Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

"I say, why are you here too?" After a few moments, Fu Changsheng turned around and looked at Cui Yuling who was sitting next to him with some surprise.

"Honghong and her two sisters have no father or mother. As an elder who has watched them grow up, I am also half their teacher. Of course, I have to be the elder~" While saying this, Cui Yuling proudly stretched out her hand and made a [Yeah] gesture towards Fu Changsheng.

"Couple greetings!"

Following the best man's final long chant, the two of them bowed solemnly to each other.

Bangta!

"Ok?"

The moment she bent down, a tear as big as a bean suddenly fell through the red veil.

Tushan Honghong, who noticed this scene, raised her eyebrows and looked at Dongfang Yuechu with some surprise.

"Why are you crying?"

Under the red veil, Dongfang Yuechu shook her head slightly, then waved her hand with a smile.

"No, not crying."

"My tears want to come out and see us get married in person."

Hearing this, Tushan Honghong was stunned for a moment. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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"Burp... stinky cockroach, you can't take it anymore, drink... drink more!!!"

"No, Sister Yaya, you've already drunk so much, don't overdo it."

At the dinner, the scene was somewhat different from that of other tables where guests were having a great time.

At the table of newlyweds, Tushan Yaya was pouring wine for herself and Dongfang Yuechu like crazy. Her eyes were red from drinking and the wine was spilling down her chin onto the floor.

It's not that Dongfang Yuechu was unwilling to drink with Tushan Yaya, but as soon as he poured a glass and raised it up, the little loli opposite him directly raised the endless wine jug and drank it down fiercely, completely intending to drown herself with the wine.

"Honghong, come over and persuade... persuade her?"

Dongfang Yuechu was just about to turn around and ask Tushan Honghong for help, but the moment he turned around, he was stunned.

“Drink more…Drink more!!!”

On the other side, the phoenix crown on Tushan Honghong's head fell casually to the ground. If someone hadn't stopped her, she would have taken off her wedding dress.

Tushan Honghong put one foot on the table, and a blush climbed up her neck to her cheek, just like a ripe red apple.

"Boss... stop drinking."

"Miss Third, forget it."

Fu Changsheng looked at Tushan Honghong helplessly, as if she was drunk and wanted to toast anyone she met.

Tushan Rongrong standing aside was even more important. She hugged Fu Changsheng's waist with a red face, as if she was talking in her sleep.

While grinning foolishly, he muttered something incomprehensible like "Hehe... Changsheng's eyes, neck, hands... look so good... I want to eat them..."

After a while, a fox demon who looked like a servant came forward and whispered a few words in Dongfang Yuechu's ear, then retreated respectfully.

Dongfang Yuechu nodded, turned around and looked helplessly at Tushan Yaya who was grabbing his shoulders with red eyes and asking for a drink.

"Sister Yaya, I really have to go back. You...you go find Uncle Fu to drink with. He can drink!"

Dongfang Yuechu carefully pulled down Tushan Yaya's hand, pointed in the direction of Fu Changsheng without thinking, and ran away.

According to the rules, he should have stayed in the bridal chamber after the wedding ceremony, but was dragged out by Tushan Yaya to drink.

"Tsk..." Tushan Yaya looked at Dongfang Yuechu's departing back and couldn't help but clenched her fist and spat. In the blink of an eye, she fell to the ground and was motionless.

"Fu Changsheng... come... come, drink some more." Tushan Honghong approached Fu Changsheng with an empty wine glass and stretched out her hand to pour wine for him.

"Tsk, Boss, please stop drinking." Fu Changsheng frowned and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that Fu Changsheng had no intention of drinking with her, Tushan Honghong suddenly felt bored.

Tushan Honghong immediately sat back in her chair and poured another glass of wine, staring at the wine reflected in the moonlight with a distracted look.

After a few moments, Tushan Honghong murmured vaguely: "Fu Changsheng... You said that day that I don't understand anything at all."

"I also feel like I didn't know anything before... That idiot taught me a lot of things."

"You said, a woman like me who can't talk, is stupid, and likes to use violence"

"How can I deserve such heavy love from others?"

Tu Shan Honghong shook the wine glass, her lips were shining with a crystal clear light, and her eyes were misty and seemed a little dazed.

"Is there any point in thinking about this kind of question?" Fu Changsheng sighed helplessly.

Tushan Honghong glanced sideways in confusion and looked at Fu Changsheng with some confusion.

