don't touch my ears sir

When doing Shang Yanxin, everyone knew that Bai Yaoshou and Mr. Ruqing had a son, but it was funny to say, but few people knew about the name Shang Yanxin.What everyone knows is only the title of Shang Xiaoyaoshou. After Bai Yaoshou abdicates, Shang Xiaoyaoshou will naturally take his place.

But since the name was changed to Shang Yi, the name "Mr. Shang" began to be praised by everyone.

Perhaps it was because the white demon head had already gone to Huangquan Road, and Mr. Ruqing was blind again at this time. Apart from the demon king who had to deal with a natural disaster, it seemed that the huge demon world suddenly had no one to rely on.

So suddenly a Mr. Shang came out, this person is still very mysterious, he often sees the dragon but never sees the tail, he is a big monster with very inscrutable cultivation.

He is full of silver hair, brown pupils, and small scarlet moles. As long as one person sees all these characteristics, he can match these unique signs with the white demon head and Mr. Ruqing, then this person is the commonality of the two of them. It is not difficult to guess the biological son.

In this way, Shang Xiaoyao became Mr. Shang, and his name became more and more popular day by day. His full name was Shang Yi. Suddenly, it seemed that the name Shang Yanxin no longer existed in the world.

Before the second natural disaster came, Shang Jianqing knew the time and date of death, so he first came to Shang Yanxin... Shang Yi's other courtyard to look for someone.The pace on the road was steady, and there was not a single footprint that deviated from the route. If it wasn't for the white ribbon covering his eyes, and the obvious red blood stains in the eye sockets, others would have thought he could see.

In fact, those glass-like eyes were already too blind to be blind anymore.

Shang Jianqing walked very slowly, every step seemed to be traced, as soon as this step landed on the ground, the safety of the next step had already been calculated.

Shang Yi stood in the courtyard, watching Shang Jianqing slowly but steadily enter the other courtyard, with no superfluous expression on his face.

Someday a round table was placed in the middle of the yard, and there were several stone benches beside the round table, as if it was specially set up here to welcome someone.

Shang Jianqing's toes touched the stone bench, and his body stopped instantly. After a while, he reached out and touched something in front of him, and sat down slowly.

Then, he said softly, "Xiaoxue, pour me a cup of tea."

The tone is gentle, like a loving father, inducing the children what to do next.

Not long after, there was a sound of tea being poured into the cup in front of him.Shang Jianqing touched the cup that had been pushed to his hand, held it lightly with his open hand, and did not drink.

The ribbons on the eyes should have been tied casually, and the knots on the back of the head were twisted and twisted, not beautiful at all.And the tail of the ribbon is square at one end, and the other end is too long and uneven.The too long part was entangled with the wind in the air for a while, and finally ran to Shang Jianqing's chest disobediently, scraped off his pale cheeks and thin chin, and finally fell on his thin shoulders.

"Let's talk," he said, "shall we?"

Shang Yi sat down.

Shang Jianqing said again: "Did Yanxin not come back?"

Seeing Shang Yi sit down, Tang Ke, who was grabbed by his hand and had to sit down with him, suddenly raised his head and was stunned when he heard this sentence.

He bent his body slightly, feeling shocked and surprised, not sure whether he should sit or not at this moment.

Shang Yi was also a little dazed, but he didn't stop moving his hands, and forcefully pulled Tang Ke to sit down.

In the past story, there was a scene where Shang Jianqing came to find Shang Yi, but it was not now, but after the death of Bai Yaoshou, after Shang Jianqing vented his unwillingness and complaints on Shang Yanxin in front of the tomb, I have already found it.

Some heart-wrenching episodes happened in front of Bai Yaoshou's tomb. Shang Yi suddenly appeared and asked questions, but afterward he fled without even daring to hear a word of the truth.

And Shang Yanxin had already figured out something in the "inquiry but no answer", so he showed mercy and empathized with his future self, shed a tear for Shang Yi, and never came back after that, as if I lived in another "deep mountain and old forest".

"I know you have resentment in your heart, and I also know that you won't come back easily to take a look," Shang Jianqing rubbed the cup wall uncontrollably with his fingertips. Maybe the tea was too hot, and his fingertips turned red after a while When he felt the pain, he convulsed his fingers and let go of the cup wall.Shang Jianqing shook hands slightly, and let out a wry smile from the depths of his throat: "But I still didn't expect that this reluctance would last for 7 years."

He said: "You don't want to come back for 7 years to take a look... It seems that the resentment is really deep in your bones."

Shang Yi didn't speak, and looked at Shang Jianqing quietly.

Because things have come to this point, he can't understand.There were many thoughts in my heart, and finally I could only ask: "Mr. Ruqing knows that I am not... Shang Yanxin?"

