Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

After that battle, the continent's high-level combat power disappeared almost overnight.

The whole world seemed to be reset, and everything started over again.

There are no more demons, gods, or monsters in the world, and there are no so-called naturally noble races.

Until thousands of years later, the gears of time began to turn again...

Chapter 81 Fragile and inferior love: Tushan Honghong

"Sister Rongrong, you didn't reject Uncle Fu's confession yesterday, did you?"

"..."

The moment Dongfang Yuechu finished speaking, Tushan Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the teacup suddenly stopped in the air.

Tu Shan stared blankly at the teacup in her hand and remained silent for a long time.

Dongfang Yuechu looked at Tushan Rongrong who had been silent for a long time, then turned his head to look at Fu Changsheng, only to see Fu Changsheng waving his hands helplessly at him.

"Go and get busy." Fu Changsheng didn't say much. He waved his hand with a weary look and sent Dongfang Yuechu away.

"By the way, I'll go to Gubaozhai and buy a new set of tea sets. I'll reimburse you when I come back."

"Oh."

Dongfang Yuechu nodded, then left the teahouse leisurely with his head in his arms.

Fu Changsheng looked at Dongfang Yuechu's leaving back, and after a long time, he frowned slightly.

Why does it feel like Dongfang Yuechu's mood changes so quickly? Yesterday he was drunk and looked like he was dying, but today he seems fine.

"Has he figured it out?" Fu Changsheng glanced at Tushan Rongrong.

"Pretending." Tushan Rongrong just took a sip of tea and answered calmly.

Dongfang Yuechu is undoubtedly an optimistic person, or even a little heartless, in Tushan Rongrong's words.

But the matter of Tushan Honghong is another story. At least for now, Dongfang Yuechu has not let it go at all.

But after what happened last night, Dongfang Yuechu didn't want to make people around him worry about him, so he forced himself to pretend that nothing was wrong.

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng sighed helplessly.

"Time is also fate."

From the moment they met, Dongfang Yuechu was destined to hang on the tree of Tushan Honghong for the rest of his life.

"In fact, I think Yuechu should think about how to solve her problem first, instead of hoping to make the boss like him..."

"I like it."

Just when Fu Changsheng was lamenting about the fate that was playing tricks on Dongfang Yuechu, Tushan Rongrong next to him suddenly uttered three words out of the blue.

"what?"

Seeing Fu Changsheng's dazed look, Tushan Rongrong took a sip of tea and repeated again:

"I like it."

After hearing this, Fu Changsheng was still a little confused and asked, "What do you mean?"

"My sister likes Dongfang Yuechu."

"..."

For a moment, Fu Changsheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, but after a moment, he looked at Tushan Rongrong with some confusion, as if he couldn't believe his guess.

"Are you talking about... the kind of love I thought it was?" Fu Changsheng probed again with some uncertainty.

Tushan Rongrong nodded silently, acquiescing to Fu Changsheng's question.

The moment he got this answer, Fu Changsheng felt that his brain seemed to be not enough.

"No"

"Wait a moment, let me smooth it out." Fu Changsheng held his forehead, feeling a little headache.

First of all, Tushan Honghong likes Dongfang Yuechu

Secondly, Dongfang Yuechu also likes Tushan Honghong

Then, Dongfang Yuechu confessed to Tushan Honghong

As a result, Tushan Honghong didn't even give him a chance to speak and directly refused.

Negative longevity: ???

Why is it that each conditional statement looks fine, but I can't understand them together?

"But Tushan Honghong is not talking to that little Taoist priest."

"The little Taoist priest is just a cover." Tushan Rongrong spoke again.

Having said that, Tushan Rongrong put down the teacup and glanced at the sky outside the window.

"A lot of things happened in the ten years you were away, and the reasons behind them are much more complicated than you think."

"Let me tell you a story."

......

Everyone knows that there is a peerless demon king in Tushan who is unrivaled in the world, Tushan Honghong.

She is strong, cold and aloof.

But once upon a time, she was just a child with the same mental state as a ten-year-old human girl.

Until one day, an accident suddenly happened, and the former Tushan Honghong disappeared completely.

She killed the person who saved her.

