Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

"Huh?" Tushan Honghong was stunned when she heard that.

"Rest...what do you mean, I don't have to read today?"

"It means that you can go find your ideal husband now."

Snapped!

"real?!"

Tushan Honghong was stunned for two seconds, and then she stood up from the chair with a light in her eyes.

"uh-huh."

“Ahhhh Rongrong, my dear Rongrong, I love you so much!”

Tushan Honghong was so excited that she rushed forward and hugged Tushan Rongrong, like a child whose wish was finally fulfilled, and jumped twice like a little girl.

"Huh?" Tushan Rongrong didn't expect that her sister would have such an excited side. She just felt like she was being picked up and spun around like a doll.

"We've agreed that it's only two days. After two days you have to come back and continue studying peacefully."

"I know, I know"

Tushan Honghong nodded repeatedly, looking just like a student when the bell for the last class rings on September 9th every year. Even a stray dog ​​on the loose would call her an expert.

"After being away from Tushan for so long, he must want to eat Yao Xinzhai's desserts... Desserts, desserts. Be sure to bring him more."

Before leaving, Tushan Honghong did not forget to turn around and look at Tushan Rongrong with gratitude.

"Thank you, Rongrong. Don't worry, if you have anything you want to bring to Fu Changsheng, I will bring it for you as well!"

Tu Shan Rongrong twitched her lips slightly with a guilty look. "Ah... don't bother me, just let Dongfang Yuechu take care of it."

On that day, a child from Tushan tugged at his mother's clothes, raised his finger to the sky and asked:

"Mom, look at the sky, is that a shooting star?"

The mother looked up and saw a streak of red light passing across the sky, leaving a long tail.

Under the bitter love tree, Tushan Rongrong turned around and looked from afar in the direction where Tushan Honghong left.

Recalling Tushan Honghong's excitement that was totally inconsistent with her status, Tushan Rongrong smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Leader of the Demon Alliance..."

"Oh~ My poor sister, if she knew I had sneaked out a long time ago, she would probably be so angry that she would cry and make a fuss. Woo woo woo, so pitiful."

Chapter 150 What are you going to do to him!

"Wow? Uncle Fu, you guys are so fast."

In a small stone house in Baiye City, Dongfang Yuechu couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard that Fu Changsheng and Tushan Rongrong had already obtained the support of the Dynasty and Wang Quan Family.

"How about you? Has everything been going well in the Dao League recently?"

"Hey~ Yeah, that's natural!"

Dongfang Yuechu confidently lifted the long hair in front of his forehead and immediately put on a smile that he thought was handsome.

"I'm not bragging to you, Uncle Fu. I'm in the Dao League now. Everyone knows me. How can an invincible person explain it so clearly? Aba Aba Ababa..."

Fu Changsheng automatically ignored the second half of the sentence and waved his hand:

"It looks like the plan is going well so far."

"I have already said hello to the current leader of the Dao League. You will have a backer in the Dao League from now on."

"By the way, Rongrong, we should go to other demon countries next, right?"

"Ok?"

Tushan Rongrong, who was originally thinking, came back to her senses, turned around and pushed the map in front of her to Fu Changsheng and the other man.

"Although the idea that humans and demons cannot coexist has always been tacitly accepted in both worlds, it is not difficult to change this idea."

"Because of the reincarnation and continuation of fate business, Tushan has already planted the seeds for the concept that humans and demons can coexist peacefully."

As she spoke, Tushan Rongrong pointed to the Western Region on the map.

"Because the local resources in the Western Region are limited, there have always been human caravans coming and going to trade with the Sand Fox Clan there."

"In addition, the Tsar of the Western Region, Fan Yunfei, had already signed a reincarnation contract with Tushan in his early years, so the Western Region has actually always held the same attitude as our Tushan."

Having said that, Tushan Rongrong glanced across the boundaries of Beishan and Nanguo on the map, and her expression suddenly became a little complicated.

"The Poison King of Shuzhong Nanguo is an old fox. He won't give in unless you give him some benefits."

"This is simple."

The next moment, Fu Changsheng next to him suddenly raised his hand.

The moment he heard the name "Poison King", he seemed to suddenly think of some interesting memories, and an indescribable smile suddenly appeared on Fu Changsheng's face.

"Speaking of which, I have had some dealings with the Southern Kingdom's Poison King."

When Fu Changsheng was still the White Fox, he once went to the South Country with the Mask Organization.

In order to save the two women of the Dongfang family, Wang Quan Baiye and Fu Changsheng illuminated the border of the southern country with a sword and a fire, and fought hard with the Poison Emperor Huan Du Qingtian.