Both Shang Yanxin and Shang Yi are the same person, not to mention that Shang Yanxin has now become "Shang Yi", but these words did not have any strange meaning in the ears of the few people present.

Shang Jianqing knew that Shang Yi at this time came from the future.

"I changed my destiny twice, the first time Afu died, and the second time I died." Shang Jianqing raised his chin slightly, and made his eyes face Shang Yi, and said surprisingly: "You know all this. But in fact, I changed my life for the third time, which is now."

Without waiting for anyone to reply, he suddenly laughed lowly, and said to himself: "Strictly speaking, it might not be considered a change of fate... I just left a part of my spiritual consciousness at this time, hoping to wait until you come back ..."

When you came back, you stopped talking about what you were doing, and Shang Jianqing closed his mouth, as if he couldn't continue.

"Do you want to make up for it?"

His tone was gentle and soft, as if he was afraid of frightening the people in front of him if he spoke a little louder.Shang Jianqing's whole body was already showing a layer of sickness, even though this wordless book made Tang Ke feel angry, he still couldn't get angry at this moment.

Hearing this tone, Shang Jianqing's shoulders, which had been tense all the time, relaxed for a moment.

He nodded: "...well."

Tang Ke lowered his eyes, started to play Shang Yi's knuckles, one by one, and finally interlocked his fingers.

"But it's useless." He muttered in a low voice, with blatant preference and distress in his voice.

Since Shang Yi was born, he has never felt the love of his parents for a day. Because of his status as an asshole, he dare not even make a friend freely. Once he has a relationship with Shang Yi, the other party will definitely die.

Whether others are afraid or fearful, and Shang Yi himself is afraid or panicked, all these have caused Shang Yi to never get close to people, and only dare to stay far away from living things.

End up lonely all his life.

The name is born with words, no matter how he resists, he must always remember the responsibility of life after death, and he must not forget it.

As the future leader of the Great Demon, he has no choice.

Carried a heavy burden.

Shang Jianqing foresees the future, and in order to be the righteous man who saves the demon world, he does not hesitate to push Shang Yi to death—even though he knows that Shang Yi is dead, the fact that the Binghuox family is annihilated still cannot be changed.

After being rejected, Bai Fu resisted the heavy responsibility and gave his body and mind to the heartfelt protection of the Lord, but Shang Jianqing also conveyed all the guilt to Shang Yi.

Born to suffer the remnants of ten thousand years.As a result, Shang Yi didn't have a good day from now on.So it's too late to say these things at this time, is it just ridiculous?

Shang Jianqing was speechless, and after listening carefully, he even held his breath.There was only light wind blowing in the direction of several people around them, blowing sobriety along with them.

After a long while, Shang Yi said, "It's the past, it doesn't have to be like this."

The ribbon above the eyes was once again entangled and chased by the wind, and it was a little itchy when it passed over the cheek. Shang Jianqing raised his hand and grabbed it lightly, but the force was so heavy that his knuckles turned white.

"It's me and Ah Fu..." He said with a trembling tone, "I didn't do my best to be parents. Now that things have happened... I can't even say a word to excuse us."

Even if he left his consciousness here and waited for 7 years.Shang Yi can sort out the ins and outs of these words even if he doesn't say them, but what can he say, it's useless.

Shang Yi pursed his lips, took a moment to relax, and stood up straight from the stool, as if to show respect.

"Mr. Ruqing," he said calmly, "There is no harm in not talking too much, you go...to find the White Demon Head," he said softly, Shang Yi's eyes were half-closed, he raised his hands and folded them slightly, He bowed his waist respectfully: "Just leave it alone, there is no need to worry about it."

Shang Jianqing's lips moved lightly, and there seemed to be more blood on the snow-white ribbon. Hmph, I couldn't hold back in the end and raised my hand to cover my eyes, but I didn't dare to touch it.

Therefore, the pale fingers were vacantly blocking the front of the eyes, and because the shoulders were trembling slightly all the time, a head of black hair fell on the shoulders with the force, making that face even more bloodless.

I don't know how long it took, the surrounding sky seemed to be getting dark, and Shang Jianqing stood up and turned to go out.

Just when his figure was about to leave the other courtyard completely, Shang Yi suddenly called softly: "Mr. Ruqing."

Shang Jianqing's whole body froze, and he stopped immediately almost like a conditioned reflex.He turned half sideways, speechless, but with a trace of confusion and expectation on his expression.

He didn't know why Shang Yi called him to stop him at this time, but he wanted Shang Yi to tell him something more.

"Shang Yanxin can't be forgiven." Shang Yi said, without any ups and downs in his tone, as if he was telling a duty notice.

