Born as a dog, I'm sorry

"About five years ago, the king of ghosts occupying the great rivers and mountains was exiled by Genji, a nobleman in Kyoto. This incident, whether it is among humans or monsters, caused great shock. You must know it too?"

Su Nuo on both sides glanced at Long Ji, ignored the silly remarks, and turned to talk about serious things.

"what……"

Takihime scratched her head and asked honestly, "Is this something I should know?"

Two-faced Su Nuo fell into suspicious silence again.

Takihime: "I'm still just a child. Playing with my younger brothers every day has exhausted all my mental energy. How can I have time to get to know the ghost king of Dajiangshan? Let alone human nobles."

The expression of Su Nuo on both sides is indescribable.

He rubbed his jumping forehead: "More than ten years ago, the ghosts of Dajiangshan harassed Kyoto many times. In the end, it was Genji who invited the master dog general of the Western Kingdom, that is, your father, to mediate, which made the two sides shake hands and make peace." .”

"Oh."

Takihime folded his clothes into a ball, put them behind him, lay down, and put his head on it, pretending to listen to the story seriously.

Two-faced Su Nuo glanced at her.

Takihime: "It's okay, you continue, I'm listening, I'm not asleep."

Su Nuo on both sides rubbed his eyebrows again: "Haven't you noticed what's wrong? Dajiangshan and Kyoto had already returned to peace. However, just five years ago, Genji took advantage of his unpreparedness and directly sent troops to retreat to Dajiangshan. As a court warrior, but participating in the hatred between monsters and the people, this kind of thing..."

"It's impossible, right?"

Takihime turned and lay down on the pillow, looked up at him, "Once the two parties who had nothing to do with each other were stained with blood debt, it would be very difficult to reconcile."

"Genji, as a human being, is inherently disadvantaged. Although under my father's mediation, he and Da Jiangshan have temporarily reached a settlement, but who knows how long my father's name will last?"

"You know, the morals of the world have always been that the weak prey on the strong. If you are on the weak side, if you hesitate a little, you may be smashed to pieces."

"Under such circumstances, the best strategy is to catch them by surprise and attack them unprepared."

"If it were me, I would be like Genji, tricking the other party to relax their vigilance, and then completely eradicating them."

Saying that, Takihime raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, placed them across his neck, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Keeping a strong opponent so that he has the opportunity to block himself in the future, only a fool would do that!

Therefore, the moment the death god and ghost attacked her, she had already thought about his death method.

Thinking of this, Takihime seemed to have finally found a confidant who understood her, and holding that beautiful little face, she giggled and said, "Oh, this Genji is really smart and decisive, just like me. Hehehe , I really want to meet them, maybe we can become friends too."

"Ah."

Su Nuo on both sides snorted coldly, and ruthlessly interrupted her delusions, "If you go to Genji, you will only be dismissed by the Onmyoji on the spot."

"why?"

Takiji looked at him suspiciously, "Although I am also a monster, I have never eaten people, let alone hurt anyone. Even if I grow up in the future, I will not kill people in idleness. Why do they want to punish me?"

She is a good dog!

"Is that even a question?"

Two-faced Su Nuo felt that the thing on her neck was definitely not a head, but a beautiful ornament, "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different. You don't understand such a simple truth. Your brain is in the process of playing. Have you been eaten by your brothers?"

Takihime frowned, pondered for a moment, and bit her lips hesitantly: "Isn't it?...Only incompetent and cowardly waste will group together to reject the different. Although I haven't met Genji's Patriarch, I believe it can A person who is the head of the family, who dares to fight against a big monster, will definitely not have such a bad vision."

"Ah."

Two-faced Su Nuo laughed at her naively, "Who told you that human beings are not incompetent and cowardly wastes? The Patriarch Genji you speak of, even if he is always far beyond ordinary people's vision, as the head of the clan, he must do something to the wastes in some ways." Compromise."

"Don't use the survival rules of your monster world to judge human beings, you will suffer."

After speaking meaningfully, the two-faced Su Nuo looked down at his right hand resting on his lap, opening and closing his palm, as if trying to hold something, "Human beings are such creatures, they can't survive without clinging together..."

"Are you human too?"

Takiji suddenly felt strange, and poked his leg, "Why did you scold me too? I only scold the dog man..."

