedient people to do things, but at the same time, endless trivial matters hinder his attention and time, and he often deals with them. I can't see the end until midnight.While Tong is rapidly transforming into maturity, he also shows fatigue.

Tamamo stared at Tong, and the sense of crisis that was dormant in her heart surged out layer by layer.Aging, human beings will age and die, but his life is unlimited, and a mere hundred years can't fill the gully in his heart.

The contract that Yuzao made with Tong included not only himself, but also his heirs, but today, he didn't want to see Tong leave heirs with others, and he didn't want to serve other foolish kids in the future.Yuzao squinted her eyes, and her erratic gaze turned around, facing the moonlight slanting in from the crack of the door.

Tong's lifespan has become his most urgent problem to be solved.

"Are you all right? I'll go back if it's all right." Tong, who didn't know what Yuzao was thinking, stretched and stood up. Just as he took a step, his arm was grabbed.The nine-tailed fox raised its brows in displeasure, put on a seductive look and asked to stay: "What are you busy with? Are all the people below you dead? Let them help you share the burden."

"They really can't help me share this matter," Tong said with a smile, "This matter has something to do with Luna."

"What?" Yuzao's eyes lit up when he heard the name of the god, and he pulled Tong to sit down and talk carefully.Tong was dragged to sit down again, looked at Yuzao helplessly and said: "That's right, Luna went to Europe three years ago, and after returning, do you have any impression of making a private life with Otengu?"

Yuzao blinked at Tong and said, "Of course I remember, weren't we there?" Tong continued: "Didn't Amaterasu not receive the notice at that time, and he had a big breath, and almost fell out with Luna ?"

"I know, why, is there a follow-up now?" Yuzao listened to the gossip without any pressure, and even offered Tong a cup of tea.

"Master Luna and his younger brother Suzhan Mingzun persuaded Amaterasu, who finally agreed to nod, but she disagreed with Luna's self-assessment at the beginning, and she asked to hold a formal conclusion ceremony again." Tong rubbed his face with dark circles and said, "God Amaterasu thinks that as a human being, I have more experience in planning weddings, so she wants me to preside over this job. If you say I can do this kind of thing, throw it to the shopkeeper." Anyone below?"

"Looking for you," Yuzao narrowed her eyes and asked shrewdly, "Did she promise you anything?"

Tong couldn't laugh or cry and asked back: "Do you think I dare to negotiate terms with the gods?"

Yuzao tugged at his ear and said bitterly: "Why don't you mention it? Idiot, does the Moon God know about this?"

Tong rescued the hot ear from Yu Zaoqian's hand and replied: "Yes, I have to meet with him tomorrow to talk..."

Yuzao said first: "I will go for you tomorrow, and tell me your current plan."

"Are you going? What are you going to do?" Tong looked at Yuzao with distrust, "Why are you so concerned about this?"

"Are you worried that I will cause trouble for you?" Yuzao said strangely, with a hint of coquettishness in his tone, he pressed Tong's cheek so close that he could count his eyelashes, "I am on the same boat as you, and you are still afraid of me hurt you?"

Tong, who lacked the ability to resist, quickly pushed Yuzao's face away. After staying with this evildoer for a long time, instead of getting used to it, he cared more and more.He said vaguely: "I know what you said, I just find it strange..."

Before Tong's words were finished, his hands were caught coldly and his fingers were interlocked together, clinging to his warm and slightly cool skin. Instead, Tong burned up. Before Yuzao softened his voice and continued to plead, Tong turned his head and said in a loud voice: " Alright, I got it! You can go if you want, and I'll...bring you the drafted plan later."

Tong couldn't wait to get away from this monster that was extremely easy to make him lose his mind. He got up anxiously, and suddenly felt dizzy in front of his eyes.The fatigue accumulated for a long time made his eyes black. Just as he was spinning around, someone grabbed his weak waist forcefully, making him lean on it unconsciously. When he recovered, it was too late, and the person had already collapsed. In Tamamo's front arms.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Yuzao touched his forehead, frowned and said unquestionably: "Look at how tired you are, we will talk about the plan tomorrow, lie down and rest." Saying that, without giving Tong a chance to go back on his word, Yuzaoqian He directly unbuttoned his coat and trousers, opened the cabinet door with a flick of his fingers, and took out the futon and spread it out on the tatami.

