Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

"Cough cough..."

Walking through the heavy rain, Su Mu covered his chest with his hands and coughed violently until Tushan Yaya's figure was completely out of sight.

The fox demon girl didn't know how to control her strength when hitting people. I still feel a heavy feeling in my chest after that punch.

Feeling a dull feeling in his chest, his hand fell slightly on the hilt of the sword, and he looked a little lost: "It seems that I can't continue practicing sword today."

"It's a rare chance to rest."

He smiled bitterly, not knowing how long it had been since he had a real rest.

"pat, pat..."

His feet stepped on the ground, water splashed, and he dragged his somewhat tired body back to the residence arranged for him by Tushan.

When I reached the house, a firefly glowed on my body, and steaming white mist dissipated. The rain on my body quietly dissipated in the white mist.

He took off the sword from his waist, put it on the table, threw the heavy bag aside, lay silently on the bed, and fell asleep with his clothes on.

Gradually, I fell into a deep sleep.

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Tushan Yaya stood there, her chest heaving, her face pale, and the wound on her arm from the sword was still bleeding, but the fox girl seemed not to feel it. All that echoed in her mind were the words the man said before he left.

"You... really don't have the determination to fight to the death."

Even though the man had left, the harsh words still echoed in Tushan Yaya's ears, carrying the man's sarcasm.

She wanted to turn around, find her way back, and shout, "Come on, who's afraid of who? Let's fight it out, and decide whether to live or die."

But she couldn't take a step.

She was just bored and wanted to pick a fight, but she had no intention of fighting anyone.

It was just a fight, how could it turn into a life-and-death situation?

"Damn it, damn it..."

Tushan Yaya gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and unclenched them again.

"Sister... is injured."

The little feet with long skirt covering the shoes appeared in front of Tushan Yaya. The petite girl held some bandages in her hands and bandaged Tushan Yaya gently.

"It's just a small injury."

Tushan Yaya didn't care at all, but the pain caused by the petite girl when bandaging the wound made Tushan Yaya grit her teeth.

"This is the first time Rongrong has seen someone who can make her sister so embarrassed."

The petite girl whispered.

"I'm just... just..."

Tushan Yaya wanted to explain to her sister, but she didn't know how to tell her.

"Sister, you think you were just fighting and didn't mean to kill him, right? That's why it turned out like this?"

"of course."

Tushan Yaya nodded.

"That guy is smarter than Sister Yaya. He saw this and said that. In fact, he would never risk his life with Sister Yaya."

"what?"

Tushan Yaya suddenly looked at her sister, turned around, clenched her fists, and was about to go find that person to continue fighting.

"But, sister, are you really determined to fight to the death with him?"

Behind him, the gentle voice of his younger sister Tushan Rongrong came.

Tushan Yaya couldn't help but stop and turned around to look at her sister: "I have no grudge against him, and he didn't provoke me. Why would I kill him for no reason?"

"If you go to spar with him again, and if he says those words to you again, you don't have to worry about him. He... doesn't dare to risk his life with you."

"what?"

Tushan Yaya widened her eyes.

"Just as Sister thought, Sister and him have no grudges against each other, so why would he fight with Sister? Besides, he also knows that Sister won't kill him."

"But if I do this, I'm afraid he will hate my sister."

"Heh... am I afraid he'll hate me?"

Tushan Yaya sneered.

"But sister, there's no need for you to cause trouble for that person. Sister Honghong...cares a lot about that person."

"Sister also cares about... him?"

Tushan Yaya couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

"Ah."

Tushan Rongrong took small steps to Tushan Yaya and said, "This person brought back some bad memories for Sister Honghong."

"Then I'm going to beat him up even more."

Tushan Yaya gritted her teeth.

"Don't be too... heavy."

Tu Shan Rongrong whispered, "He was just trying to scare Sister Yaya. He has some inner ties and won't really fight to the death with Sister Yaya."

"Bond?"

"Ah."

Tushan Rongrong nodded: "Just like Sister Yaya cares about Sister Honghong and Rongrong, and Sister Honghong cares about Yaya and Rongrong, he will not put his life in danger casually. He has his own things to do."

"That's it!"

Tushan Yaya nodded: "As long as it's not a matter of life or death, I will definitely beat him up."

At this point, Tushan Yaya clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "This man is really hateful and treacherous. He almost scared me. I will go back home to recuperate today and beat him up tomorrow."

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After seeing off Sister Yaya, Tushan Rongrong returned to the palace in small steps.

As soon as I stepped into the room, I heard Tushan Honghong's voice:

"How is Yaya's injury..."

Tushan Rongrong raised her head. At this moment, Tushan Honghong was standing in front of the window with her slender and tall figure facing away from her, her eyes quietly looking at the heavy rain outside.

"I have some injuries, but nothing serious."

"That's good. It's also good to let Yaya suffer some losses."

Hearing this, Tushan Rongrong couldn't help but look up at her sister. Her sister was the most protective of Yaya and herself. If she had known that Yaya was hurt, she would not let her go easily.

Everyone knows that Sister Honghong is domineering, but she never allows others to bully Yaya and her.

But now, Sister Yaya was injured, and Sister Honghong had no intention of standing up for Yaya. If it were in the past, Sister Honghong would have taken action when the man's sword hurt Sister Yaya.

What's more, now...

He did not pursue any of the matters that hurt Sister Yaya.

Tushan Rongrong couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at Sister Honghong's back, vaguely feeling a sense of loneliness.

Obviously, my sister couldn't forget what happened that year, even if that human was not the little Taoist priest that my sister accidentally killed.

But still... treated as a special case.

It was simply because he saw the shadow of the little Taoist priest in that human being.

But that human being was not the little Taoist priest that my sister accidentally killed!

The little Taoist priest was completely dead.

"Sister, please don't think of him as his reincarnation."

Tushan Rongrong pursed her lips.

Tushan Honghong didn't answer her sister, but continued to look out the window at the heavy rain. After a while, she said in a lost tone, "I know that my 'benefactor' has long since died. There's no way he could be 'reincarnated'. This human being can't be 'his' reincarnation either."

"I was just thinking... how wonderful it would be if this person was really his reincarnation."

Tushan Honghong, who was always domineering in front of outsiders, now had her eyes slightly lowered:

"This way, I'll have a chance to make up for what I lost last year."

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First chapter today.