"You keep talking about Dongfang Yuechu's love, but you ignore your own love for her. You're always doubting yourself. Aren't you tired?"

Fu Changsheng talked to himself and reached out to take a tissue to wipe the wine off Tushan Rongrong's lips.

"You're lucky you met at the beginning of the month."

"Now that we have come this far, what is there to doubt?"

Hearing this, Tushan Honghong's eyes were vague and she nodded as if she was half drunk.

"It's almost time. Don't drink too much. Someone is waiting for you to enter the bridal chamber."

As he spoke, Fu Changsheng tidied up Tushan Rongrong's hair, then picked her up and turned to leave.

Tushan Honghong looked at Fu Changsheng's back with a distracted look, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a few moments, Tushan Honghong suddenly laughed foolishly.

"Yes, we can't let that idiot wait any longer."

Then, Tushan Honghong flew towards the bridal chamber contentedly, holding the wine jug.

"..."

On the other side, Fu Changsheng was walking alone on the path holding Tushan Rongrong, his back silhouette stretched out in the moonlight.

After walking a few steps, Fu Changsheng could not help but turn around to look at Tushan Honghong who was flying away, and then raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Eh?"

"Are you really going to let me take him away like this?"

Chapter 122 Please Marry Me

"You obviously can't drink, but you still drink so much."

The moonlight gently penetrated into Tushan Rongrong's room through the gauze window. After Fu Changsheng covered Tushan Rongrong with a quilt, he couldn't help but sigh.

Tushan Rongrong had fallen asleep at some point in her life, but the blush on her cheeks had not yet faded, like a red pomegranate that made people want to pinch it.

At this moment, Fu Changsheng was sitting beside Tushan Rongrong's bed and looking around. The faint fragrance made his heart beat faster unconsciously.

"It's really lively today. It feels like Tushan hasn't been this excited in a long time." After a long time, seeing Tushan sleeping soundly, Fu Changsheng sat at the head of the bed and whispered to himself.

"Those two guys are really enviable. They are probably in their wedding night right now."

"When will it be our turn?"

Thinking of this, Fu Changsheng's gaze gradually became distracted.

In the daytime, after the kiss under the masks, the two rode on a horse, and Tushan Rongrong naturally snuggled in Fu Changsheng's arms.

Suddenly, Tushan Rongrong turned around and looked at Fu Changsheng with a smile.

“From this perspective, do you feel like you’re married?”

"Miss Third, are you trying to make herself and Fu the protagonists of today?" Fu Changsheng quickly understood and joined in the joke.

"Don't you think we feel like a couple now?"

"Can I take this as Miss San's proposal to me?"

"You wish." Tushan Rongrong couldn't help but give Fu Changsheng a blank look, turned around pretending to be angry and stopped talking.

Thinking of this, Fu Changsheng couldn't help but feel envious.

One day, they will be able to make a vow of reincarnation under the bitter love tree like Tushan Honghong and Dongfang Yuechu, and embrace each other in front of the whole world.

When this picture appeared in his mind, Fu Changsheng couldn't help but begin to imagine himself proposing to Tushan Rongrong.

"Why not just practice in advance?" In a trance, this thought suddenly popped up in Fu Changsheng's mind.

Thinking of this, Fu Changsheng immediately became interested. Thinking that Tushan Rongrong was asleep now, he would not be rejected and he could still feel present, he was actually a little excited.

"Cough cough."

Fu Changsheng took a deep breath, looked up at the bright moon outside the window, and slowly spoke, reciting word by word:

"Third Miss... Rongrong."

"I am not talented. I used to be just an ordinary person who lived a life of idleness and waiting to die. My whole life was as boring as a dead leaf."

"Until that day, the third young lady's incredibly sweet smile came through the gap in the chat and awakened my dormant youth."

"In my short life, I thought I knew Miss San very well several times, but later I found out"

"I don't know much about the Third Miss, but I can't stop thinking about her."

"I want to spend the rest of my life getting to know Miss San."

"So, if the Third Miss doesn't give up..."

"Just marry me."

After saying this, Fu Changsheng looked at the bright moon and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Only after I finished speaking did I realize that my heartbeat had suddenly become so fast that I could almost hear it.

How should I put it? These were basically things that Fu Changsheng blurted out without thinking. Looking back, it's so embarrassing to not be able to explain it clearly.

Even someone as heartless as Fu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

敷~

In a trance, the sound of clothes rustling came quietly from behind.