Tong was firmly but gently pressed down by Yuzao in front of him, with the back of his head resting on his lap.Just when he was about to refuse, a cool hand directly covered his eyelids.After a while, Yuzaoqian's mellow and charming voice sounded in his ears, as if the prelude to hypnosis: "Don't be brave, rest, I will wake you up."

Tamamo-mae's voice had a hypnotic effect, and Kirito's tense back relaxed, and his hand unconsciously rested on Tamamo-mae's wrist, and he didn't let go until his breathing became steady.

Tong Yi slept until dawn, opened his eyes and had lost the trace of Yuzao, he knocked his head in frustration, sat up and regained his soul for a while, then walked out of the bedroom and returned to his study.

The draft paper spread out on the desk was neatly gathered, the screen of the laptop was closed, and a thin piece of paper was sandwiched between the laptop. Tong pulled it out and saw that it was written in front of Yuzao: See you sleeping Don't bother if it's familiar, I've read the draft, don't worry, I'll be back in the afternoon.The inscription is a folding fan outlined in lower case letters, on which lies a narrow-eyed sharp-mouthed fox, which is lifelike.

Seeing the letter left, Tong's heart sank in half. He packed up his things, turned around and sent a message to his colleagues in the demon world to let them know about the change of the meeting partner.After finishing this, he yawned, rubbed his eyes and went to wash up.

Tong appeared in the corridor leisurely, and the relatives he met on the way were considered polite and greeted him politely.Such a well-behaved scene, three years ago, would have been a fantasy. It could not have brought about today's changes without Tong's own efforts and Yuzao's assistance.

Tong is not an ungrateful person, he knows how much Yu Zaoqian has contributed to gaining a firm foothold, even if those things are not worth mentioning in the eyes of this big monster who has been through the millennium, no matter what, he must know the favor report.

While Tong was pondering the issue of heirs, a sharp pain pierced his waist and eyes and spread, and then, a piece of gravel rolled to the ground and made a bone-like sound.The naughty boy immediately understood what was happening: the slingshot.

He turned his head with black lines, and saw a seven or eight-year-old strange boy standing behind him, holding a "murder weapon" in his hand, staring at him as if he was killing his father and enemy.Isn't this... the child that was just delivered a few days ago?

At this moment, the nanny who was in charge of taking care of the child found him and hurried over to apologize to Tong: "Patriarch, I am very sorry, this child suddenly disappeared during morning class, I will take him back..."

"I'm not going back! I want to go home!" Before the nanny could finish speaking, the child shouted, "I don't want to stay in this kind of place! My father said that you are the same as ghosts, and you are not worthy to be the leader of Onmyoji !"

Tong raised his brows slightly, and when he heard the child uttering quibbles in front of him, he raised the corners of his mouth instead: "Is it you the child who didn't sleep and wandered outside last night?"

The child was flustered, and said old-fashionedly, "It's me! You are just like my father said, obsessed with the beauty of monsters! You will destroy the Onmyoji family!"

The nanny was terrified when she heard the child repeating the words of her parents. She pulled the child and reprimanded her: "What nonsense are you talking about? Come back to class with me!"

"I'm not going back! Let me go! I don't want to stay here! I want to go home! I want to go home!"

"Are you going home?" Tong overshadowed the child's voice, and announced without hesitation in his own coercion, "Okay, you go back now. Nanny, find someone to send him away, and ask the sender to notify He Mao, As long as I live, people in their family don't want to get involved in the position of leader."

The nanny tensed her back nervously, she nodded in embarrassment, and pulled the child who was brushed away.When the child who was aggressive just now heard that he could go back, he immediately showed a dazed expression. He kept looking back at Tong, as if waiting for him to repent.

Tong hugged his elbow and watched the child being taken away, and shook his head ridiculously.I really don't know what those people are thinking, they even came up with such a clumsy aggressive method to attract their attention, do they think they will choose someone who is not the same as Yuzao as the leader?If there is such a day, it will really be the day of destruction.

It seems that the child is going to be re-screened.Tong rubbed his brows and thought: Now that these seven or eight-year-olds are all grown up, if you want to cultivate the intimacy with Yu Zaoqian, you still have to start with the baby.But these things, let's wait until the wedding of Lord Luna is over.

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