[Seshomaru Doujin] Shenyue
Chapter 192 If the old friend returns
Mr. Ze's small courtyard is still full of spring, with new leaves secretly raising their heads, falling flowers swaying, accompanied by music.
Mr. Ze still stayed in the pavilion, with the piano case in front of him, but the musician was not Mr. Ze.
In the gazebo, there was another person.
The man stood beside Mr. Ze, holding a bamboo flute, and played it slowly by his lips.The sound of the flute is sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent.After the song was over, a strong wind blew suddenly, and the flowers outside the pavilion fell a few times. The man's long silver hair flowed in the wind, and his crow-green robe fluttered.
"Ze, how about my song?" Yan Sheng asked.
"You are restless." Mr. Ze hit the nail on the head, "Is it because of the guests from Rinsha today?"
Hearing the sound of the wild goose, he looked at the bamboo flute in his hand.It is not such a precious flute, the material is ordinary, even the flute holes are not very neat, and some parts of the flute body have faded from the original color, probably due to frequent touching and playing.
"They were bluffing against me today, but unfortunately I can see through this kind of trick at a glance." Yan Sheng laughed softly, "Say, what should I do?"
Mr. Ze was silent for a moment: "Ze doesn't know."
"This is a good opportunity to kill him. There may not be a better opportunity than now." Yan Sheng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the body of the flute, "Every time I think about those things, I feel that I should kill him. But sometimes, And it’s the benevolence of a woman...such as now."
"Ze. This time, play a song for me." Yan Sheng sat at the table opposite Mr. Ze, "I miss it very much."
Mr. Ze didn't nod or shake his head, but he never put his hands on the piano case.
Seeing this, Yan Sheng suddenly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Mr. Ze's eyes through the white silk.Mr. Ze flinched involuntarily.
Yansheng sighed softly: "I regret it now."
Mr. Ze was stunned for a moment, but suddenly a bird cry attracted the attention of the two of them.A white crow flew into Yansheng's sight, Yansheng stretched out his hand, and the white crow flapped its wings twice and fell into his palm.
After reading the secret report tied to the crow's feet, Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What did Sesshomaru do? My aunt made such an order."
After finishing speaking, Yan Sheng put the bamboo flute in his arms, just turned around, then turned around again: "Ze, you should rest first, I will come to see you tomorrow."
In the room, the Demon God came to his senses and finally noticed that Sesshomaru was still covered with injuries, and the medicine he had prepared for him was ignored.The Demon God had a headache, and searched the classics he had read from beginning to end in his mind, but he still couldn't find a way to coax the little boy.However, this little brat is still stubborn and stubborn, which cannot be coaxed by ordinary methods.
"Cough." The Demon God handed the medicine to Seshengwan's eyes, and said a little bluntly, "Let's take the medicine first. I'll go outside... I won't peek."
The Demon God originally thought that Sesshoumaru would refuse, but Sesshoumaru looked the Demon God up and down for a moment, and suddenly there was a flash of unclear emotion in his eyes.Before the demon god noticed, Sesshomaru restrained his expression, took the medicine bowl, and raised his eyes to signal the demon god to go out.
The demon god immediately turned around.But until the demon god closed the door of the inner room, there was still an obvious expression of surprise on his face.
Before he had time to think about why the kid suddenly changed his nature, the Demon God suddenly heard a burst of human voices outside.The killing pill was still being applied, so the Demon God went out alone to check.
"How are the siblings?" Yan Sheng leaned on the porch pillar and gave her a cold smile.He was dressed in a crow-green robe, with silver hair like waterfalls, holding a gilded paper fan in his hand, he was really a handsome young man, but it was a pity that the moment he saw the demon god, the darkness in those golden eyes couldn't be covered.
"What does this mean?" The demon god looked at the guards of the brigade behind Yansheng.
"I can't blame me this time. I'm just following orders." Yan Sheng made a gesture, and the guards surrounded the small courtyard where the Demon God lived.
"Order? Whose order?" The Demon God had a bad feeling in his heart.
"It's my aunt, Mrs. Xianji." Yan Sheng waved the secret order in front of the demon god, "Madam urgently ordered all the city masters of the Western Kingdom, if they saw Sesshomaru and the woman beside him, no matter what the reason, they must Detain the two of you." Yan Sheng said, looking at the demon god with some curiosity, "Madame also said that if she is really beyond her power and lets go of that woman, she must also detain the Sesshomaru——I'm curious, Sesshowan What exactly did you commit? Also, what do you mean by 'beyond your ability'?"