Two-faced Su Nuo raised his eyes, and saw Takiji raised her slender neck, tilted her head to look at him, and stared at his face without hesitation, as if she wanted to spy something out of it.

Heart next sneer.

Perhaps, only she would take it for granted that she is a human being.

After realizing this, instead of being moved, the two-faced Su Nuo reached out ruthlessly and pressed her head to the floor, preventing her from peeking out of curiosity.

Takihime struggled restlessly.

"Do you want to continue listening?"

The tone of Nuo on both sides is cool,

Takihime immediately calmed down and stopped trying to spy on anything.

"This is the first time that imperial warriors have participated in the battle between monsters and the people."

"And, it does work."

"It's just that after the ghost king of Dajiang Mountain was dismissed, the nearby monsters were leaderless and in complete chaos. During the first period, there were killings and deaths everywhere, and the shadow of death spread all over the capital city..."

In the quiet Japanese room, the deep voice of Su Nuo on both sides echoed.

Takihime folded her arms, put them on the pillow, and tilted her head. The cheek sticks that had not yet faded from the baby's fat were resting on her arms, and they were pressed into a flat ball. She quietly watched Su Nuo on both sides, listening quietly .

Su Nuo is a storyteller.

In a few words, he described a pervasive human tragedy to her.

And some things that she didn't understand, gradually found the answer in his words.

The lights flickered, and suddenly a flower burst out, and then there was a beep, beep, beep, bang, and the flame rose instantly and then fell back quickly, returning to its original size.

The lights and shadows in the Japanese room were flickering, and Takihime blinked to relieve the soreness and discomfort of the eyeballs caused by the changing light.

"For the nobles of Kyoto who gathered countless priests such as onmyojis, conjurers, and witches, the follow-up of Dajiangshan's retreat will not affect them at all. However, outside of Kyoto, the hatred between humans and monsters, It's getting sharper."

"Nobody wants to be on a tight heartstring all the time."

"This kind of superficially peaceful days cannot last for too long. Whether it's humans or monsters, they all need a vent for their hatred of each other."

"The consequences of breaking the peace will break out one day. Perhaps, it will be in the future after a long time; perhaps, it will be tomorrow..."

Finally, the two-faced Su Nuo commented.

Takihime imagined how she would deal with this situation, but in the end, she was so distressed that she didn't know what to do.

With a bitter face, she lamented: "In this situation, if one party cannot be wiped out, then probably we can only hope that the gods will come to the world and take away the hatred of both parties."

For the first time, Su Nuo on both sides did not refute her silly nonsense.

He leaned sideways in front of the window, crossed his right leg, bent his left knee, and put his arms on his abdomen. His eyes calmly looked out of the dark window. He seemed to be thinking of nothing, and seemed to be filled with countless unknown thoughts.

"Su Nuo."

Wude, a soft and clean voice sounded in front of him, and then, the girl's unique soft and delicate palm landed on the back of his broad hand very lightly, and patted it.

Nuo looked at the past on both sides.

——Takihime again.

"When I came, I saw Cuizi."

She focused on herself, and her spotless golden eyes looked straight into his eyes, "My father said that Cuizi is a witch who travels around the world, helping the weak everywhere. But now, she shows that you are nearby, I think, this is a good idea." There is only one answer, that is, after the separation, she is also very worried about you."

"Although I'm not sure about the role between Dajiangshan and Genji between you, but after realizing that your separation was not out of your heart, I am really relieved."

"You and Cuizi are the only human beings I know. No matter what, I hope you will be well."

Two-faced Su Nuo stared at her with dull eyes and a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Takihime didn't know.

Su Nuo on both sides pinched her chin, pulled it to her eyes, narrowed her four dark red pupils slightly, looked at her for a long time, and couldn't help wondering: "This doesn't seem like something you can say. After all, what happened to you?" gone?"

"What is it?"

"Naturally..."

Su Nuo on both sides examined her expression, and slowly uttered the second half of the sentence, "The matter about the moonstone."

The two-faced Su Nuo's mind is very good. Even though they have only met twice so far, he still has a glimpse of the truth from the few contact times.

It is impossible for a dog to speak human words.

Once you look like a person, something big must have happened.

And for a guy who has been immersed in the joy of flirting with cats and dogs all day for 14 years, the biggest event is probably only the life and death of moonstone.

