falsehood

The singing and dancing were still going on, Xing Yun sighed self-deprecatingly when he thought of the kiss just now, Qing Cang had already returned to the banquet, although he didn't go on as he imagined, but it didn't hinder the ending.Starlight shines in the night sky, like a dream, like a dream, a jade flute emerges from the clouds, and a song is played, the sound of the flute rippling in the air, and the song is over.

"Are you safe and sound, Elder Changxi?" Xing Yun said warmly with a smile, "After decades of separation, the elder's habit of hiding behind and peeping has not changed."

The long seat appeared from the shadows, and said calmly, "What exactly does King Shang intend to do?"

Xing Yun's smile became more and more gentle, he looked up at the starry sky, his red lips parted lightly: "Defying the sky. This king just wants to use the demon king, and it will not harm him. The elder can rest assured." Then he smiled and cupped his hands and said: " This king is tired, please ask the elders to say goodbye to the demon king on my behalf, thank you for your kind hospitality today, this king is very pleased."

When he was about to fly into the air, Chang Xi jumped to stop him, "How can I believe that you are harmless to the demons because of King Shang's actions? Qing Yu said back then that this song is a secret technique of the Shang clan, which has the effect of seducing the soul."

Xing Yun made a sign, and then sarcastically said: "Qing Yu has nothing to hide from you, so you don't know what you believe is not a person. Although this song has the effect of seducing souls, it only works for those with deep roots of love," Xing Yun lowered his eyes and stroked the flute Turning around, he said in a deep voice: "If the demon king does not have deep feelings for this king, he will not be deceived. This king just wants to end this farce as soon as possible. This is the end of the matter. If the elders are worried, it is better to help the demon king manage the demon well." The affairs of the family. I will not bother you, and I will leave.”

Chang Xi looked at Xing Yun's leaving back thoughtfully, and finally had no choice but to go back and look up the ancient books to see if he could find any clues, what exactly is Xing Yun who needs the help of the king.The current world doesn't know much about the ancient things, and there are very few people who know about it, and they have already retreated and ignored the world affairs. It is more difficult to dig out useful information from these ancient surviving antiques.Chang Xi rummaged through the ancient books of the Demon Race and only knew a little bit.At that time, the Shang clan could be said to have ruled all the clans, but later it seemed to be related to the demon king of the demon clan. King Shang fell, and the Shang clan has since declined since its heyday. Wars broke out among the clans, and there were countless deaths and injuries among the clans. , Later God mercifully sent down the Gospel, and the war of more than a thousand years ended, and all ethnic groups recuperated after that, until now.

The heavy books were closed on the long mat, and the candlelight gave off a dim light, which was extinguished with a "chick" when it was shaken.The long seat opened the window, and the sky had already turned white. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, changed into a long robe, combed his hair high and tied it in a bun again.

Qing Cang sat on the high platform, his expression seemed to be the same as it was a hundred years ago, but his face was slightly pale, and there was still a faint blue shadow under his eyes.Chang Xi couldn't help thinking of himself thousands of years ago, and couldn't help feeling worried.

After everyone dispersed, Qing Cang went back to the study, staring at the table next to him in a trance. He had been in a deep sleep for decades. Although his body was in a deep sleep, his soul ran to Xing Yun's side uncontrollably.He can clearly see every move of Xingyun. When eating, he sits opposite Xingyun, watching the other party put the meal into his mouth with lowered eyes; The concentration in his study at the beginning; when taking a bath, Xingyun always casts an enchantment around the bath, he is an incorporeal soul, even if he wants to see it, he can’t get in; only when Xingyun is asleep, he will lie on his side , Occasionally kissing Xingyun's eyebrows.At first, he could not return to his body for several days, but later he had to come every few days. He knew that his body and soul were protesting. In the last few years, he seldom came to Xingyun's side. The portrait seems to have forgotten him and never mentioned it to others.

"Your Majesty, please see the elders at the long table." The maid outside the hall said respectfully.

Qing Cang came back to his senses, looked at the high stacked official documents and frowned, "Pass."

The long seat saluted and stood at the bottom, with a plan table next to it. He remembered that King Shang sat in this position and worked with Qing Cang. There have been many affairs in the clan over the years, and the devil's study is not something that anyone can do without authorization. Those who went in, these things were careless and forgot to deal with.

Qing Cang asked the elder Xi what was the matter, the elder Xi considered it for a moment, and said solemnly: "Cang'er, today I only tell you these words as an elder, after today I will only be an elder of the demon clan, and I will not deal with your private affairs." Never mind."

Qing Cang was slightly stunned, then stood up and walked to Chang Xi and bowed down: "Teacher, please tell me." Chang Xi was Qing Cang's first teacher when he was a child. It can be said that he watched him grow up, and he can stand alone After that, Chang Xi never spoke to him as a teacher again, and always put the demon clan and the demon king first.Earlier, he killed the love of this life, but who that love is is always a secret, no one knows what happened at that time, but Chang Xi seldom went out since then, always locked in his own Sometimes he could hear choking and whimpering in the room when he passed by.

Looking at the child he taught himself, Chang Xi said shyly: "I was traveling abroad, and I was lucky enough to meet the love of my life. I couldn't help but want to tease him when I saw how unguarded he was to strangers. Later, I learned that His identity was a conspiracy, which led him to reveal a lot of secrets..." It seemed that recalling these things made Chang Xi very painful, Qing Cang saw his eyes were reddish, and wanted to speak comfortingly but was stopped by Chang Xi, "At that time, I I am very proud of him, I have been in love for a long time, and my heart is filled with his figure unconsciously. After all, I am a man. I dare not say anything. Later, because of some reasons, I had a skin relationship with him. I thought he would hate him. Me, but he just smiled softly and told me it’s okay. It may be retribution. I offended many people when I was young. You know that in the human world, the magic power of our demons will be affected. He died to save me. After that he The clansman took his body back, and thousands of years passed in a flash, and I still haven’t let it go. Cang’er, love hurts the most. If you can, go to Xingyun to help you cut it off. The Shang clan is best at Cure heartache, if you only love someone who doesn't love you, you will only continue to be sad. You are a devil, and you are not qualified to be a lover. Even if you go to find him when you are sleeping, I will bear it, because I know that feelings are I can't control it, but," Chang Xi looked into Qing Cang's eyes with blazing eyes, and said seriously: "For the sake of the demons, if you continue like this, I will try my best to make you forget. Do you want to forget yourself or I will do it. You can choose."

Qingcang looked at his teacher, smiled weakly, and said with tiredness: "In that case, why didn't you stop me back then?"

"Because I didn't expect him to have such a deep influence on you."

"Teacher, I know what to do, I just want to remember it longer..."