"Oh, this..."

Dongfang Yuechu was speechless for a moment. His fairy sister was telling him to let go, but why did she tighten her grip on his hand? Of course, Yuechu was smart and quickly realized what was going on.

The true meaning of "Fairy Sister".

At the beginning of the month, a faint smile appeared on her lips as she gently pulled Honghong's steps closer with her small hand. Tushan Honghong puffed out her cheeks slightly, looking angry, but it also seemed a bit like she was being coquettish!

"What are you trying to do, you idiot? I can't draw, and I'm not as good at it as you are. Why don't you teach me something else?"

Dongfang Yuechu chuckled, raised a finger, and gently shook it, mimicking Rongrong's gesture.

"How could you possibly not learn it, Fairy Sister? Actually, drawing is very simple. It's just that my teaching method was wrong just now. Fairy Sister, can I borrow your hand for a bit?"

Dongfang Yuechu smiled sincerely at Tushan Honghong and gently reached out his hand.

"I know, I know, but don't do anything stupid, you idiot..."

A clear, ethereal voice rang out.

Tu Shan Honghong pursed her lips and stretched out her left hand, which she used for writing. But as soon as she reached out to Yuechu, she could recall the scene of stabbing Yuechu through her chest. It could be said that this had left a great shadow on her heart.

Therefore, even if it is the other party's request, she will confirm and remind them again and again.

"Really, fairy sister, don't you know me? I value my life the most!"

"Hmph, hard to say."

Tu Shan Hong Hong crossed her arms and spoke coldly and ruthlessly, instantly petrifying Yue Chu on the spot.

Dongfang Yuechu, who had just been posing for Honghong, scratched his cheek and gave an awkward laugh. Then he coughed twice and looked at Tushan Honghong with tender eyes.

At the beginning of the month, her little hand gently grasped the red and white back of her hand, and under the latter's shy expression, she gently picked up the calligraphy brush.

How could Dongfang Yuechu not value his life? He ran for three whole months to escape, endured countless hardships, and experienced the coldness and warmth of human relationships. He risked his life just to survive. His will to live was truly off the charts.

But this time, the person he was willing to risk his life for was his beloved Tu Shan Hong Hong. Only those who were truly good to him and whom he regarded as family were people that Xiao Yuechu was willing to risk his life for without any regrets.

"Come, fairy sister, let me teach you how to draw a chick pecking at rice... no, I mean a phoenix perched on a branch. Let me tell you, my brother's phoenix is ​​more beautiful than mine, it's just a pity it doesn't have eyes..."

Tu Shan Honghong pursed her lips and nodded gently, letting Xiao Yuechu hold her hand and guide her to paint on the paper on the mahogany table with a brush.

Her gaze softened as she looked at the hands she and Xiaoyue were holding together.

"Fairy Sister, let me tell you, my brother..."

Tu Shan Hong Hong watched as Xiao Yuechu, who was like a cuckoo, tirelessly telling her about his brother's deeds, gradually revealed a charming smile. This silly girl, she could tell that Xiao Yuechu really admired his brother, mentioning him every three sentences.

Suddenly, she remembered some of the little things her sister and Lord Haoyang had done while they were having hot pot together. Her red eyes also fell on the innocent face of Yuechu, who was holding her hand and drawing earnestly.

Her face flushed even more. Well, after all, he was her childhood sweetheart... so... well, it should be fine, right...?

"Clang! Clang! All done! Hehe." Dongfang Yuechu, holding Tushan Honghong's hand, put down the brush and looked at the... chicks eating rice picture in front of him...

Although he didn't know why it turned out this way even though he taught it step by step.

But that doesn't stop him from praising her even when there's no reason to, because he's the number one simp for the fairy sister... her little fanboy!

"Yes, as expected, Fairy Sister's drawing skills have improved by leaps and bounds under my personal guidance!"

If Haoyang were here and saw Yuechu like this, he would definitely pull out his belt and have a hearty elder brother-father game, letting Yuechu experience the fatherly love he never received when he was a child!

That's fucking ridiculous! At the beginning of the month, he was a master at lying through his teeth!

A few crooked horizontal lines and circles, a few dots, and a halo on the chick's head, and they're somehow managed to be touted as a phoenix!

If Chuchu and his brother's adoptive father saw this, they'd be furious! Of course, this is just a joke; their father is mild-mannered, but their biological mother might not be.

"Oh my, fairy sister, my admiration for your artistic potential is like a mighty river, never-ending! Or like the Yellow River bursting forth..."

peck.

As if the chick had actually eaten the rice, Dongfang Yuechu's pupils dilated instantly. He covered his right cheek, looking like he didn't know who he was, where he was, or what had just happened, and slowly turned his head away.

"Fairy, Fairy Sister, you..."

"Hey, don't overthink it, you idiot. I'm just thanking you for taking the blame for Xiaoya. After all, you got a pretty good beating from your brother this morning, right... So... you idiot... huh? You idiot?! Huh?!"

Tu Shan Honghong shyly stroked her ahoge (cowlick), turned her head, and saw Dongfang Yuechu slumped on the ground, his pupils replaced by hearts, and two lines of blood streaming from his nose. Honghong's lips twitched violently.

"You idiot! Hey, Chuyue, what's wrong with you?! Don't scare me!"