——An ordinary cat has a limited lifespan.

In the words of the two-faced Su Nuo, Takiji can no longer assume the posture of "a big sister who is intimate", her face collapses, and her whole body is like an eggplant beaten by frost, showing a heartbroken and miserable expression, and her spirit is visibly sluggish Do not cheer up.

He understood: "What happened to it?"

"...it's gone."

When talking about the moonstone, Takihime still felt very uncomfortable, and his eyes were sore, as if he would cry out in the next moment.

She took a breath, and in order to relieve her inner discomfort, she began to seek peace in her mother's arms like she used to. She moved and moved, moving herself into Su Nuo's arms, rubbing her head along his chest to his shoulders, and finally, lying down It didn't move in the hollow of his shoulder.

The soft and moist skin on her cheeks had a slightly lower body temperature than other places, and when she rubbed against Su Nuo's firm chest, he was startled by the cool touch, and his heart skipped a beat.

He subconsciously wanted to push her away.

However, halfway through raising his hand, he suddenly stopped, as if he had overreacted.

It was just such a hesitation, Takihime had already chosen a position on him, and she nestled still.

Outside the window, the neighing of insects could be faintly heard.

In the Japanese room, the orange lights flickered on and off, casting shadows on the wall.

"I've been looking for it for a long time. I've looked for it everywhere, but I can't find it anywhere..."

Takihime took a breath, his voice hoarse and trembling.

Su Nuo on both sides hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and patted her tense back, just like she comforted herself just now.

Takiji wrapped her hands around Su Nuo's waist and abdomen from behind, curled up into a small ball, nestled even tighter in his arms, rubbed her face against his body, and directly rubbed off the obstructing coat, feeling cold His skin was in direct contact with his hot, firm skin.

The skins of each other are in close contact, and the warmth brought by the flesh and blood of the other party directly penetrates the skin, and along with the blood flowing through the whole body, the traces of heat soothe Takihime's empty heart.

She exhaled slowly, as if letting out something that had been pent up in her heart.

"Let me hug again."

With a hoarse voice, Takiji hugged Su Nuo even tighter with both hands.

Layers of gorgeous silk clothes and long hair shining with the color of moonlight meander down the body of Su Nuo on both sides.The warm, fragrant and moist breath spread on the skin of his neck, which was crisp and itchy, and a sense of numbness flowed into the bottom of his heart along the noisy blood vessels.

Su Nuo on both sides did not refuse, but just lowered his eyes, his dark red pupils looked down at the top of the hair of the person in his arms, and a secret light flashed in his eyes.

I do not know how long it has been--

"Su Nuo."

Su Nuo on both sides trembled with his fingers beside him, and said "um" insignificantly.

"that……"

Takiji raised her head, smiled at him embarrassedly, and then held up her sore arms to show him, "Can you lose weight? You are too fat now, your waist is so thick, you are bigger than my mother You're even thicker than a dog! My hands have to be so hard to hug you, it's really tiring!"

"……fat?"

Takiji nodded: "Yeah! Not only is it fat, but it's also too hard. It's uncomfortable to hold you. Otherwise, I could have just hugged you to sleep. Can you lose weight? Become soft A little bit, a bit more fragrant. Ah, it would be even better if I could become like my mother. In this way, I will be able to hold you safely and fall asleep in the future."

Since the birth of Sesshomaru, my mother was no longer willing to hold her to sleep.

Before, she had moonstones for consolation.Now, the moonstone is gone, and Sesshomaru often refuses her requests. She has been looking for a mother brand pillow for a long time.

Now, Su Nuo is fine.

Tall and burly, he can hold her in his arms like his mother, and his body temperature is higher than hers. Like a moonstone, he is warm in his arms.

Although he talks a lot like Sesshomaru, with a gun and a stick, but he has less words and less action.

"Su Nuo Su Nuo ~ You lose weight."

Stay away from the dog man and change the environment.

Takihime felt that his proposal was really great.

She excitedly sat up from his arms, held his face in both hands, leaned closer, her six eyes met, her pupils paved with broken gold looked at the dark red eyes, "I want to live with you~ Anyway, you I'm alone right now, and I don't count as disturbing you when I come here. Besides, I can still protect you."

