The resurgence of Sesshomaru Doujin

The night is like water.

Qingyue couldn't fall asleep, so she opened the door and walked out. Seeing that Sesshomaru was also awake, Qingyue stepped forward and said, "Sesshomaru, you haven't slept yet?"

Sesshomaru raised his eyebrows, his voice was still calm and emotionless, "When did I allow you to call me by my first name?"

"Sesshomaru, you really don't remember me?"

Sesshomaru said coldly, "I'm not interested in joking with you here!"

"I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth!" Qingyue hurriedly said, "My real name is Mo Qingyue, and I'm the mermaid princess of the Southern Kingdom. Mo Qingyue was betrothed to you since childhood!"

Sesshomaru was slightly stunned, as if recalling that such a thing happened many years ago.

"I escaped because I don't like political marriages." Find a piece of water and do harm to one party.

Uh... to the detriment of one side...

"Mo Qingyue, it turned out to be you."

Qingyue laughed, "You finally recognized me."

The next second, Sesshomaru said, "Let's just let go of that marriage. I don't like political marriages either." After speaking, he turned around to leave.

Under the moonlight, his face was even more flawless.It's just that this perfect face is cold without any warmth.

"Killing pill!"

Qingyue stopped him.

He stopped.

"Sesshomaru, you like Suzu, don't you?"

Sesshomaru frowned, "You talk too much."

"Since you and I have a marriage contract, then you are my man, and I am committed to you for the rest of my life."

The next day, when she was about to leave the village, Ling cried out of breath, "Master Sesshomaru, when can Ling see you again?"

In her little heart, Sesshomaru is the god she admires, and also the future she has always dreamed of. If Master Sesshomaru doesn't want her, then she might as well be dead.

"I'll come back to see you when I'm done."

It was like this every time, a brief sentence, a shallow comfort, in the eyes of outsiders, this was unprecedented for Sesshomaru, but in the eyes of Ling, it was far from enough.

She wants more.

Looking at Sesshomaru's slender back, Ling's eyes fell on the elegant and charming woman next to her. Who is she?Will she be the insurmountable gap between Master Sesshomaru and her?

"Hey, let me say, why are you still following my Master Sesshomaru?"

Qingyue shrugged, "It's your young master who wants me to follow him. I'm his fiancée!"

The eyeballs of the evil view stared out, "You, what are you talking about?"

"Shut up!" Sesshomaru ordered coldly.

Immediately silence the evil view.

"Sesshomaru, it's really nice to see the relationship between Kagome and Inuyasha. When will you marry me?"

What flashed across her mind was Xiaoling's smiling face, and her heart sank. Xiaoling's feelings for Sesshomaru are definitely not as simple as relying on, it's a woman's intuition.

When he stopped to rest, Xie Jian went to get water, and before leaving, he repeatedly told Qingyue not to violate her young master while he was away, which made Qingyue roll her eyes.

Seeing Sesshomaru leaning against the tree trunk with eyes closed, Qingyue called him softly, "Sesshouwan?"

Seeing that he didn't agree, Qingyue approached and smelled the faint fragrance on his clothes, "You know, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you when I was a child. The reason why I don't go back to the southern country is because Because you abandoned me at the wedding, I followed you all the way here, watched you being hurt by Iron Broken Fang, but didn't have the courage to appear in front of you, until I saw that your relationship with another woman is getting better..."

A drop of crystal teardrop fell on Sesshomaru's clothes, Sesshoumaru's hand moved imperceptibly, but his thoughts had returned to a hundred years ago...

At that time, his father fell in love with the human girl Izaya, and gave birth to a half-demon Inuyasha that he hated and humiliated, but his mother, Lingyue Xianji, always seemed to have nothing to do with him.He hated it, not because he was incapable of stopping all of this, but because he hated himself for being envious when he saw Inuyasha's family enjoying themselves...

The door was pushed open cautiously, Sesshomaru turned his head vigilantly, but through the darkness, he saw a slender figure, tiptoeing into the big house, hiding in the closet, and hiding.

At that time, she was still an innocent, cute, carefree little girl, not as tall as she is now. Qingyue hid in the closet, gloating that when her childhood playmate Ziyao couldn't see her, the closet opened her eyes. But suddenly it was opened.

The hall was already brightly lit, and the person looking down at her from a height was a trembling nobleman, with a handsome face, a slender figure, and a white silver moon armor kimono with hexagonal plum cuffs on the cuffs, exuding a faint fragrance. Qingyue couldn't help but stared blankly, until he sneered coldly, "Who, are you getting impatient?"

"Qingyue, I found you, hahaha!" Ziyao, a careless and heartless guy, rushed in, grabbed Qingyue's hand and laughed, "How about it, admit defeat?"

Qing Yue winked at him for a while.

Only then did Zi Yao see the situation clearly, "Kill, Your Highness Sesshomaru!"

A chilling aura emanated from his body, Qingyue stood dumbfounded, this is her fiancé, Sesshomaru?

Sesshomaru turned his back and never looked at them again, "I'll give you three seconds to disappear immediately."

Qingyue was dragged by Ziyao and ran out of Sesshomaru's bedroom.

It was her.

That nervous, thick-skinned woman, Mo Qingyue.

However, he hates, hates this world of human love and love. In his view, love is nothing more than weak human beings. He doesn't understand how his father, who he has always admired, is willing to sacrifice for a human woman. His own life, and leaving him the long-awaited iron broken teeth, he hates even more, what he hates is the marriage that his father pointed out to him, Mo Qingyue, the princess of the southern country, so he has always dismissed her, and with this At the same time, Qingyue also remembered that day,

That day was supposed to be her happiest day, but when she was under the hijab, when she heard that the groom was gone, tears filled her eyes. She stood dumbfounded until everyone in the hall had left, Lingyue Xianji only sighed. With a voice, "Oh, he really can't let go!"

Zi Yao hugged her, comforted him, let her grit her teeth, but did not cry out.

Qingyue looked up to the sky and sighed, "I don't know if it's right or wrong to appear in front of you again, but since I, Mo Qingyue, have fallen into your hands, I don't regret it."