[Seshomaru Doujin] Shenyue

Xiaohu didn't respond to Onmyoji's question, and remained paralyzed on the ground motionless, as if he was really dead.

And the onmyoji just squatted in front of the little fox, his long black hair was loosely tied up with white silk, his hunting clothes were as white as snow, with big sleeves hanging down.She didn't feel annoyed at Xiaohu's reaction, her eyes were as soft as autumn water.

But although the onmyoji's aura is gentle, the aura she exudes unconsciously is harsh, especially for low-level monsters like Chuan Linghu, getting close to the onmyoji is a kind of torture.

So, not long after, the little fox couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up, and hid behind Sesshomaru.

Following Xiaohu's movements, Onmyoji also noticed Sesshomaru.She was in too much of a hurry when she came over, so she ignored Sesshomaru who was standing there.

But the moment the onmyoji saw the big monster Sesshomaru, his eyes sharpened, and his whole body changed from tenderness like a forge to sharpness like a blade.

But it was only for a moment, and in the next moment, as if remembering something, the sharpness in his eyes was completely restrained, and the softness was overlaid again.

Just at this time, the ribbon on the head slipped gently, and three thousand blue silks instantly poured down like a waterfall, draping over the body like a pair of forgings, covering up the whiteness of the hunting clothes, making the whole person extraordinarily thin.At this moment, rather than saying that she is an onmyoji, it is better to say that she is a woman, a gentle... woman.

She nodded slightly at Sesshomaru, looked at him for a moment, and then said softly: "Looking at your attire, you must be Hengyu... lord... the often mentioned Sesshomaru-sama, right?"

Sesshomaru was noncommittal, but raised his eyebrows: "How did the stinky fox mention me?"

When asked this question, the Onmyoji paused, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, and quickly changed the subject, "My Onmyoji has sensed that Hengyu... my lord...is injured, please let Linghu Chuan inform me of his whereabouts." .”

He behaved politely but couldn't hide his anxiety, and his tone was soft but didn't pretend to be worried.

But before Sesshomaru could speak, Xiaohu poked his head out from behind him, and said helplessly, "Master Fenyan, you go back. Master Hengyu has specifically explained that if you meet you, even if you pretend to be dead, you can't reveal him." His whereabouts, he said... once he tells you...you will inform the old highness..."

"How can you say it's a whistleblower?" Hearing this, Fenyan's pretty brows frowned, "After all, His Royal Highness is his grandfather, isn't it normal to know his situation?"

Hengyu's parents died young, and thanks to his grandfather's resumption of government, he saved the then precarious Northland.But when His Royal Highness sees Heng Yu, he will remember his parents who died young, so the relationship with Heng Yu is not considered close.Therefore, when Heng Yu grows up, he prefers to wander around instead of returning to the palace in the North Kingdom.

Sesshomaru was also aware of this, so he still stopped there without any evasive action.

"Please get out of the way." Fen Yan's words were still polite, but her tone was covered with a chill.

—Damn it!

——It’s so disgusting...

——It’s just a little ghost puppet...

——Let his house suffer such serious injuries...

——so that he could only run away in humiliation!

——Besides, he has never seen "Puppet Master Heiqi"!

Heng Yu covered his chest with his hands, hesitating step by step, his pure black bathrobe was stained with blood, but there was still a crimson stream flowing from his fingers, converging into a red stream on his arms.

Surrounded by maple forest, the sound of the wind passing through, the sound of whimpering, the sharp-edged maple leaves are blown, and they are as beautiful as blood under the moonlight.The wooden clogs of the house stepped on the fallen maple leaves, making a slight sound, leaving bloody footprints all the way.

At this time, another person's footsteps sounded.

Heng Yu wanted to take precautions, but his consciousness was gradually withdrawn due to blood loss.A figure wearing a priestess costume flashed in his field of vision, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.

—A witch?

——This time I really... fell down!

A figure in a priestess costume hurried towards Fenglin, her fluttering sleeves were extraordinarily bright under the moonlight.

She didn't notice Hengyu at first, but ran towards the lake in the middle of Fenglin.

—The monster said he would go to the lake every night.

——If the monster gets there, she will be in trouble before she arrives...

However, the strong smell of blood floating in the air finally stopped her in her tracks.As soon as she lowered her head, she saw shocking bloody footprints on the ground.

He followed the bloody footprints with some hesitation, but saw a bloody...

--fox?

Shenyue was a little surprised, because there have never been foxes in this area.And the little fox in front of him was paralyzed under the maple tree, his eyes closed tightly, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his white fur had already formed lumps, it was very ugly, and there was blood dripping from his body.

Shenyue looked at the blood that could not stop flowing, but her heart skipped a beat.

——The bright red corners of the mouth, the gentle smile, the scorching golden light...

——Blood and white clothes, blades and resentment, fire and smoke...

Scenes of fragmented fragments emerged, like an overwhelming flood, sweeping in!She is floating and sinking in this flood like this, every fragment is like a life-saving driftwood, but just as she wanted to grab it, it was gone.Those memories were clamoring and tumbling, but she could only float in them, but she couldn't lift the veil of reality.

She squatted down in pain, the calmness on her face peeled off piece by piece, her whole face began to twist, the corners of her mouth raised as if she was smiling, and the tip of her eyebrows drooped as if she was crying!

Finally, she reached out her hand tremblingly, and touched the little fox's fur.

Although the little fox's fur was clotted with blood, it was still soft and warm, very much like... someone's embrace!

——But, that person...

--who is it?

Footsteps sounded behind her, she didn't turn her head, but somehow knew it was the monster.

"What's going on?" The man's voice came, and she heard it, but she was so familiar with it that she felt palpitations!

She honestly replied: "I don't know, this fox was here when I came here."

——Hengyu, the stinky fox...

Sesshomaru thought, stretched out his hand, and mercilessly picked up the fur on the back of the little fox's neck, his brows were deeply furrowed, but he still injected demonic power into its wound to stop the bleeding.

Shenyue was still squatting at this time, but she was facing Sesshomaru.

The boy's silver hair is like a waterfall, reflecting the moonlight, and the hexagonal plum on his lapel is charming and enchanting.Everything is so familiar that it makes people palpitate!

So, she was stunned and stared in awe.

At this time, Sesshomaru also took care of Heng Yu's injury, looked at her, but frowned even deeper.

"Why are you squatting? Are you injured?"

The clear male voice awakened her thoughts, but did not bring back her reason.

"No," she replied, and then asked, "Who are you?"

He was silent and had a bad expression.

She turned a blind eye, and then said: "I seemed to remember something just now, but I didn't seem to remember anything. I think we should be more than just enemies, right?"

Sesshomaru still didn't speak, didn't admit it, but didn't deny it either.

After a while, his expression softened a little, but he still said coldly, "My name is Sesshomaru, please remember it for me!"

Shenyue nodded when she heard the words, but stood up and walked towards Sesshomaru.

Then, she made an unexpected movement for Sesshomaru.

She opened her arms and gently wrapped them around him.

——This temperature is really familiar...

——They were, indeed, not only, enemies!

As for Sesshomaru, who was being hugged, with his only right hand still holding Hengyu, his posture was very awkward.

- The bastard!

——However, today, let’s bypass her for the time being...