The beautiful and radiant little face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, even the well-informed double-faced Su Nuo was shaken, his breathing became tight, and he almost forgot the fact that she was a dog.

"Hey, Su Nuo, agree quickly! You won't suffer!" She rubbed Su Nuo's sharp-edged faces vigorously.

The two-faced Su Nuo just stared at her deeply with four dark red pupils, and in her unclear gaze, one hand pressed on her shoulder, pushing her away slightly, and the other hand held her mischievous palm , pressing on his stomach: "What is this?"

"Meat."

"What meat?" Two-faced Su Nuo took a deep breath.

Hearing this, Takihime squeezed it impolitely, feeling the hot skin in her palm suddenly tightened, revealing the firm texture of meat.

She pouted, recalling the fatty meat, lean meat, and pork belly she had eaten over the years, and insisted: "Muscles with a lot of exercise."

"Muscle can also be called fat?"

"But you are too strong."

Takiji tilted her head to look at him, and didn't think there was anything wrong with her, "I like the fragrant and soft ones like mother's, or the warm and soft ones like moonstone. As for you, you are neither soft nor soft. It's hard, I don't feel comfortable holding it."

As she said that, she curled her lips in disgust, "It's better to have fat all over your body. In that case, at least I'll be soft when I hold it."

"Then you go directly to your mother."

The two-faced Su Nuo suddenly changed his face, staring at her with gloomy eyes, ruthlessly carried her out of the door and threw her away, before closing the door, ignoring her pitiful appearance, You added angrily, "You stinky son of a bitch who hasn't been weaned !"

Takihime: "...!!"

*****

Takihime was furious.

With one step at a time, he stepped on the knee-high grass, and stomped his feet fiercely as if to vent his anger.

"Really, I didn't dislike him for being too tall and strong. I just gently reminded him to lose weight, but he turned out of embarrassment and scolded me!"

"Also, just call me a dog!"

When she remembered what happened before, her head was buzzing with anger.

"How dare he call me an unweaned son of a bitch? It's too much!"

"What's wrong with the puppy? What's wrong with not being weaned? I didn't snatch his milk! Besides, my mother is so beautiful, and she exudes the charm of bewitching dogs all over her body. Is it wrong for me to like my mother?"

"...not only ignored my kindness, but also insulted me with a dog, hum, there is no more hateful brat than him!"

"I'm angry, I will never play with him again!"

Takihime is like an angry little buffalo, punching the tall pine and fir that gets in the way, rampaging in the wilderness, encountering mountains and mountains, crossing rivers, and climbing walls...

"Didn't I say that no one should bother me?"

Like the roar of an angry beast, it came from the depths of the tents and screens.

Takihime climbed halfway up the wall, trembling with fright at the sound of the intrusion, lost her footing, and fell directly into the courtyard, making a series of rattling noises, which provoked the bad-tempered host deep in the dormitory to utter angrier yells. roar!

"Get out—cough, cough, cough..."

The man doesn't seem to be in good health.

Before he finished roaring, he fell on the couch clutching his chest, coughing heart-piercingly, one after another, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

Takiji pouted, got up from the grass resentfully, patted the dust on her body, raised her hand to pick off a piece of grass foam that didn't know when she got on her body, and was silently complaining about how fierce this person was, when she heard a harsh coughing sound It came to an abrupt end.

A bad thought suddenly came to her mind, her face turned pale with fright: "Don't you be mad at me?!"

The residence of this violent master is completely different from the ordinary Japanese room of Su Nuo, and it is the favorite sleeping structure of the nobles.

The eaves-style fence encloses a large piece of land, in which ponds, bridges, middle islands, and various palace houses connected by corridors that are not exposed to the air are built.

Under the clear moonlight, the cobblestone path divides the courtyard into several garden nurseries. Among them, the plants of various colors are still withered and wilted, but the subtle green has sprouted from the withered and yellow roots. It will flourish and grow.

However, the owner of this house probably doesn't like flowers. There is not a single plant in the garden that can bloom bright and fragrant flowers.

Takihime stepped lightly, walked up the steps silently, raised the imperial curtain hanging from the outer box, and entered the cat body, and after passing through the barriers of several curtains and screens, she finally came to the bedroom where the master lived.

