[Inuyasha] The male protagonist is a yin sword

"Xiao Mei!"

At that time, Yin Dao seemed to be shouting behind her.

Unprecedented anger burned in her chest, the moment she saw Naraku, a string in her brain snapped.

The figure kneeling in front of the imperial palace didn't have time to react, the turbulent monster energy turned into a sharp blade, stabbed, and the white baboon skin was torn into pieces, she knocked him down to the ground, wishing he could directly give him a death roll.

With all her teeth and claws, she pressed the enemy to the ground, and the strong demonic power blew up into a gust of wind. She was about to take off the head on the opponent's neck, when she suddenly realized that something was wrong with the touch under her body.

Under the tattered baboon skin, the cold body could not feel the warmth of the living thing. Before she could make a move, the head wearing the baboon mask flew out of the neck, and fell to the gravel-filled open space with a thud.

...is a puppet.

There was dead silence around the palace, and ordinary humans couldn't see her. From their perspective, "Naraku", who was kneeling in front of the palace, was suddenly squeezed to death by an unknown force.

She pressed the puppet blankly, feeling bad.

"...What's going on here?" Renjian City's city lord said stiffly.

As his words fell, the head wearing the baboon mask suddenly spoke.

"I made you laugh." The pale head turned around and came alive strangely, "There may be something wrong with my puppet."

Naluo's voice was soft and steady, and he said in a voice of stating the facts: "I feel a strong evil spirit in this city."

She looked at him in shock, as if she couldn't believe that he would be so shameless, performing a thief shouting "stop thief".

"Forgive me, Your Highness." Naraku said in a respectful tone, "Have any strange things happened around you? For example, inexplicable things are not going well, mental fatigue, nightmares, or..."

"or?"

After a slight pause, he whispered, "There is someone around me who has been ill for a long time."

"..."

Dry, was shaded.

The strange thing that happened just now was obvious to all present. Judging from the expressions of everyone, they believed most of Naluo's words.

She wanted to show her body on the spot and confront Naluo in court, but Yindao shook her head imperceptibly, signaling her not to act rashly.

"Father..."

"That's enough, don't say any more." The city lord waved his hand and interrupted him impatiently, "The top priority now is to get rid of the monsters in the city."

The real monster turned its head sideways and glanced in her direction as if nothing.

She could almost swear that the corners of the mouth under the baboon mask curved slightly, outlining an ironic smile.

Back in the Japanese room, she immediately said to Yin Dao: "That person can't be trusted."

What she wants to say is: that monster wants to harm you, he covets your beauty.

"I know." Yin Dao lowered his eyelids, pointing out the facts flatly, "But Father believes him."

Playing tricks and tricks is Naraku's specialty, and no one understands the dark side of human hearts better than him.In a short period of time, he not only solved the traitors within the family who wanted to cooperate with the enemy, but also provided intelligence and weaknesses of the enemy family.

In the chaotic times of the Warring States Period, the weak were preyed upon by the strong, and dissatisfaction with the heirs prompted some retainers to seize power.

Naraku may come from an unknown source, and his behavior is very treacherous. It is suspicious enough to be able to manipulate puppets, but he is useful and can bring benefits to the lord of Renjian City, helping him eradicate dissidents, consolidate power, and suppress rebellious voices within the family.

"Xiaomei." Yin Dao's voice brought her back to reality.

The weather is getting cooler, the gray sky is gloomy and snowy, the empty courtyard is full of colorful red leaves, and the dry branches are stretching towards the sky, quietly waiting for the first snow this year.

Yindao's skin is very white, as delicate as lustrous and warm jade, and his long black curly hair is tied up with a thin rope. Today he is wearing a glass-colored dress with buttons and chrysanthemums, and the soft sleeves are embroidered The tall and straight green bamboos and green pines loomed among the lingering clouds as he raised his hand.

He touched her cheek lightly.

"Have you been injured before?"