"It's literally." The demon god put his hands behind his back and let out all his aura, looking straight at Yansheng with a pair of blood red pupils.
Yan Sheng seemed to see Sen Luo Hell in those eyes, and took half a step back in shock.
"I understand. It seems that you are more dangerous than Sesshomaru." Yansheng looked away, but suddenly smiled, "If——you are not bluffing."
"Heh." The Demon God sneered, but unconsciously retracted his trembling fingertips into his sleeves.
Sooner or later, the sound of the wild goose struck like lightning, and the gold-painted paper fan hit the demon god's shoulder straight.The demon god's expression changed, he covered his shoulders, and took three steps back before barely stopping.
The sound of the wild goose stopped, and it didn't hurt anyone.But the reality of the demon god was clearly detected by him.He looked at the Demon God with a sneer: "I don't know why my aunt is so afraid of you, but you should feel lucky. My temper has improved a lot in recent years, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?" A cold voice came from the room, with silver-white hair, blood-red demon lines, dark golden eyes, dressed in white clothes better than snow, covered in ferocious animal armor, and a long knife seemed to be slashing at his waist. ring.
Yan Sheng looked Seshengwan up and down, but didn't see any scars on his body, raised his eyebrows in surprise, but just put the paper fan in his arms: "What? Do you want a fight?"
Before Sesshomaru could speak, Yansheng replied self-consciously: "That's fine—you and I, there must be a break."
Sesshomaru nodded slightly, and pulled out his broken teeth.He knew that Yan Sheng was serious this time, he and Yan Sheng were similar in strength, so maybe life and death are the fate of each other.But as Yan Sheng said, there must be a conclusion.
Yan Sheng was about to fight, but suddenly caught some sound, hurriedly pushed aside the guards behind him, and stepped forward quickly.
The Demon God looked over suspiciously, but saw Mr. Ze stumbling over with a bamboo stick in his hand.Yan Sheng supported him, and saw that Mr. Ze was only wearing a thin coat, so he hurriedly took off his coat and put it on Mr. Ze.Yan Sheng looked at him deeply for a long time before saying, "Why are you here? I'll send you back."
Mr. Ze shook his head, his face turned pale: "I heard everything."
Yan Sheng didn't persuade him to leave, but took out the bamboo flute from his bosom and handed it to Mr. Ze: "Keep it safe for me...it is the only evidence that my younger brother was alive."
Mr. Ze gripped the flute so tightly that his arms couldn't stop shaking: "I haven't... haven't played a piece for you yet." Mr. Ze added hastily as if thinking of something: "Maybe, maybe we You can also sing together."
Yan Sheng smiled wryly, but slowly let go of Mr. Ze, and stepped back step by step.
Hearing the sound of Yansheng leaving, Mr. Ze's face was blank for the first time, and after a while it turned into a entangled expression with some kind of hatred: "Yansheng! You still owe me a pair of eyes!!!...do you just Think like this, just think like this...how can you, how dare you!!!"
Yansheng was stunned.This was the first time Mr. Ze called his name.But in this case.
"You're right, I owe you." Yan Sheng took off the dagger equipped at the guard's waist, and wanted to walk up to Mr. Ze and hand it to him, but for some reason he was suddenly timid, and only kept the dagger with the sheath away. Throw it away to him.
"If I die, then goug out my eyes and use my eyes to heal you... If I goug out your eyes, I will pay you back." Yan Sheng said, looking at Mr. Ze for the last time, then Turn around and face Sesshomaru.
"My business is over. What else do you want to say?" Yan Sheng asked.
Sesshomaru thought there was nothing to say at first, but wrong views, bell, house, Inuyasha, mother... those people he cared about, or those people he thought he didn't care about came to mind one by one.Only then did he suddenly realize that he still had so many concerns and so many reluctances in this world.
He looked at Yan Sheng who could "end" everything with just a few words and actions, and suddenly felt pity for him, feeling that Yan Sheng was really pitiful.This was the first time he had faced this cousin with more emotions than disgust and guilt.
It's just that after much deliberation, she is the one who worries the most.
Then he looked at the Demon God: "Tell her..."
Sesshomaru paused in the middle of speaking, what did you tell her?What should be said seems to have already been said; what is too late to say, it seems even less meaningful to say it now.If he was gone, the Demon God might survive in the end, but what about Shenyue?What should she do?Who cares about her life or death?Would she be sad if she survived?Will... forget him?
After a long pause like this, Sesshomaru finally answered the original words: "Tell her, I'm sorry."
It seems that only this apology can convey.
In Sesshomaru's view, it is extremely stupid to regard reincarnation and previous life as one person, just like Kikyo and Kagome are two completely different people in his eyes.