There is a pungent bitter smell in the main house, even if you cover your nose, the bitter taste of the concoction is still lingering.In addition, there is an extremely strong bloody smell that is strong enough to soak into the floor and cannot be wiped away.

Takiji was so shocked that she didn't care much, she stepped forward three times in two steps, turned the master who was lying on the ground over, and after confirming that he was not angry and vomiting blood, her tense heartstrings loosened half a bit.

She let out a long breath, then raised her hand to test the breath of the master's house on the ground, and kept muttering: "Hey, hey, don't die. It's not like I broke into your house on purpose. I don't mean to harm you at all. If I accidentally get the reputation of killing innocent people, my father will definitely catch me to recite scriptures again, and I will definitely vomit to death when the time comes!"

Although it is not uncommon for monsters to kill people, she did not kill people at all!

Things that have never been done have to be pressed on her head. This kind of thing makes people irritable no matter how they think about it.

Fortunately, the main family is still breathing.

Although it was very faint, the fingers placed under his nose could feel the breath as thin as a gossamer.

The dust has settled.

Takihime also let go of the big stone in his throat.

She wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, collapsed on the ground and breathed heavily, calming her beating heart.

When the master's breath became more stable, Takihime helped him back to the couch covered with soft mattresses, and covered him with a thin quilt to prevent him from catching cold when the night dew was heavy.

Don't look at the grand and luxurious mansion where the master lives, but there is no one serving him, so that Takihime can't even sneak away when the servants come over.

The night is dark and windy, and there are only the two of them. Once the master dies, even if it is not her fault, it will be her fault.

Therefore, she didn't dare to leave without authorization until it was clear that the violent master would not die suddenly.

Takihime bent her right leg and sat cross-legged in front of the couch, with her chin resting on her hand. While lamenting her damn luck, she looked up and down at the man in front of her with broken golden eyes who almost made her charged with murder.

He has a bad temper, but his physical condition doesn't look like he can support that dog temper.

Tall, but without much weight.

When I helped him up just now, the palm of my hand seemed to directly touch a handful of bones, not much better than the two-faced Su Nuo back then.

Moreover, from his body, there is also a special slightly bitter and astringent aura.

Although he had never seen a pig run, Takihime knew that it was probably because he took medicine all year round, which made the smell of the medicine soak into his flesh and blood, and thus acquired the smell.

As a patient, you should relax your mind so that you can heal quickly.

However, even in a coma, the master frowned tightly, looking very unhappy.

Takiji pointed and pointed: "I'm not in good health, and I still care about every detail. In this case, if I can recover, I'm really a ghost."

However, although he has a bad temper, his appearance is still remarkable.

The eyebrows are delicate.

Even frowning does not diminish his frail temperament.

Especially, at this time, he was only wearing a soft white undergarment, lying on the couch obliviously, his curly black hair and long hair lost the restraint of the headband, scattered messily, and meandered across the couch.And he was deeply buried in the fluffy hair, which made the already fleshless face look even smaller.

The pitch-black hair contrasted sharply with the pale complexion, making him appear almost fragile and transparent, as if he would die in the next moment.

This extremely weak posture can easily arouse unnecessary pity from some dogs.

Takihime rubbed her face vigorously and looked away, confusion followed.

At the very beginning, she smelled a strong smell of blood, such a strong and vivid smell, that she thought she had spit blood out of his anger, and she was so frightened that her three souls went away.

But after careful inspection, he found that there was no blood on his lips, nor on the ground.

It can be seen that although he was indeed fainted by the anger, he did not vomit blood.

But where did the bloody smell come from?

The smell in the main room was overwhelming and unfriendly to her, Takihime wrinkled her nose and refused to think about it any further.

Anyway, as long as you don't vomit blood from your own anger, it's easy to say.

The main family woke up much earlier than Takihime thought.

Just as Takihime yawned out of boredom, the master on the couch moved his fingers imperceptibly, and then, with the vigilance that a patient should not have, he opened his eyes suddenly.

He suddenly sat up in horror, and after seeing clearly that the person in front of him was not the doctor who was killed by him, his frightened heart gradually eased.The frightened expression also quickly faded from his pale face, leaving only a dark expression: "Who are you?"

He got up in a hurry, and when he spoke, his brows were twisted into knots, his bony fingers pressed his forehead firmly, his pale lips groaned and groaned uncomfortably, his eyes cast questioning gazes from the palms of his hands, and fell straight on her. On the body, "...how are you here?"