The vocal cords vibrated softly, and the hot breath turned into a soft white mist.He stared at her face, the light brown pupils were clear and clean, as clear as a lake reflecting the sky.

At that moment, she thought: He shouldn't touch her.

The cold snowflakes fell on her eyelashes, and she blinked to wipe away the cool water stains.

"...I'm fine."

She couldn't face that clean and clear gaze.

"I'm fine." She had to repeat.

There is no way for humans to cause substantial harm to her, and Naraku doesn't seem to have high hopes for the eminent monk who was called into the city.

The monk with the demon pestle searched the city carefully, but found no so-called monsters. He performed the ritual of exorcising the demons in a serious manner, and pasted a few talisman papers on every corner of the city, and it was settled. The evil spirit hidden in the city.

This incident was just a small warning from the other party.

The human beings in the city are either Yin Dao's retainers or servants who have served him for many years. Even if the human beings have nothing to do with her, she does not want to be an enemy of human beings, and the cunning monster sees through this.

She wanted to find a dark and windy night to throw Naraku into a sack as far as he could, but he was very good at hiding, and he always showed himself as a puppet, and the main body didn't know where he was hiding. She dispersed her consciousness and attached herself to the humans in the city, but so far she found nothing.

Even Naluo's poisonous insects, the fiercest ones who spy on him for him, are nowhere to be found in Renjian City.

She is very vigilant and follows Yindao almost 24 hours a day, for fear of being taken advantage of by a monster in white baboon skin.

The cold winter is slowly passing between the tug-of-war between the undercurrents.

When the snow melts, the deep mountains are covered with green, and the cherry blossoms in the garden are in full bloom, a new princess comes to town.

The mighty guard of honor snaked down the city, and the flying petals fell on the horses and people like snow blowing, dyeing the winding road into a cherry-colored river.

Marriage in the Warring States Period has nothing to do with personal wishes, it represents the political union between two families. The city lord of Hitomi Castle seemed to have reached the limit of his patience with the knife. held afterwards.

"If you don't want to marry a wife because your conscience is disturbed, then swallow your conscience." His biological father said to him with a sneer.

"For the family, this is the sin you should bear."

The candle flame beeped, sparks splashed out of the candlestick, and the shadow on the wall shook.

In the dead of night, the dowry room was filled with lacquered wood and gilded boxes, which contained hanging scrolls, picture scrolls, exquisite incense burners, fine tea ceremony utensils, and women's toiletry and dressing supplies.

The lacquer box of mother-of-pearl Makie attracted her attention. The black lacquerware was pasted with gold and silver sheets, and there were many separate shells inside. The inside of the shells was painted with beautiful patterns. Put together a complete pattern.

The exchange of lacquered boxes containing shells is an essential part of the wedding ceremony, symbolizing that the couple will be united as one, never to be separated.

She sat in front of the lacquer box for a long time, then raised her hand and removed the lid.

The surface of the shell is smooth and delicate, shining like pearls in the candlelight.

This day will come sooner or later, she has long known.

With a click, the two shells fit together perfectly.

She knew it a long time ago and was mentally prepared.

The night is still very long, and the snow-white shells are slowly spreading in pairs on the red silk cloth.

Until the last pair of shells were joined together, there was a sudden snap, and water droplets splashed on the crystal clear white shells, silently slid down along the delicate lines, and dripped on the lacquer box painted with plum patterns.

The lacquered and gilded dowry is covered with auspicious patterns, and the plum blossoms are particularly vividly painted. The gorgeous flower branches are dotted with flowing golden clouds, and the meaning of blessing is self-evident.

The candlelight flickered, and the turbulent light and shadow were suppressed by the cold wind, and the room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

She didn't look back.

"Get out."

The moonlight was hidden by dark clouds, and in a corner where light could not reach, a figure in baboon skin slowly emerged from the shadows.

"You seem to hate me." Naluo's voice was soft and soothing, smooth as the scales of a poisonous snake, "Why?"

"...As I said, I'm not in the mood today." She put down the shell and closed the lid of the lacquer box.

