Chapter two hundred and seventieth dance for the king
(God's perspective)
The bright moon was in the sky, and the breeze was blowing the hair in front of Yun Qishen's forehead.
He touched his forehead with his hand, and the surrounding vegetation was slightly swayed from side to side by the wind.
In Yun Qishen's memory, Hao Qi once arranged the hair on his forehead, but now...
I should be lucky that I don't have a nagging guy around me, and I don't need to step through any weird doors.
Oops! No! That’s not what I think! Then what do I think! Do I care about him? I don’t care about him at all! I only care about myself! I don’t care about his evil things! He has forgotten me
That’s fine! Forget about me too…
Yun Qishen curled up his legs. He hugged his legs and sat curled up. He buried his head in his knees.
The hoarse voice struggled in his throat, "This... is not good at all..."
Why do you need to remember me? Since you have forgotten love, why don’t you forget your name as well... Okay...
"No...not good at all..."
Yun Qishen thought about it while denying himself aloud.
I don't even look like a man now...it's really ridiculous...
I just look like a girl...that’s why I won’t cry!
He then looked at the bright moon. The coldness of the moonlight infected the earth and felt his heart that was gradually becoming colder.
Fireflies flew out from the vegetation, and fireflies were flying all over the field, like stars in the sky.
But in Yun Qishen's eyes, these green creatures could only remind him of Zuo Qi's obvious blue-gray hair.
Why do I like him? Because he always helps me? Is he always good to me?
He just forgot about what happened between us. God, did you deliberately punish me just for the sake of fairness?
【What I said in the quiet night~but I sigh for whom to drink under the moon~】
A familiar voice reached Yun Qishen's ears, making him stand up with some anticipation to find the source of the voice.
Yun Qishen found the source of the sound with anticipation and worry, and as expected, what appeared in front of Yun Qishen was - Bad Qi.
Surrounded by groups of fireflies, the gray-haired boy in dark red clothes was humming a song.
Yun Qishen impulsively wanted to go over and ask him again, did you remember? If you didn't remember, how could you sing this song again...
But Yun Qishen's legs couldn't move. He was afraid that the guy who stepped forward still didn't remember what he should do.
Hao Qi quickly noticed Yun Qishen's presence.
"Does the Demon King know this song? Apart from Gu Aoguo's memory, this song is the one in my memory. I have been repeating it these past few days..."
Xie Qi's expression was indeed distressed.
Yun Qishen felt uncomfortable after hearing what Ji Qi said, but he also had a slight hope in his heart.
"Can you sing them all?"
Yun Qi took a deep breath and slowly walked towards Xie Qi.
"It's a bit vague. I think I heard someone singing "Little Taoist Priest", but I don't remember who that person is. I only remember that person wearing red clothes and dancing. Is she a girl from somewhere..."
Bad Qi still can't recall other lyrics about this song.
Yun Qishen smiled at Xi Qi and said, "How about I teach you how to sing this song?"
"You are a mighty demon king, don't you think it's strange that you are so curious about a little Taoist like me?" The evil girl smiled at Yun Qishen.
"Just treat it as an order from this Demon Lord. I want you to follow me, can't you?"
"Of course it's good~ The Demon Lord doesn't want to take revenge on the public at this time. I, the little Taoist priest, can..." Another figure flashed in Xie Qi's mind, and that figure avoided him again.
"What will happen?" Yun Qishen was a little happy when he heard that Bad Qi's tone suddenly changed to the same as before, but suddenly Bad Qi stopped talking in the middle of the sentence.
It doesn't matter, this is good, he will definitely remember it.
With the fireflies flying and a bright moon accompanying them, the two lonely people no longer look lonely when they sit together, but the distance between them is far away in their hearts.
Hao Qi and Yun Qi deeply studied "The Wonderful Story of the Immortal in the Mountain", and there were more and more red dancing figures in Hao Qi's memory.
"I'm sorry...I slapped you in the face before." Yun Qi's deep golden eyes still had lingering sadness.
But Zuiqi's charming blue eyes were staring at Yun Qishen. This devil was not domineering at all. He really didn't look like a monarch at all. But it was obvious that he had only met this devil a few times, but why
Do you feel very familiar with this demon king?
"It's really painful when the Demon Lord punches him." Zha Qi looked at Yun Qishen with a still female smile, "By the way, do you know anyone who can dance to this song and drink it?"
Yun Qishen opened his eyes slightly and looked at Xi Qi, "You want to see it?"
"Because there are some clips about dancing in my memory, have I forgotten something? Or maybe you don't want me to remember something."
Yun Qishen couldn't help but admire Zuo Qi's intelligence. His ability to quickly figure out magical moves proved that he was very smart. Jin Qilin once said that Zuo Qi's only stupidity was that he fell in love with someone he shouldn't like.
Love can turn a brilliant person into a fool begging for food on the roadside in an instant.
Love can also make a fool become powerful and become an arrogant overlord.
"Aren't you looking at the dance of this piece? I know this, do you want to learn it?" Yun Qishen observed the angry look on his face.
[A manly man would never do such girly things!]
Another voice appeared in Haiqi's mind. Suddenly he felt that the voice here was very similar to Yun Qishen, but the tone was very different.
"Little Taoist, I'm not here to learn. I'm curious that your majestic devil can actually dance." There was amusement in the dark blue eyes.
"Isn't it the same to judge someone based on their status and judge them as good or evil based on their face?" Yun Qishen walked a little further and then turned to face Xi Qi.
"Many facts can prove that if a man is beautiful or can dance well, it won't be a problem for women. Today I will show you the dance steps of my majestic demon king from all over the world!"
Yun Qishen said half praising and half self-deprecating. When the surrounding breeze gradually calmed down, Yun Qishen began his performance.
This was the first time that he danced this dance just for Xie Qi. It felt different from the previous dances in women's clothing.
Dance only for one person, sing only for one person.
"Love is over, righteousness is over, and all the red sleeves are broken... broken..."
Yun Qishen couldn't bear to sing the next lyrics. His love for Zui Qi never ended, nor did his loyalty to Zui Qi.
Yun Qishen's graceful dance steps coupled with the sky full of firelights made Zui Qi fascinated. Suddenly Yun Qishen stopped and could not sing the slightly sad tune.
A fragment flashed in Xie Qi's mind, which was the memory of the previous time in Kawara Country.
Haoqi walked closer to Yunqishen, peeled away the dark clouds and saw the sunshine with a smile. His smile was more brilliant than the firelight in the sky.
Yun Qishen also raised his head and looked at Xi Qi.
"Should the red sleeves here be cut off for me?"
Bad Qi then hugged Yun Qishen and said, "I'm back."
Chapter completed!