"My name is Takihime."

After a pause, Takiji looked at him harmlessly, "Would you believe me if I said that I passed by accidentally?"

The master didn't reply, just pursed his lips and stared at her unexpectedly.

Takihime: "I was really just passing by! I was just yelled at by you and accidentally fell in."

The master put his hand to his lips and coughed patiently.

Takiji picked up the coat on the couch and put it on his shoulders, seeing him look furious and suddenly looked at her.

She quickly raised her hands and explained, "I don't mean anything else, I'm just afraid that you will die."

"At this time of year, the temperature is still a little low at night. I don't care. But you are not in good health and you don't have reliable servants around you. Once you catch cold, your condition will definitely get worse. It doesn't matter whether you can survive or not. "

However, after listening to her words, instead of thanking her for her thoughtfulness, the master's expression became even more ferocious.

If it wasn't for his poor health, he seemed eager to jump up and hit someone.

"Hey, hey, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Although I don't know where my kindness provoked him, but his poor body really can't stand the violent mood swings.

Takiji came to him, quickly patted him on the back, and gave him comfort: "I really don't know where you got your temper, you get angry every now and then. I accidentally climbed on your wall, you are angry; kindly help you Putting on your clothes, you are also angry. Where did you get so angry? Don’t you have any idea of ​​your own physical condition?”

"Why are you always so angry?"

"Be careful to piss yourself off..."

Before she finished speaking, the master suddenly choked her neck, her face turned blue from holding back, just when Takiji thought he would swoon over again, the master spat out a mouthful of blood "Wow".

Coughing violently, mixed with the sound of vomiting blood.

The emaciated waist is bent into the shape of a shrimp, as thin as a piece of paper, and it will break with a little force.

If it wasn't for Takihime who was by his side, supporting his body in time, he would have been brought down by the surging blood, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

The master was coughing heart-piercingly, retching from time to time, looking in pain, his face was pale, and his eyes were red.

Takiji was so frightened by his dying appearance that her scalp went numb, she hastily wiped the blood from his lips, not caring about getting her clothes dirty.

"Can I stop talking? Don't be angry! If you are so angry, I will never be able to get rid of the name of a murderer in my life."

"At the beginning, I just said that I wanted to kill my brother for fun, but my father caught me and recited scriptures for several days. If he found out, I would be really pissed off. of!"

"...I really can't, wait until I leave, you die again, okay?"

Suddenly, a trembling and thin hand firmly held Takihime to help him wipe his fingers.

The opponent's palm was cold and wet, and it didn't feel like a living person, but more like a damp snake.

"To shut up!"

The master turned his head, his red eyes looked at her like an enemy, and his hoarse and vague voice seemed to come out from between his teeth, bringing out boundless anger.

Takihime obediently kept quiet.

For a while, in the main room, only the other party's heavy panting and unstoppable coughing could be heard.

"...My lord, do you need to summon a new doctor?" Outside the paper barrier door, the retainer asked worriedly.

From the direction of Takihime, you can see the figure of the other party kneeling respectfully.

"roll!!"

And the master, like a wild beast that has been bumped against the scales, yelled even more angrily, and at the same time picked up the pillow on the couch, and slammed it hard at the paper barrier door.

The retainers didn't dare to say any more, Nuonuo responded, kept kneeling, and stepped back to leave.

Takihime only felt familiar with this hair-blowing posture.

— Moonstone.

At that time, the same is true for Moonstone who accidentally broke his leg.

Moonstone, who had always been very obedient, refused to be approached by anyone after being injured, and hid alone in the dark and secluded corner of the rockery, refusing to respond to any calls.

"why?"

Facing the host's gloomy and unkind eyes, Takiji was a little dazed, her past experience and the present scene began to overlap, as if her soul was withdrawn from herself, she heard herself asking in an unusually calm tone, "Why don't you let him call a doctor?" Come? He is your vassal, and he will never harm you. Besides, you are so sick, you may not be able to survive this spring on your own. When you are unable to do it, it is important to seek help from others. Is it a conscious choice?"

——Moonstone, why don't you avoid me?I won't harm you at all, so why refuse my help?