"go out."

Nai Luo chuckled: "You don't have to be so vigilant, I'm here to help you."

"help me?"

"Yes, I can help you fulfill your wish..."

With a flash of light and shadow, the candle was extinguished suddenly, and a huge force struck, the puppet's figure folded, was bitten by the violent evil spirit, and fell hard to the open space outside.

When it landed on the ground and rolled, the white baboon skin twisted and arched, and countless tentacles suddenly emerged from underneath, rushing towards her through the dark night.

The roots hidden in the ground broke through the ground and turned into sharp thorns, piercing the ugly and twisted tentacles in an instant.

Naluo's puppet leaped back, avoiding the evil spirit that was hitting him, and shuttled flexibly between the tree roots strangely.

"Then, may I consider the negotiation between us to have broken down?"

"There was no such thing as negotiation from the beginning."

The evil spirit grabbed the regenerated tentacles and tore them fiercely to both sides. The scattered tentacles fell down, and the densely packed tree roots wove into an intertwined cage. The figure smashed and pressed on the ground.

"Oh?" Naraku's voice didn't change, the blue baboon mask revealed a pale jaw, he bent the corner of his mouth, and said unhurriedly, "Is that why you plan to hand him over to others?"

She paused: "A person is not a thing, he never belonged to me."

"But he can belong to you." Naraku's voice lowered.

"He doesn't love you, but he doesn't love that strange human woman either."

"If it wasn't for you," Naraku said meaningfully, "he would have been eaten away by monsters all these years ago."

"..."

"The gentle and kind Young City Lord doesn't understand what love is at all. He lives for the family and will die for the family. He has been a puppet manipulated by others throughout his life, and he can't even have his own desires."

"It's so pitiful." Naruto laughed softly.

Her face changed slightly: "Shut up."

"Isn't it?" The pleasant voice was soaked in malicious venom, slowly dripping from the spider's fangs, "You have guarded him for so many years, but do you ever know what he wants?"

With a heavy hand, she choked on the throat when she spoke, and the expression on her face suddenly turned cold.

But the throat in the palm was still vibrating, and the pale lips kept spitting out terrible sounds. She strangled the fragile throat. Where did the puppet make its sound?Why is he still talking?

"Of course you don't know. Because that man is just an empty shell, and even he himself doesn't understand what he wants."

She couldn't bear it anymore, and directly broke off the speaking head.

"That's rude." Naraku's voice came from behind.

She turned her head suddenly, the dark clouds shifted, the icy moonlight fell, and another figure appeared in the courtyard at some point, the long and narrow eyes behind the mask were condensed with blood-like scarlet color.

White baboon skin dragged on the ground, sticky shadows peeling away from him in the moving moonlight.

Naluo snorted and said, "For the sake of my good mood, I will help you today."

"you……!!"

He raised his hand and circled his pale fingers like blowing arrows. Fragments of purple light flashed between his fingers. She only remembered a chill on her forehead, her consciousness and vision were suddenly cut off, and she fell into a dazed state the next moment. dark.

……

There are people in the room.

The thin moonlight penetrated into the dark dreamland, illuminating a small piece of floor in front of the bed.Yin Dao sat up, propped his palms on his sides, and looked at the darkness beyond the moonlight.

"……who is it?"

The moonlight is like fog, and in the silent spring night, the cherry blossoms on the branches fall silently.

A familiar figure came out of the darkness, stepped on the moonlight spread on the ground with slender white feet, step by step, stepping on the cold floor with bare feet, and slowly came to him.

By the moonlight, Yin Dao saw the face of the comer clearly.

"Xiaomei?"

She did not answer.

With the movement of raising her hand, the sleeves were soft and rustling, and she held his chin with her fingers.

Yin Dao opened his mouth slightly, but before he could speak, she suddenly lowered her head, put his lips in her mouth and kissed him.

The author has something to say:

Naraku did a good thing【x

Youkai, whose hobby is to play with other people's feelings, are also watching movies for free today.

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