Since then, Tushan Honghong's personality changed drastically. She became aloof and cold. Along with that, she gained unparalleled demonic power, the demonic power of the demon king level.

The power of the fox demon comes from its emotions, and where there is emotion, there is power.

The extremely strong guilt not only endowed Tushan Honghong with supreme magical power, but also made her live with this sin for the rest of her life.

Every day after that, Tushan Honghong lived in regret and guilt all the time. Every time she woke up from her dream of killing the little Taoist priest, there was only one voice in her mind:

I killed my savior.

For ordinary people, this would become a lifelong nightmare, not to mention the Tushan Fox Demon.

For Tushan Honghong, this sin was too heavy. She had thought about committing suicide to atone for her sin, but because of the responsibility of protecting Tushan on her shoulders, she had to move forward with this guilt.

In order to repay this guilt, Tushan Honghong never killed anyone after becoming the Demon King, just for the dream expressed by the little Taoist priest before his death: "I hope humans and demons can live in peace."

However, Tushan Honghong hates humans because she has seen the sinister hearts of humans. They trample on rules for the sake of profit and despise life for the sake of desire.

Until she met Dongfang Yuechu.

A child whose parents were killed by criminals and who was also being hunted down all the way. If it weren't for Tushan Honghong, he would have died in a corner where no one cared.

It can be said that Dongfang Yuechu was like a child abandoned by God. Fate had made him bear a deep blood feud when he was still young.

But such a person who carries such a huge hatred lives more cheerfully than anyone else. Even though he has achieved success in cultivation, he has never thought of killing his enemies and avenging his parents.

Looking at Dongfang Yuechu like this, Tushan Honghong thought this person was so strange.

Until one day, Tushan Honghong couldn't help asking: "Don't you hate it?"

"I don't know." Dongfang Yuechu answered naturally.

"But, they didn't kill you..."

"Because before we parted, my mother told me not to seek revenge, not to live in hatred, and to live happily. That was her last instruction to me."

As he spoke, Dongfang Yuechu suddenly smiled for some inexplicable reason.

"My mother always nags me when she has nothing to do. I have two major enemies that I must never forget. I often draw them on the ground and step on them to make her happy."

"Perhaps it is because of this kind of mother that I have become the kind of person who shouts for revenge but has no hatred in my heart."

After listening to Dongfang Yuechu's words, Tushan Honghong was silent for a long time.

Tushan Honghong did not see the emotional fluctuations in Dongfang Yuechu's eyes as she thought—there was no hatred in his heart.

"How can he be so nice?"

Tushan Honghong often thought in confusion, because compared to her own heart which was closed by hatred, Dongfang Yuechu was really too good. She envied him.

He knows many stories that he himself doesn't know, and he can always find ways to make the dusty self laugh.

From then on, Tu Shan Honghong ran around in the mountains and forests, but all she could think about was the young face of Dongfang Yuechu.

Life went on as usual. During the Chinese Valentine's Day, Dongfang Yuechu always came to bring food to Tushan Honghong with a smile on his face.

Looking at Dongfang Yuechu's pure smile, the King of Tushan, who seemed cold and aloof to outsiders, smiled from the bottom of his heart.

One day, Tushan Honghong came to Dongfang Yuechu's room, but Dongfang Yuechu behaved out of character and ran away in panic when he saw her.

When Tushan Honghong walked into the house, she found a painting in it.

In the painting, there is a red figure, it is Tushan Honghong, and only Tushan Honghong.

Tushan Honghong looked at the painting and blushed deeply for the first time in her life.

Yes, whether she admits it or not, Tushan Honghong knows that she has fallen in love with this man. She would even use her red magic power to transform into Dongfang Yuechu when no one was around, and then smile foolishly at that phantom.

However, Tushan Honghong's inner demons became more and more serious.

Finally, when their relationship was just about to get going, she gave up.

She thought she was full of sin and had inner demons, so she didn't want to waste any more time on this person, the one who lived such a dazzling and bright life in her heart.

In Tushan Honghong's own words, she didn't want Dongfang Yuechu to be dirty by herself.

So, on the day of Chinese Valentine's Day, she said the first and possibly the last words against her will in her life in front of Dongfang Yuechu:

She can't forget the little Taoist priest

Chapter 82 Love