The young and frail master seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and slowly raised his head to look at Takihime, his eyes wet with physical tears fixed on her, and a nervous and distorted expression appeared on his pale face.

"What are you asking them to do?"

"Let them see that I am about to die, and then let them show pity and sympathy for me?!"

"It's just a group of servants!"

"It's just a bunch of lowly servants!!"

He tore the plain silk quilt with both hands in vain, and let out a roar like a dying beast, that thin body couldn't bear the vigorous anger, and was trembling non-stop.

Resentment for his own poor health, jealousy for other people's health and life, and anger at the pity eyes of the inferior made his delicate face hideous.

Takihime was confused for a moment.

and so--

Does Moonstone also think that it is going to die, so it wants to stay away from her, avoid her, and drive her away?

It's just that after seeing that even though she was scratched out with bloody holes, she still stubbornly wanted to get into the narrow gap in the rockery and fish it out, out of helplessness, let her come out again?

Did Moonstone think of the future from then on?

Scenes of the past flashed alternately with the host's hysterical roar.

Unspeakable sadness welled up in my heart, and a huge stone was pressed against my heart, which was painfully blocked.

She seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

Thousands of feelings welled up in my heart, and finally turned into tears that I couldn't swallow and overflowed my eyes.

Takihime blinked, and the broken golden eyes were full of mist, lingering, gradually converging into teardrops, and after the long eyelashes were wet, they fell violently.

She burst into tears.

It is no longer the pretentious and weak attitude of the past, but the wail of venting the long-suppressed emotions in the heart.

She is so sad, bitter, remorseful, self-blame...

As if it was really going to be used by the mother to make soup, crying like an unwanted child.

Tears were like broken beads, flowing unstoppably, flowing across her face, and falling down her chin, some wet her front, and some fell directly on the young master.

The young master had never experienced such a thing.

Rarely stunned.

It's not like he's never seen someone cry.

Because of his affairs, his mother has lived in self-blame for many years. Whenever she sees him, she will shed tears. In order to avoid her being hurt by things, he seldom meets her.

And those servants would cover their faces with their sleeves in places where he couldn't see, and sigh in mourning, obviously he was born so well, but he was destined to not live to be 20 years old, what a pity.

But he had never seen anyone who could cry so much, so embarrassing.

Even young children who don't know human affairs don't shed tears and snot like her.

Just, jaw dropped.

So much so that I forgot the fact that I was still angry.

What shocked him even more was that the girl who was crying with snot and tears suddenly hugged him, her hands tightly encircling him, with such strength that at one point, his chest felt heavy due to the oppression. of suffocation.

"Wow... I won't let you die!"

"It was my fault before. I didn't understand your feelings. I'm sorry, don't die. I will treat you better in the future!"

****

After Sesshomaru left Takihime behind, he went back to Yunshang Castle on his own.

He wasn't worried at all that Takihime would be in danger.

On the one hand, he hated her and didn't want to worry; on the other hand, he knew in his heart that she was not weak.

Even though she has been playing with things (moonstone) and losing her mind, but seriously, he has never gotten cheap from her.

Therefore, instead of worrying about her being in danger, it is better to worry about whether the person she meets will be in danger.

After all, she is such a dog.

Weak and useless ordinary humans will definitely be pissed off by her.

Adhering to this attitude, Sesshomaru got back on track and continued to hone himself.

until--

"Where's Takihime?"

Recently, both siblings stopped demolishing their homes, and Yunshang City was eerily quiet. Only then did General Quan realize that one of his children had been lost.

I didn't give up and went to Takihime's yard to search around, but there was nothing.

He went to ask Immortal Fairy Lingyue again, but only got a perfunctory answer of "how would I know".

I had no choice but to come to the yard of Sesshomaru—the servants said that they went out together.

"... She hasn't come back yet?" Sesshomaru frowned.

General Dog nodded.

Sesshomaru's brows were knotted, a dignified expression appeared on his unusually handsome face, after thinking for a while, he said "I'll go find her", turned around and left.

There was no chance for General Quan to get involved.

The general who stayed with the dog stood in place with a dog, blowing the wind silently.

Time has passed for a long time, and the breath left at the beginning can no longer be detected.

Luckily, the other guy is still around.

Sesshomaru walked through the dense forest and came to the mansion deep in the wilderness.

And the owner of the mansion is standing at the door