But at this moment, he suddenly hoped for an afterlife.
Mr. Ze still stayed in the pavilion, with the piano case in front of him, but the musician was not Mr. Ze.
In the gazebo, there was another person.
The man stood beside Mr. Ze, holding a bamboo flute, and played it slowly by his lips.The sound of the flute is sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent.After the song was over, a strong wind blew suddenly, and the flowers outside the pavilion fell a few times. The man's long silver hair flowed in the wind, and his crow-green robe fluttered.
"Ze, how about my song?" Yan Sheng asked.
"You are restless." Mr. Ze hit the nail on the head, "Is it because of the guests from Rinsha today?"
Hearing the sound of the wild goose, he looked at the bamboo flute in his hand.It is not such a precious flute, the material is ordinary, even the flute holes are not very neat, and some parts of the flute body have faded from the original color, probably due to frequent touching and playing.
"They were bluffing against me today, but unfortunately I can see through this kind of trick at a glance." Yan Sheng laughed softly, "Say, what should I do?"
Mr. Ze was silent for a moment: "Ze doesn't know."
"This is a good opportunity to kill him. There may not be a better opportunity than now." Yan Sheng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the body of the flute, "Every time I think about those things, I feel that I should kill him. But sometimes, And it’s the benevolence of a woman...such as now."
"Ze. This time, play a song for me." Yan Sheng sat at the table opposite Mr. Ze, "I miss it very much."
Mr. Ze didn't nod or shake his head, but he never put his hands on the piano case.
Seeing this, Yan Sheng suddenly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Mr. Ze's eyes through the white silk.Mr. Ze flinched involuntarily.
Yansheng sighed softly: "I regret it now."
Mr. Ze was stunned for a moment, but suddenly a bird cry attracted the attention of the two of them.A white crow flew into Yansheng's sight, Yansheng stretched out his hand, and the white crow flapped its wings twice and fell into his palm.
After reading the secret report tied to the crow's feet, Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What did Sesshomaru do? My aunt made such an order."
After finishing speaking, Yan Sheng put the bamboo flute in his arms, just turned around, then turned around again: "Ze, you should rest first, I will come to see you tomorrow."
In the room, the Demon God came to his senses and finally noticed that Sesshomaru was still covered with injuries, and the medicine he had prepared for him was ignored.The Demon God had a headache, and searched the classics he had read from beginning to end in his mind, but he still couldn't find a way to coax the little boy.However, this little brat is still stubborn and stubborn, which cannot be coaxed by ordinary methods.
"Cough." The Demon God handed the medicine to Seshengwan's eyes, and said a little bluntly, "Let's take the medicine first. I'll go outside... I won't peek."
The Demon God originally thought that Sesshoumaru would refuse, but Sesshoumaru looked the Demon God up and down for a moment, and suddenly there was a flash of unclear emotion in his eyes.Before the demon god noticed, Sesshomaru restrained his expression, took the medicine bowl, and raised his eyes to signal the demon god to go out.
The demon god immediately turned around.But until the demon god closed the door of the inner room, there was still an obvious expression of surprise on his face.
Before he had time to think about why the kid suddenly changed his nature, the Demon God suddenly heard a burst of human voices outside.The killing pill was still being applied, so the Demon God went out alone to check.
"How are the siblings?" Yan Sheng leaned on the porch pillar and gave her a cold smile.He was dressed in a crow-green robe, with silver hair like waterfalls, holding a gilded paper fan in his hand, he was really a handsome young man, but it was a pity that the moment he saw the demon god, the darkness in those golden eyes couldn't be covered.
"What does this mean?" The demon god looked at the guards of the brigade behind Yansheng.
"I can't blame me this time. I'm just following orders." Yan Sheng made a gesture, and the guards surrounded the small courtyard where the Demon God lived.
"Order? Whose order?" The Demon God had a bad feeling in his heart.
"It's my aunt, Mrs. Xianji." Yan Sheng waved the secret order in front of the demon god, "Madam urgently ordered all the city masters of the Western Kingdom, if they saw Sesshomaru and the woman beside him, no matter what the reason, they must Detain the two of you." Yan Sheng said, looking at the demon god with some curiosity, "Madame also said that if she is really beyond her power and lets go of that woman, she must also detain the Sesshomaru——I'm curious, Sesshowan What exactly did you commit? Also, what do you mean by 'beyond your ability'?"
"It's literally." The demon god put his hands behind his back and let out all his aura, looking straight at Yansheng with a pair of blood red pupils.
