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

The story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is a well-known story in his world.

Although the story itself is very good, people in his world would not make a fuss about it. After all, in that information-rich world, there is so much information culture to be exposed to.

But in this world, it is not the same.

This is not a peaceful world. In this turbulent world between humans and demons, the pursuit of personal strength has become the most important thing. As for the rest, they are all put aside.

This has led to the slow development of culture in this world. Even if there are some inheritances, most of them are methods of cultivation, and there are obviously no such things as novels and stories.

Although there are some written travelogues or storytelling works, there are obviously very few love stories like this.

At least, Dongfang Qinlan, the second young lady of Shenhuoshan Villa, had never seen such a wonderful story.

"Silly boy, tell me quickly, did Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai end up together?"

Dongfang Qinlan couldn't help but grab Su Mu's arm and shook it anxiously.

It was the first time she had seen such a story, and she was looking forward to the rest of the story. She was looking forward to Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai finally getting married.

"Together."

Su Mu nodded and smiled.

Dongfang Qinlan also showed a satisfied look when she heard it, but she still grabbed his arm and begged him to continue and tell her the unfinished story on the back of the page.

Su Mu was actually reluctant to talk about this, but Dongfang Qinlan kept pestering him to tell it, so Su Mu had no choice but to slowly tell the story that was not written later.

The girl carried a small stool, placed her knees naturally, put her elbows on her knees, supported her face with her hands, and listened very attentively.

The story also comes to an end as Su Mu slowly tells the story.

The girl's beautiful eyes were filled with mist unconsciously. Originally, after hearing the silly boy say that Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai were together in the end, Dongfang Qinlan thought that this must be a very beautiful ending to the story, and lovers would finally get married.

But after really listening to it, I found that the so-called being together was not really being together, but after death, they both turned into butterflies and flew away together.

Then they are no longer together. After all, they are both dead. How can they be considered together?

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After Su Mu finished telling the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, he was slightly stunned when he saw the girl with tears streaming down her face.

Unexpectedly, such a story could move Dongfang Qinlan so deeply.

As if she felt something, Dongfang Qinlan wiped her cheeks with her hands, but found that her hands were wet. Obviously, Su Mu saw her crying, which made Dongfang Qinlan feel ashamed. She turned her head away quickly.

"Just now, a sudden gust of wind blew and some sand fell into my eyes. But I wasn't crying."

The girl pouts and explains uncomfortably.

"Yes! There was a strong gust of wind just now."

Su Mu did not expose it, but nodded in agreement.

Hearing Su Mu's words, Dongfang Qinlan's face turned even redder. After all, they were in the house with the windows closed, so there was no wind. It was obvious that this silly boy knew he was lying.

Fortunately, the other party did not expose her, and Dongfang Qinlan also pretended that her eyes were really hit by the wind and sand and shed tears.

"Do you have any more good stories like this?"

The girl turned around and looked at the silly boy expectantly.

I have never heard such a good story in my life. Although I cried while listening to it, this kind of story is really very good.

I really want to keep listening.

"I need to think about this carefully."

Su Mu replied with a smile.

In his world, the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is considered a classic, but there are many more stories like this in the past thousands of years of culture.

However, if you want to tell the story, you need to recall it carefully.

"Yes, I really need to think about it carefully."

Dongfang Qinlan nodded in agreement.

It is not easy to come up with such a nice story. It is amazing that this silly boy can come up with such a story.

"Next time you think of a story, be sure to tell me first."

The girl warned seriously.

"it is good."

Su Mu answered with a smile.

Dongfang Qinlan's delicate face lit up with joy after hearing this. She reached out her little hand and gently patted the red-eyed rabbit's chin: "Little rabbit, you must get better soon!"

"Cuckoo..."

The red-eyed rabbit raised its head and made a soft sound, which made Dongfang Qinlan's mouth curl up slightly.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded away, and the soft moonlight peeked out, and before we knew it, night fell.

When everything around her began to fall into darkness and she had to light a candle, Dongfang Qinlan suddenly realized that she had been staying with the silly boy for a long time without realizing it.

Suddenly, Dongfang Qinlan realized that time always seemed to pass very quickly when she was with the silly boy.

I couldn't help but look up at the silly boy, then lowered my head again: "Silly boy, it's late, I want to go back."

"Ah."

Su Mu nodded.

Dongfang Qinlan suddenly felt a little angry. She was about to leave, so why was this silly boy so indifferent?

It's as if he doesn't care at all whether he is here or not.

His mouth puffed up unconsciously, and then he clenched his fists and walked out of the house quickly.

When they were not far from the silly boy's house, the girl couldn't help but look back and saw that the window of the house was open and the silly boy was looking at her through the window.

Seeing this, the corners of the girl's mouth curled up unconsciously, and the faint anger in her heart disappeared in an instant, and her heart was filled with joy.

Pretending not to care, the girl waved her hand at the silly boy and skipped away.

The cool night wind blew, making the girl's black hair flutter. The girl's figure gradually went deeper into the night and slowly disappeared.