There was a whistling breeze in the hexagonal window, the light lilac curtain moved a few centimeters, and in the depression of the soft bed, Sun Wukong put one hand loosely on the silk quilt on his stomach, his fist was strong, and the sweat from the bridge of Yingting's nose quickly slid to the pillow surface, damp a circle.

His eyes were closed, his eyebrows were sinking, his face was indescribably ugly, but his expression was more stubborn than usual.

The demon monkey tortured him arrogantly in Sun Wukong's consciousness. There are many colored fragments floating in the consciousness space, and the twisted darkness looks chaotic and even more annoying.

Sun Wukong shouted at the shadow refracted on the fragments in front of him: "Kill you!"

The shadow didn't speak, he opened a pair of gloomy golden eyes, looked straight at Sun Wukong, and then kept repeating the same words.

"I am you, you are me. ”

"I am you, you are me. ”

"I am you, you are me. ”

The shadow stimulates Sun Wukong over and over again with a voice similar to his. Sun Wukong felt unprecedentedly bored and impatient, he put his palms against his head, bent his back, gritted his teeth, and let out the roar of a beast, his expression was extremely angry because he was resisting.

It's been a long time since I've met the demons, and Sun Wukong is trying to think about why he still can't control the demons.

He had regained the power of the Chaos Realm, and he was so strong that he would not be so easily restrained by another crazy ego, but it was clear that the stronger he became, the stronger the demons would become, and this would be more difficult to control.

That's right, Lingfu Stick, he wants to find Lingfu Stick and ask for clarification.

Damn, the consciousness is so confused, the heart is at the limit!

"Ahh

Finally, the sound trapped in his throat, the scorching impetuousness that was stuffed in his chest was completely released by him, seeing the shadow approaching step by step, and then to be implanted in his body, controlling all of him, Sun Wukong's resentful glaring was extremely ferocious.

"I am you, you are me. ”

The shadow read this sentence unhurriedly, not high or low, he set in front of Sun Wukong's centimeter, invaded Sun Wukong's stomach with one hand, and then went into it with his head, and suddenly, a cool song unreasonably rushed into this chaotic world of consciousness.

The subdued and frustrated voice is full of spirituality, obviously it is the vicissitudes of melancholy love, but there are continuous sweet ups and downs, it is really a song with perfect artistic conception, and at the same time it is deeply infectious.

Listening to those two sentences "Is my daughter beautiful" and "May I always be with you in this life", Sun Wukong's heart that was hollowed out by the demons was suddenly filled with this song, he had an impulse, he knew whose voice was singing, so he wanted to see her now, just this one thought, summed up all his thoughts and repelled the shadow that tortured him.

For the first time in a hundred years, Sun Wukong can relax at this moment, for the first time he is no longer tormented by demons, and his mind no longer echoes the voice of another self, he forgot the sentence "I am you, you are me." And a lyric swept away all his unhappiness.

At night, Sun Wukong's cold sweat kept coming out, Su Yao helped him patiently wipe off the sweat and wring out the sweat towel back and forth; when he suddenly got hot, she fanned him with a fan; he would moan in his throat halfway, she would hum the same tune to coax him to sleep, and he didn't sleep all night.

After such a long night, Fox Cave Island was still a red moon sky, and the twilight was deep, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and night, but according to Su Yao's habits, it was already early in the morning.

Sun Wukong turned over slightly, his blonde hair rested on the pillow, his sleeping face was a little lazy, and he seemed to rely on this bed.

Smack-

The half-wet and half-dry sweat towel fell to the ground, and the heavy sound awakened Sun Wukong's subconscious.

He groaned in a hoarse voice, as if he was going to lie in bed for a while. For two hundred years, this was the only time he had let his guard down and enjoyed sleep, so he reluctantly woke up from his sleepiness and opened his eyes leisurely.

Sun Wukong lazily swept the tail of his eyes at random, and saw the edge of the bed, Su Yao fell asleep soundly with his hand on his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a graceful arc.

Reason doesn't seem to have eased up, in a trance, Sun Wukong is reluctant to disturb the beauty's sleep, and makes a rustling sound of moving on the bed, Sun Wukong lightly and steadily dropped a kiss on Su Yao's forehead, light as if he just pecked, and the touch was like freshly steamed warm glutinous rice.

Sun Wukong's face gradually left Su Yao's forehead, he was sleepy-eyed, as if he hadn't slept enough, and he didn't bother to yawn, loosened the bones in his neck, the tip of his nose was heavy and slowly out of temperature, and he lay back in his original position, leaning on the wooden back and staring at Su Yao intently.

Su Yao's wrist folded, her head fell into the air, and she hit the soft bed, and then she looked around in a daze as if she had just woken up from a big dream, and finally fixed her eyes on Sun Wukong's lazy and idle sitting posture.

"When you wake up, what do you want to eat?" was the first thing that came to her mind, but she forgot that Sun Wukong didn't need to eat.

Sun Wukong stared at her, directly avoided the previous sentence, and asked with long eyes: "What is the name of the song you sang yesterday." ”

Su Yao blinked, blushing twice, a little embarrassed, "Daughter's love ......"