Yan Sheng seemed to see Sen Luo Hell in those eyes, and took half a step back in shock.
"I understand. It seems that you are more dangerous than Sesshomaru." Yansheng looked away, but suddenly smiled, "If——you are not bluffing."
"Heh." The Demon God sneered, but unconsciously retracted his trembling fingertips into his sleeves.
Sooner or later, the sound of the wild goose struck like lightning, and the gold-painted paper fan hit the demon god's shoulder straight.The demon god's expression changed, he covered his shoulders, and took three steps back before barely stopping.
The sound of the wild goose stopped, and it didn't hurt anyone.But the reality of the demon god was clearly detected by him.He looked at the Demon God with a sneer: "I don't know why my aunt is so afraid of you, but you should feel lucky. My temper has improved a lot in recent years, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?" A cold voice came from the room, with silver-white hair, blood-red demon lines, dark golden eyes, dressed in white clothes better than snow, covered in ferocious animal armor, and a long knife seemed to be slashing at his waist. ring.
Yan Sheng looked Seshengwan up and down, but didn't see any scars on his body, raised his eyebrows in surprise, but just put the paper fan in his arms: "What? Do you want a fight?"
Before Sesshomaru could speak, Yansheng replied self-consciously: "That's fine—you and I, there must be a break."
Sesshomaru nodded slightly, and pulled out his broken teeth.He knew that Yan Sheng was serious this time, he and Yan Sheng were similar in strength, so maybe life and death are the fate of each other.But as Yan Sheng said, there must be a conclusion.
Yan Sheng was about to fight, but suddenly caught some sound, hurriedly pushed aside the guards behind him, and stepped forward quickly.
The Demon God looked over suspiciously, but saw Mr. Ze stumbling over with a bamboo stick in his hand.Yan Sheng supported him, and saw that Mr. Ze was only wearing a thin coat, so he hurriedly took off his coat and put it on Mr. Ze.Yan Sheng looked at him deeply for a long time before saying, "Why are you here? I'll send you back."
Mr. Ze shook his head, his face turned pale: "I heard everything."
Yan Sheng didn't persuade him to leave, but took out the bamboo flute from his bosom and handed it to Mr. Ze: "Keep it safe for me...it is the only evidence that my younger brother was alive."
Mr. Ze gripped the flute so tightly that his arms couldn't stop shaking: "I haven't... haven't played a piece for you yet." Mr. Ze added hastily as if thinking of something: "Maybe, maybe we You can also sing together."
Yan Sheng smiled wryly, but slowly let go of Mr. Ze, and stepped back step by step.
Hearing the sound of Yansheng leaving, Mr. Ze's face was blank for the first time, and after a while it turned into a entangled expression with some kind of hatred: "Yansheng! You still owe me a pair of eyes!!!...do you just Think like this, just think like this...how can you, how dare you!!!"
Yansheng was stunned.This was the first time Mr. Ze called his name.But in this case.
"You're right, I owe you." Yan Sheng took off the dagger equipped at the guard's waist, and wanted to walk up to Mr. Ze and hand it to him, but for some reason he was suddenly timid, and only kept the dagger with the sheath away. Throw it away to him.
"If I die, then goug out my eyes and use my eyes to heal you... If I goug out your eyes, I will pay you back." Yan Sheng said, looking at Mr. Ze for the last time, then Turn around and face Sesshomaru.
"My business is over. What else do you want to say?" Yan Sheng asked.
Sesshomaru thought there was nothing to say at first, but wrong views, bell, house, Inuyasha, mother... those people he cared about, or those people he thought he didn't care about came to mind one by one.Only then did he suddenly realize that he still had so many concerns and so many reluctances in this world.
He looked at Yan Sheng who could "end" everything with just a few words and actions, and suddenly felt pity for him, feeling that Yan Sheng was really pitiful.This was the first time he had faced this cousin with more emotions than disgust and guilt.
It's just that after much deliberation, she is the one who worries the most.
Then he looked at the Demon God: "Tell her..."
Sesshomaru paused in the middle of speaking, what did you tell her?What should be said seems to have already been said; what is too late to say, it seems even less meaningful to say it now.If he was gone, the Demon God might survive in the end, but what about Shenyue?What should she do?Who cares about her life or death?Would she be sad if she survived?Will... forget him?
After a long pause like this, Sesshomaru finally answered the original words: "Tell her, I'm sorry."
It seems that only this apology can convey.
In Sesshomaru's view, it is extremely stupid to regard reincarnation and previous life as one person, just like Kikyo and Kagome are two completely different people in his eyes.
But at this moment, he suddenly hoped for an afterlife.
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