After the words fell, Shang Jianqing's body was visibly stiff again, his mouth trembling: "I..."

"Shang Yi forgives you." Before the word "knowledge" came from the other side's mouth, Shang Yi cut off the voice and finished the rest of the sentence.

This time, his voice was gentle and soothing, as if he was really relieved.

Whether he really put it down or pretended to let it go, Shang Jianqing wanted to see it.

The sky was completely dark, and the hairy moon had already appeared above the head, emitting a little yellowish light. A few petals were blown from nowhere on the ground, fiery red, and when the wind rolled, they danced along with it, and there were even The two petals fell on Shang Yi and Tang Ke.

Tang Ke reached out and picked the rose petals that floated to Shang Yi's shoulder. She moved very lightly, as if she was afraid that if she touched it too hard, it would hurt her.

"Sir," Shang Jianqing left, Tang Ke asked softly, "Did you really forgive me?"

Hearing this, there was no words for a long time, and Shang Yi said after a while, "What about you?" He raised his eyes, stared at Tang Ke with brown eyes in the dark night, and asked for confirmation as if seeking a safe support: "Toffee, if it is And you?"

If it were you, would you forgive me?

Tang Ke thought about it seriously. As an outsider, his only sense is that he will still have resentment and will not forgive.But no matter what, he is not the person involved. Even if he put himself in the shoes of others, Tang Ke would not really become Shang Yi, and Bai Fu and Shang Jianqing were his parents after all, so...

"I don't know." Tang Ke said.But his eyes turned red after answering this sentence, as if in the scenes he saw, he was obviously in pain, but he still couldn't find a place to cry. Now that the dust is about to settle, he just I couldn't help it anymore: "I don't know, sir." Tang Ke tilted his head slightly, and although Xiao Lu's eyes were red, he stared at Shang Yi without blinking. He reached out to touch Shang Yi's cheek, touched his shoulder, and finally Touching his heart, he choked up and said, "Does it hurt? Shang Yi...why don't you cry? I'm so sad, I want to cry...I'm so sad."

Shang Yi is a "playful man". When he was a child, Bai Yaoshou killed his childhood playmate and turned him into a "sexual frigidity". He used some blood as an excuse to prevent Tang Ke from watching.

So what Tang Ke could see was what Shang Yi thought he could see.

What about the ones you haven't seen yet?

Tang Ke is one hundred years old this year, and the name Shang Yi has been in her mind since she was a child. In the story of his great-grandfather, Mr. Shang is omnipotent; in the story of his father, Mr. Shang is highly respected.

But no one told him that Shang Yi actually walked through the thorns and dripping with blood before he became as powerful as the rumors said.

All sentient beings regard Shang Yi as a demon god, but they don't know how much suffering this demon god has suffered.

Shang Yi grabbed Tang Ke's hand that was placed on his heart, his expression remained unchanged, but he said forcefully, "It hurts."

It's as if the accent is heavy, and the trembling voice in his voice can't be heard.

In an instant, just this one-word confession made Tang Ke's tears open, and immediately began to fall violently, one after another, like pearls that cost no money.

"Then I..." Tears continued to slide down her chin, and fell into the skirt of her clothes along her slightly raised neck. Tang Ke cried bitterly: "Cry for Mr.

This scene was weird and interesting, and even the pain and suffering just now were dispelled one by one. Shang Yi's eyes were soft, and Tang Ke's pupils were covered with tears. Cute, Shang Yi finally couldn't hold back a chuckle.

He held Tang Ke's face in his hands, and kissed it without hesitation.

Amidst the saltiness of tears and the slight sweetness of his lips, Shang Yi whispered softly: "Fortunately, I have you."

When 'Shang Yi' was [-] years old, the demon world finally ushered in the second unavoidable natural disaster.

Shang Jianqing died in that battle following his changed destiny.The monarch of the demon world lost the sword of Bai Yaoshou, and lost Mr. Ruqing, his right-hand man for many years. It is hard to violate the "God's extermination of the clan", and the Binghuohu clan has come to a dead end.

Shang Jianqing changed his life for the second time──it was still successful.

Although he didn't save the entire Binghuox family, but he kept a little thing that was just born in Binghuox. His identity shows that he is the next demon king.

After all, the Binghuox was not exterminated.

On the day Mr. Ru Qing died, 'Shang Yi' was packing up his things in another courtyard. He hadn't gone on a "land tour" for a long time, although Mr. Shang's name was still becoming more and more famous day by day.

It's been a rare good weather recently, the sky and windows are clear and clear, which makes people unconsciously relax physically and mentally.

'Shang Yi' has nothing to do, and I don't know when I started to have a few flowers and plants, which are still luxuriant - the weeds are also growing wildly.That's it, the flowers are still alive, and they are also related to this courtyard.