When Huan Du Qingtian discovered that he, an old demon who had practiced Taoism for more than ten thousand years, could not beat two human boys in their early twenties, his expression was uglier than if he had eaten Lao Ba's dinner.

"Huh? Do you know the Poison King?" Tushan Rongrong looked back at Fu Changsheng and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Well, not only do we know each other, but we are also close friends."

"Really? How come I didn't know that?"

"of course it's true."

Fu Changsheng: I almost beat the other person to death, how can we not be considered friends for life and death?

Seeing that Fu Changsheng was surprisingly confident, Tushan Rongrong shrugged in confusion and continued to look at the Beishan Mountain on the map.

"As for Beishan...it's more troublesome."

When it comes to Beishan, Tushan Rongrong's face suddenly became a little gloomy, as if she had run into a trouble that she couldn't avoid.

"No, don't worry. At least for now, the situation is good for us, isn't it?"

Dongfang Yuechu stood up and spread his hands, interrupting their conversation.

"Okay, it's getting late. Do you two want to stay for dinner?" Dongfang Yuechu jumped off the bed, clapped his hands, turned around and greeted.

"Oh, that's not necessary. Rongrong and I have booked an inn on another road."

"Is that so...Okay, what about you, cousin?"

The next moment, Dongfang Yuechu turned his head and glanced at Wang Quanfugui who had been sitting in the corner without saying a word.

Ever since he followed Fu Changsheng and the others into the house, Wang Quanfugui had been sitting in the corner holding his spirit sword, not saying a word. When Fu Changsheng called him and introduced Dongfang Yuechu to him, he walked to the front and bowed properly.

For the rest of the time, he listened attentively to Fu Changsheng and Tushan Rongrong talking about stories that he had never heard of before, and was in a trance for a while.

"Ah I?"

Wang Quanfugui was stunned, looked around, and then pointed at himself tentatively.

Dongfang Yuechu had a familiar smile on his face and walked up to pat Wang Quanfugui on the shoulder.

"Why are you being so distant? We are real cousins. There's no need to be formal."

"Since Uncle Fu and the others are going to stay in a separate room, why don't you stay with me tonight? My bed is quite big."

"I..."

It was the first time that Wang Quanfugui saw someone so enthusiastic towards him, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Well, sorry for bothering me."

Finally, after Dongfang Yuechu's repeated persuasion, Wang Quan Fugui nodded and agreed.

......

夜晚

After Fu Changsheng and Tushan Rongrong left, Dongfang Yuechu cooked a few side dishes himself, and took Wang Quan Fugui to drink and chat, looking very interested.

After all, Dongfang Yuechu hasn't had the concept of "blood relatives" for many years since his parents passed away.

Dongfang Yuechu seemed to have opened up a chatterbox. He kept muttering to himself while pouring wine to Wang Quan Fugui.

Wang Quan Fugui had never drunk alcohol since he was a child, so he had to decline. Dongfang Yuechu didn't get angry and drank one cup after another.

When he was drunk, Dongfang Yuechu didn't even care about Wang Quanfugui's opinion and directly pulled him to sleep on the same bed with him.

At this moment, at three o'clock in the morning

The people in White Night City have all fallen asleep, and the last light on the street has finally gone out.

At this moment, a strange red light streaked across the night sky and landed right outside Dongfang Yuechu's house.

The light faded away, and a beautiful red figure gradually emerged——

It’s Tushan Honghong.

At this moment, Tushan Honghong was holding the Thousand Mile Chasing Talisman that had been bound to Dongfang Yuechu in advance. After looking left and right, her gaze finally fell on the small house in front of her.

"That's right, it's here."

Tushan Honghong whispered to herself, raised her head and looked towards the cottage with joy, as if she was secretly preparing a surprise for her sweetheart.

"If this idiot found out that I had left Tushan to look for him, he would definitely be shocked, right?"

Thinking of this, Tushan Honghong covered her face with her hands, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, her face full of the shyness unique to a girl in love.

After calming down, Tushan Honghong deliberately slowed down her movements and climbed up to the window on tiptoe.

After using her magic power to pry open the window, Tushan Honghong immediately saw the figure lying on the bed. Her heartbeat quickened and her breathing became more rapid.

She really missed Dongfang Yuechu so much.

Without thinking too much, Tushan Honghong slipped in through the window, got into the bed, and hugged the sleeping Dongfang Yuechu from behind.

"Sniff... Hmm, it smells like an idiot."

Feeling the familiar warmth and breath in her arms, Tushan Honghong finally revealed a satisfied look on her face, and the tenderness in her eyes almost turned into drops of water.