Honghong quickly went over, picked up Xiaoyuechu, put her on the bed, and carefully checked her over.

"Phew, thank goodness... she just fainted..."

Tu Shan Honghong wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, looked at Xiao Yuechu lying peacefully on the bed with an expression that seemed to say she had no regrets in this life, and smiled helplessly.

Although she knew that Yuechu liked her, she was still slightly shocked that he was so infatuated with just a light touch of his lips to his cheek.

But she was also very happy, because Honghong finally understood her place in his heart.

"This idiot..."

Tu Shan Honghong, her lips curving into a smug smile, stood with her hands on her hips, her gaze towards Yuechu gradually softening.

He then looked around cautiously, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that no demons had seen him.

Honghong smiled faintly as she looked at Yuechu's thin lips, then gently leaned down and kissed Yuechu's forehead. Of course, a kiss was out of the question; she needed to keep her promise to Haoyang, and those things would have to wait until she was an adult to unlock them.

This wonderful feeling is indeed addictive, especially when you do it with someone you trust and like who also likes you. It's a truly wonderful feeling.

"No wonder the sisters and Lord Haoyang would secretly repeat these actions from time to time; there is indeed a deeper meaning behind them."

"Luckily, no one saw it..."

Tu Shan Honghong breathed a sigh of relief, patted her pretty, flushed face, rested her chin on her hand, smiled and ruffled Xiao Yuechu's ahoge (cowlick), tucked him in properly with the blanket, and then tidied herself up, intending to go back to sleep.

Inside a house in Tushan.

"Oh my, big sister and little brother Yuechu have finally taken a real step! But isn't little brother Yuechu a bit too young for that yet...?"

"Never mind, as long as I can get my sister out, nothing else matters!"

Tu Shan Rongrong sat leisurely on Haoyang's bed, holding a steaming teacup in both hands and taking a sip, while watching her sister and Xiao Yuechu's live stream through the Bitter Love Tree seed.

"Hehehe, oh dear, sister, please don't be so careless next time!"

Rongrong covered her lips and chuckled, placing the celadon teacup in her small hand on the table. Then, with a cry of surprise, she lay down in a starfish position, grabbed someone's pillow, and started to doze off.

"Okay, sister, please don't check the seed that Rongrong set up~ Hehe."

Originally, Tu Shan Rongrong placed the seed on her sister Hong Hong's shoulder to facilitate communication between the sisters.

But now it seems, well, these seeds are quite useful, hehe.

Boom boom boom!

Just then, Tu Shan Honghong, who had just covered Xiao Yuechu with a blanket, heard a somewhat impatient knocking sound outside, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"What is it?"

"Master, something terrible has happened! Second Miss has run away again!"

With a bang, the door was opened.

Tu Shan Honghong looked at Da Hu and Er Hu, who were kneeling on one knee, with a hint of gloom in her eyes.

"What?! Why didn't you stop her?"

"We can't stop them..."

In Tushan, everyone knows that Tushan Yaya is Dao Ye's person. On Tushan, apart from the First and Third Leaders, who dares to stop her?

"Boss, what do we do now...?"

Tu Shan Honghong sighed, understanding the two demons' concerns. However, with Hao Yang's many backup plans, Ya Ya's safety was assured.

"Summon King Samo. Also, put Jade Luan, that human Taoist priest, and Xiao Yuechu in a room. You two will guard them personally. I'm going out for a bit."

"yes!"

The Tiger Might Army is the elite of the imperial guards, so its strength is beyond question. With the personal guidance of Haoyang, each of them, within the same territory, is capable of fighting ten, if not a hundred.

On Mount Tu, they only obeyed the orders of Dongfang Haoyang, Tushan Honghong, and Tushan Rongrong.

Of course, Ya Ya, who always sent them to blast fish, also counts, but recently her sister took away her right to command.

…………

"Damn it, the affair in Baiyu Village has been exposed after all!? Did they even see who did it?"

Inside the cave, in front of a group of men in black, the leader slammed his fist heavily on a solid wooden table, his anger reaching its peak.

"It seems to be... from Tushan. My underlings just sent a message saying they saw a fox demon from Tushan, and then we haven't heard from them since..."

"Big brother, what's our next step..."

Before the man in black could finish speaking to their leader, a loud bang was heard!

The top of the cave above them was instantly blasted open by a golden explosion, creating a hole tens of meters wide!

Amidst the falling rocks, a young girl with two tufts of hair on her head, standing with her hands behind her back, slowly floated down from the gaping, dark hole and landed on the ground. She looked at the group of men in black and gave a cold smile.

"You're not entirely sure. They didn't just disappear; they're all dead... and the same will happen to you!"

The leader of the men in black looked at the boy, cold sweat beading on his forehead, as did the others, because a golden fire dragon radiating an extremely terrifying pressure was slowly rising behind the boy.

A terrifying aura erupted from him, as if it were tightly gripping their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe!

"Who are you!?"

The young man coldly swept his gaze over the numerous men in black, as if they were already dead. He then pulled a magic sword, crackling with purple lightning, from the rippling space and pointed it at them.

The boy's cold voice slowly rang out, as chilling as the death knell tolled by the Grim Reaper.

"My name is Dongfang Haoyang!"

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