"The words are well written. ”

"You listened to everything?" Although she was praised, the author of this word is not her, the key is her singing skills......

After Su Yao asked, there was a brief awkward silence, and Sun Wukong seemed to be thinking about something, and said with a smile: "Your singing skills...... Don't dare to compliment. ”

The elongated eyes can see the length of the eyelashes, and the Monkey King's golden eyes are full of teasing and teasing.

Su Yao stood up from the side of the bed and glared at him sadly: "Sun Wukong, I sang until my mouth was dry, so you said this to thank me?"

I don't know if I don't stand up, her calves are jumping spasmally, and a piece of meat behind her is jerked hard without obeying, Su Yao stumbled down numbly, and her butt stuck to the ground.

The muffled sound of buttocks hitting the ground provoked Sun Wukong's distress, his eyes flashed, and one hand was delicately placed on the side position where he got off the bed.

Sun Wukong looked away for a moment and asked anxiously: "Stupid, does it hurt to fall?"

Su Yao rubbed her ass and calves, glanced at him, and said with a fire in her stomach: "Squatting by your bed for a night!"

Sun Wukong didn't hold back, he laughed out loud, which can be described as very enjoyable, and it took a while to stop.

"I found out that you were smiling very happily when you saw me embarrassed!" Su Yao stood up from the ground, glared at him and walked to the side of the bed and lifted the silk quilt, "I want to wash the futon, you'd better get out of my bed quickly!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were displeased: "You think I'm dirty?"

"Yes, I just think you're dirty, and you go to my bed without taking off your shoes!"

"......" Sun Wukong watched Su Yao roll up the silk quilt and pick it up diagonally, not looking at his expression, even more displeased, "You are a girl who speaks so frankly." ”

Su Yao didn't understand much about his words, and turned her head to glare at Sun Wukong, "Did I say something wrong?"

Sun Wukong raised his thin lips and said jokingly: "No, you took the initiative to put me on your bed." ”

Su Yao stood on the spot and recalled Sun Wukong's two sentences a few times, and was immediately stunned, why does it always revolve around the topic of going to bed? After thinking about it, she dispelled this idea, she absolutely didn't believe that Sun Wukong said that, and wanted to lure her into the bait, no way.

"Yes, you lie on my bed, you have to listen to me, a person with bad singing skills, sing to you to sleep, I didn't expect you Sun Wukong to have this need. Su Yao playfully gave Sun Wukong a provocative look, thinking that he must be angry now, humming.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, but he didn't seem to change his face and said: "Well, if you have nothing to do in the future, sing it to me a few more times." ”

Su Yao was stunned, today Sun Wukong is abnormal. Her scalp was numb when she boarded, and she was not used to such a Monkey King, so she quickly slipped out of the door with a silk quilt in her arms.

Sun Wukong stared at her back as if she was running away, and couldn't help but laugh: "Stupid." ”

......

In the study at the back of the main hall, Ling Husu's head was buried in the sea of official papers, his stomach pain and tiredness pressed his shoulders even heavier and more heavy, and Ling Husu's body was softly soaked in the ink of political affairs with his head.

Outside the curtain, the sound of gentle footsteps suddenly rose and fell to him, Ling Husu swept his sleeves and sat up straight from the rosewood Taishi chair, and the wind from the cuffs stirred up a few pots of feverfew in the corner, Zihan passed by these little feverfews heroically, and the sword on his waist hung a tuft of tassels, which swayed with the little feverfew, and came to Ling Husu.

"His Royal Highness the Demon King, I have been ordered by the Great Prince of the South China Sea to send you a massage chair as a farewell gift. ”

Ling Husu looked at the refreshed and handsome man in front of him, and the man turned a heavy chair that looked shabby, but was actually of great use, into a place next to him.

Ling Hu Su thought: "Zihan, you are loyal to Xiao Mengzhen, and I have already heard that you, the young general of the South China Sea, have never had a chance to talk to you alone, what's the matter, this is leaving?"

"Demon King, the eldest prince said that the Demon King is the time when you are dedicated to the people, and it is not easy to wait for your palace to disturb you. ”

Ling Husu deliberately dragged out his deep groan, "Hmm...... Since you're leaving, let the little girl give you a ride. ”

Zihan didn't know who the demon king's daughter was, but this was what the demon king meant, so he thanked him kindly: "Then thank you to the demon king." ”

Ling Husu continued to bury his head in correction, his expression was serious, his eyes fell on the official document and he did not raise his head: "Hmm." ”

Su Yao was honored to send Xiao Mengzhen and them away, she had planned to leave at this time, but the fox asked her to stay for a few more days, so she reluctantly stayed, anyway, it was not a leisurely play.

"By the way, you won the competition, and the massage chair was taken back, is it comfortable to use?"

Xiao Mengzhen and Su Yao walked side by side on the long royal road with jade walls on both sides, and when he heard Su Yao's words, he showed a signature smile and said, "I gave it to the demon king." ”

“...... Did you give it to the fox?" Su Yao hugged her hand, a little regretful and a little unconvinced, "Ah Su asked me to borrow it so many times and I didn't give it back, who told him to always bully me, it's really cheap for him." ”

Xiao Meng really smiled and said curiously, "How did the demon king bully you on weekdays?"