[Sesshomaru] Hold you between your fingers

Several days passed in such a peaceful manner, following the pace of killing the hall, the few people walked through the jungle, mountains and rivers, crossed rivers, seas and lakes, and chose a stream to stay overnight at night.

In the evening, drink some rays of light piercing through the setting sun. Not far away is the source of the river, which hangs like a curtain of waterfalls and rushes down, splashing many golden emerald pearls with great momentum.

Ye Xiaoxiao remembered the movies and TV dramas he watched when he was a child, and couldn't help humming: "You carry the burden, I lead the horse, and we welcome the sunrise..."

The tune has the unique clearness of a teenager's voice.

Ling picked a few fresh and tender wild flowers, clustered them into a garland, ran over high, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, here you are."

Ye Xiaoxiao rubbed the little girl's hair.

What a distressed child.

Then he bowed his head obediently, specially asking Ling to bring him this purple and yellow honor.

Probably the praise and affirmation that even Sesshomaru has not received.

Sensing a line of sight looking towards him, Ye Xiaoxiao picked up the little girl, looked at Sesshomaru with some complacency, and blinked his eyes.That means—look, I still like Zhao Lingling after all.

As everyone knows, this is not what Sesshomaru cares about.He turned his head to look at the stream, and in the afterglow, the yellow and purple bouquet on Ye Xiaoxiao's head looked brilliant, and his smile was also eye-catching.

This wreath suits him well.

That song is also good.

That's right, it's the language of their Tengu clan.

It was night, the light of the bonfire shone on the cheeks of Ling and Xie Jian, and the brilliant fire danced in their eyes.

The moon in the sky seems to be complete, but that's just as if, it's still a little short.

Sesshomaru is not here, and he never participates in the dinner time when there is only one person and one monster, which makes people suspect that he seems to be a god who does not need to eat.

What's more, his appearance can also be called a bit of coolness.

The firewood made a crackling sound in the night, A Mou lowered her head not far away, and occasionally flapped her blue-gray ears.

"Grandpa Xiejian, Xiaoxiao has been away for so long, when are you coming back?"

Xie Jian swung the wooden stick for the barbecue, snorted again, as if being scalded, and sipped his finger: "You have to wait, that brat is very particular, every time you go to a place with water, you have to wash your hands." A monster is not like a human being, so there are so many details, he really doesn't look like a monster. Even Sesshomaru-sama doesn't look like him, at most he wants to save face..."

Having said that, a shadow suddenly fell over his head.

Feeling the fierce murderous aura, Xie Jian raised his head tremblingly and looked up, then his long sharp mouth opened an arc, and he said happily and respectfully: "Master Sesshomaru, you are back today... It's so early, whoops!"