My Highness Sesshomaru

Ordinary days pass by like a flash, and I almost forget that nightmarish night.

When I got home from school, my mom and dad were watching dramas in the living room. My mom was crying heartbreakingly. I looked at her speechlessly, and my dad couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Xiaoyang is back, come and comfort your mother."

"Look why you cry so badly."

Dad pouted, I was watching TV, the hostess looked like she was about to commit suicide with her sword on her neck, "Is she going to die?"

My mother sobbed and said angrily, "You two go back to your room if you don't want to watch it, don't disturb me watching it." She started crying again.

I put away my schoolbag, washed my hands, found something to eat in the refrigerator, and watched it with them. The hostess said a lot, and wiped her neck decisively, and the blood spattered three feet. My mother cried even more miserably, crying and talking "This scumbag is not worthy of Xiao Feng's treatment of him. It's too scumbag!"

I patted my mom on the shoulder and fed her a few slices of orange, "Don't be sad, it's just a TV."

Mom slapped me away, "Don't delay me watching TV, go take a shower and sleep by yourself."

"Come on."

I washed up and went back to the room to review my Japanese. It may be out of interest. My Japanese improved so fast that the teachers in the training class were very surprised and said that I was a good candidate.

When the pointer reached 11:30, Dad knocked on the door outside, "We're going to sleep, don't be too late, go to bed quickly."

I blinked my dry eyes, dripped eye drops for a while before opening them, and then I froze.

This dense forest is really familiar.

I thought I was dreaming again, and pinched my thigh so hard that my tears burst into tears, "What's going on? I haven't read that book anymore."

But this time, I'm calmer than last time, after all, I've entered the palace for the second time.

Thinking of Zhuo Yue's previous conjectures, I was a little annoyed, "Do you have the guts to do what the gods did?"

There was no sound other than the wind and birds chirping, so I said, "Is there anything we can discuss, there is no need to do it like this?" Still no one responded to me.

The forest is dense but there is still sunlight coming in. I took a look at the slippers on my feet and walked up resignedly. Fortunately, the autumn pajamas I wore this time are not afraid of the heat, as long as they are not cold.

I walked for a while and felt a little sleepy, so I wanted to find a tree and climb up to sleep. After all, it should be past twelve o'clock in my world.

Hang Chi Hang Chi walked a few more steps before I saw a tree that was twisted and easy to climb. I took off my shoes and was about to kick it into my pocket, but I saw a white patch behind the tree. It's a killing pill.

Sesshomaru must have sensed someone a long time ago, but he didn't move, so I put on my shoes and walked around to look at him, "Master Sesshomaru?" I am confident that my pronunciation is much more accurate than last time.

Sesshomaru opened those cold eyes and looked at me slightly sideways. I pointed to my face and said, "It's me. We met last time." Remember the taste, after all, he is a dog.

"Can't remember? It's okay, I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Then you continue to rest." I smiled doglegly and sat on the side with my legs bent.

"roll."

This time I understood, but a little sad.

"Then—goodbye."

When I finished he gave me another look with a slight frown, and I tried to be as sincere and innocent as I could, and he said, "What are you?"

"Stuff? I'm human."

"Human? Is it possible that the voice will not change for 100 years?"

"100 years?" I repeated uncertainly, "100 years, then now..."

"what are you?"

I wondered, "Are you really Sesshomaru? Isn't it a fantasy fabricated by others?" I still felt that I was entangled by ghosts, and now I entered an illusion.

Sesshomaru sneered, "It is impossible for someone who can fabricate me to exist."

I looked at him with probing eyes, and I really couldn't tell if it was true. Maybe it was my eyes that made him unhappy, or maybe it was me who made him unhappy. Anyway, he suddenly became unhappy, and a green whip in his hand Swinging the soil around my feet into a big hole, the splashed stones hit my calves and knees, and I hugged my legs in pain and exclaimed, "Ah."

"Lord Sesshomaru is merciful, but I'm just a little confused after not seeing you for a long time, please spare my life." I said these words very slickly, because I learned Japanese to flatter and beg for mercy.

Sesshomaru didn't make any more moves, and lay down quietly.

"Are you looking for something?"

Sesshomaru ignored me, and I wanted to ask again, but he suddenly opened his eyes and glared at me, and I immediately shut up.

Unexpectedly, 100 years have passed, he must have thought I was a monster, and he didn't have any monsters on me, so he asked me what I was. In these years, I pretended to be emotional in my heart.

How did you go back last time?It seems that he was almost drowned. Is dying the way to go back?Then if Sesshomaru wants to kill me, can I go back?I turned my head to look at him again, no, no, no, this plan cannot be tried, in case I go back when the time is up, then let him be hacked to death now.

I started to feel blue again, but I didn't feel blue for long, because I fell asleep quickly.

I couldn't sleep well, and I always thought that I couldn't let Sesshomaru go. I would wake up with a startle after sleeping for a while, so I moved as soon as Sesshowan got up, and quickly got up to follow.

Now that I have enough physical strength, I decided to imitate the wrong view again, walked all the way and knelt all the way, "I am willing to follow Master Sesshomaru and build an empire with you!"

"Master Sesshomaru, please allow me to follow, I will not hesitate to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire."

Sesshomaru's footsteps paused slightly, "Oh?"

I said hastily, "I don't hesitate."

"What's your name."

"The small ones are called sheep." Yes, my name is sheep, Su Yang. Although it is the yang of the sun, I think sheep should be easier to understand for the dog Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru continued walking without agreeing or disagreeing, so I followed brazenly, my knees were so painful that I didn't want to kneel anymore.

Sesshomaru occasionally meets villagers on the route he traveled, but without exception, he runs wildly for fear of being eaten by monsters. I am a little curious. His face looks normal and there is no difference between human beings. How did those people judge him at a glance? It's from a monster, I can't figure it out.

After walking up and down the mountain for a long time, Sesshomaru stopped at a waterfall. I watched him reach out and take out a staff from the waterfall and throw it to me. I took a deep breath after shaking it from side to side. It looks familiar, did I replace the wrong view and become a wrong view?In addition to being able to breathe fire, the human-headed staff has another function, which is to find the grave of the dog general. This should be the purpose of his walking around.

Sesshomaru ignored me, threw away his things and left. I took advantage of his inattention and reached into the waterfall to dig for a while, but found nothing. How did you hide the staff just now?

"sheep."

Sesshomaru's emotionless voice made me tremble, and I chased after holding the staff firmly. I knew that I held this thigh firmly.

Although I hug my thighs tightly, eating, drinking and laxatives are still the top priority. I don’t want to take the killing pills, but I have to eat them, so I don’t have any psychological burden to search for people’s fats and people’s ointments on the road. I pick other people’s vegetables or fruits while walking, but I don’t waste them. , Take as much as you eat, but these slippers are inconvenient, and you can't run fast.

Sesshomaru's demonic power is recognized, so there are always many monsters to provoke or challenge along the way, but he solves them all. I want to write a poem for him:

Never detour Sesshomaru, there are always monsters to challenge

Swish, swish, swish, beat them all to the ground

I was overwhelmed by my talent, and I couldn't wait to read the newly written poem to my thick thighs, but the translation into Japanese was not so smooth, I am very sorry.