Maybe it was too idle, the grass in the flowers was swaying in the wind too presumptuously, 'Shang Yi' stood beside him quietly, unexpectedly saw a kind of provocation from it.At the moment, I immediately decided not to be lazy anymore, and I found two small shovels from the corners, and I had to do it myself.

At the beginning weeding was quite fun, but the grass was reduced by more than half. For a while, Shang Yi felt that he was very talented. The two flowers were chopped off in half, and they fell down tremblingly and lay on the ground together with the green grass just now.

Became two beautiful corpses.

'Shang Yi' stopped moving, stared at his masterpiece without emotion, and did not respond for a long time.

After a while, he felt bored and "tsk" impatiently

At this moment, an extremely fierce evil wind rushed towards the other courtyard with lightning speed!The few remaining flowers were instantly uprooted by the wind, and were broken into several pieces. 'Shang Yi' just watched the gadgets he "carefully take care of" die in this way, and his emotions were lost for a while. Couldn't find a way to vent it.

But this wind seemed to be endowed with human nature. The speed was so violent, but it didn't blow to 'Shang Yi' at all, and his silver hair and the hem of his clothes were not affected at all.

Realizing this, as if he had sensed something suddenly, 'Shang Yi''s face froze, and he suppressed all the emotions he wanted to express just now.

"It turns out," he said, "Mr. Ruqing has already met the white demon head."

The tone of voice was neither sad nor happy, but at the end of the speech, the voice was still low, and it was even inaudible.

Accompanied by his words, a field of roses grew in the other courtyard at a speed visible to the naked eye, red as emeralds, and very eye-catching.

The roses with layers of petals completely blocked the evil wind, and the courtyard fell silent instantly, as if the movement just now was just an illusion.They surround Shang Yi in the middle, setting off his tall, straight and unyielding figure.

'Shang Yi' didn't care when the book appeared on the round table in the center of the other courtyard. When he did, the book that had just caught in the corner of his eye had already flown to 'Shang Yi' by itself.

The latter was terrified, and took a step back suddenly, trying to avoid the "pie in the sky", but the book persisted, and he must send himself to "Shang Yi" before giving up.

Until he sternly shouted angrily: "Go away!"

Wordless Tianshu stopped, hanging in mid-air without embarrassment, not daring to move forward.

Then, there was a light "crash" sound, and the wordless book was opened to reveal the first page.

At the moment of opening, the word "words and letters" was first seen by 'Shang Yi', and he took a big step back with a cold face.

But then, a painting appeared on the blank page—the snow-white lone wolf lying quietly in a field of roses, falling asleep lightly, very peacefully.

There is also a line of small characters written in the lower right corner of the painting - Bugu smells the rose, Qinghe caresses the snow wolf.

This is Bai Yaoshou and Mr. Ruqing.

'Shang Yi' stood stiffly on the spot, his heart flashed, and he felt a burst of unspeakable sadness. He thought: even if he died, the two close relatives would not let him go, and wanted him to support "words and faith" responsibilities.

Later, news spread that Mr. Shang had a book without words in his hand, and it was then that the name really became famous and lasted for a long time.

Because he had such an annoying thing in his hands, 'Shang Yi' had no choice but to "hide away" to prevent others from finding him, but if he found him, he would consider it fate and never refused their request to enter the Wordless Heavenly Book.

After this catastrophe for the Binghuox family, the little Binghuox, who was born with only one left, disappeared somewhere, as if wandering outside for a long time.

During the period, I should have been injured, and it was very difficult to transform into a human form.

When he was more than 1 years old and still looked like a little fox, he was found by the long talk in the sky, and brought back to Jiuchongtian to raise him carefully, and his life was pretty good.

When 'Shang Yi' was [-] years old, the demon world was really in chaos. The big demons from all sides had been looking for 'Shang Yi' for many years, but every time they failed, everyone discussed and resorted to indiscriminate tricks. 'Shang Yi' carried out containment.

As the son of Bai Yaoshou and Mr. Ruqing, he shouldn't be such a shrinking turtle!

This bloodline and this layer of identity will always be the shackles of 'Shang Yi', and he finally came out and agreed—to be the temporary demon king.

During the period, he went to Jiuchongtian to look for the little demon king of the future. When he saw him, he didn't come back. Force the little fox to return to the demon world.

The high position of 3 years has smoothed all the edges and corners that belonged to "Shang Yi", and his reverse scales have been retracted again and again, but they still hold up the sky.

No one asked him if he would like it or not.

Others will only worship him, and by the way, under his strong request, he is not allowed to call him Yaojun, so he called him: "Mr. Shang." He has lived up to this life, and this bloodline—he has also paid off.

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