They retreated and sat on the left and right hands, and at this moment, Su Hu inquired about each of them, and his eyes fell on the face of Asamu.

"Girl Assan, are you still used to living?"

"It's a good day to eat and wait for death, don't say a few days, it's the habit of living for three and five years, no problem." Qiansang smiled, he nodded, "Eat, the food we have here is all grown by ourselves, you can taste it, it is guaranteed to be different from the outside." ”

Although Assan-san is not a big stomach, it was a banquet for the guests and hosts.

I still let the shallow mulberry eat a lot of things, and the first thing that came up was the fried matsutake mushroom, according to General Su, this matsutake mushroom is grown under the pine tree in the backyard, so it has a unique flavor.

Followed by Dongpo elbow, although it is more greasy, but it tastes good, followed by bad duck and dragon tongue and phoenix tail soup, which can generally make bad duck without any fishy smell, which is really rare, but today, Qiansang has tasted such an incomparable duck.

They all ate a lot, and after eating these things, they all rested freely.

In the evening, General Su was sleepy and went back to rest. It was not good for Assa-san to be with the Rakshasa all day, so he returned to the room they arranged for Assa-sang, and then rested.

It's probably not midnight.,Asak-sang was woken up by a suppressed cry.,It stands to reason that this is a matter of the house.,It has nothing to do with Asa-san.,Assan-san doesn't need the dog to meddle with the mouse.。

But the strange thing is that the intermittent crying came from next door, so Asa-san wanted to see what kind of residence it was.

Why is there still crying in the middle of the night?

The sobbing sound has always been endured, Qiansang got up in his clothes, and went outside in three or two steps, in a bright moonlight, Qiansang went to the next door, poked the window paper and looked, a half-old in the room turned her back to him, crying, but the person standing next to him was General Su Hu.

"I don't know your heart for your daughter, but a daughter is a daughter after all, you ...... You ......" Asano-san shuddered when he heard these two words.

"Don't talk about this, the saint asked me to exorcise demons, saying that there are more evil spirits in the imperial capital now, although I am a general, but after all, I am just a general, there are still some ways to deal with people, how can I deal with these in one go."

"What ......"

Madame was slightly shocked, panting, and her hand held the back of the chair next to her firmly, looking like it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

"You are responsible for the ghosts of the imperial capital, which is really amazing, who are we? It's just ordinary people. ”

"This is the emperor's meaning, how can I disobey it, I can only agree to it with a false and wrongful snake, that Qiansang girl is now in the house, her relationship with you is excellent, you have time to ask what should I do?"

"I know." Madame nodded, unwilling to talk anything more.

"I seem to have noticed that my daughter has changed recently, since that serious illness, the whole person has changed, I don't know if you have found it?" Madame said as she lowered her eyes and looked at Su Hu in front of her, and Su Hu groaned for a moment, obviously to avoid this problem.

"If you don't die, there will be a blessing, and that time really shocked me, but fortunately, the matter has passed, and there is nothing."

"That's good." Madame stroked her chest, as if she was going to sleep, and when she saw Madame coming towards the door, Asama-san immediately avoided it.

Asan Sang has always thought that their relationship is very good, but now I know that their relationship is so good-looking, probably only in front of people, she can have affection with him, as for carrying people, her bitter tears also rolled down.

He didn't leave, just stayed in the house like that, and as for her, she actually went to another room in the distance, and they slept separately, which made Asa-san can't help but think.

When Mrs. went, Su Hu buried himself in drinking, and after I don't know how long, he slept with his clothes.

It seems that their married life is not satisfactory, and Assan-san is now moved by compassion for Mrs., and the next day, when Asah-san sees Mrs., Mrs. is still smiling like a flower.

That innocent and harmless face made Asa-san feel as if the scene he saw last night was just a nightmare or just an illusion, it didn't exist, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and Madame never mentioned anything like a demon slayer.

They need to protect the last Lu Dian aura, probably Madame is so smart, and she also knows that it is futile to inquire about the trace of the demon slayer from Qiansang, so the topic is not involved in this. They both laughed, and she asked me to serve me tea.

"How about resting at night?" Madame looked at Asa-san with a smile.

"So-so." Asan Sang said: "Last night, there seemed to be someone crying in the house, I wanted to come out to see, but the black lights outside were blind, and I was afraid that I didn't come out," Asan Sang asked on his wife's face. "Madame, I heard that."

"Someone is crying?" Madame raised her eyebrows in surprise, she really knew how to disguise, and the disguise was almost seamless. "I didn't hear it, probably which slave was wronged."

"Hmm." Since people don't want to talk, it is not easy for Assanberry to cross the thunder pool for half a step, Assanberry is no longer a person who has nothing to do, chatting for a while, the Rakshasa girl came, Mrs. got up, and took Miss Luo to sit opposite the Shallow Sang.

In fact, it was also opposite Mrs., and after the Rakshasa sat down, Asa Sang found that Mrs. fiddled with the demon mirror from time to time.

Soon, the appearance of the nine-tailed fox on the demon mirror has appeared, and the lady has long suspected that this daughter is not her son, and now, it is commendable that she is not shocked to see the nine-tailed fox on the demon mirror.

She was still raising her eyebrows and smiling, looking at ease, General Su had something to do with Luo Nu, and she left, so that this was the space for them to be alone.

Madame sighed, smiled wryly and gave the demon mirror to Asano-san, who hung it around her waist, and Madame sighed. "It turns out that my suspicions are true, she is no longer my daughter." She said as she buried her head and began to cry.

"I ......" Asano-sang had something unspeakable, and a few words were like bones in his throat, but he didn't know how to say it for a while, and Asano-sang was silent.

"Miss Assan, do you want to hide it from me?" She asked Assan, who was very panicked and hesitant.

"My good lady, I treat you as a mother, what can I hide from you, but I am afraid that you will be unhappy when you know the truth."

"Happy, do you think...... Is Mrs. Ben happy every day? Hearing this, Asa-sang could only nod and said, "Actually, your daughter is a person who has reached the end of her life, and now, the soul in your daughter's body is ......" Asa-sang glanced at her, lest Mrs. be frightened.

But Madame, however, had a calm face, without the slightest ripple.

"What is it, and who is it?"

"It's a demon called Rakshasa Girl," Asa-san immediately added, as a reassurance to his wife. "Don't worry, she doesn't necessarily hurt people, your daughter is already dead."

"I see."

Madame didn't cry, but the tears burst out, she wiped the tears, bit her lip and didn't say a word, the lonely gaze was like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves. The silence passed, and they both looked at each other in unison.

I wanted to say that I was comforting, but I could only keep my mouth shut, and seeing my wife so sad, Qiansang could only say: "It's just a coincidence, it's not what you think, she wants to occupy her body, you understand?" ”

"I have understood that if she really has the intention of harming others, now, I am already dead." Madame pondered for a moment, and suddenly there was a coldness on her face.

"You say, what is she doing in her shell?"

"Madam, this is the so-called resurrection of the soul, there is no reason, and there is nothing to do." Asa-san tried to make Madame understand, but Madame nodded, but bowed her head and was silent.

Assa-san took back the demon mirror.

"Although my daughter is no longer a daughter, please don't be sad, don't worry, how you lived before, how you live now, she won't hurt you, and please let go of a hundred hearts." Asah-san said.