The wooden chairs kept shaking and crunching, and the room was still clean and tidy, but there was something missing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yes, the peach blossom he gave her is gone.

It was the first gift he gave to Tao Yaoyao, and from the day it was given, it was placed in the center of the square table next to the bed like a baby from Tao Yaoyao.

Even after thousands of years, the position has not changed.

Now, it's empty.

When Zhuohua pushed open the door and saw the empty room, he knew that letting it go was the worst decision he had made in his life.

Sure enough, he was too soft-hearted.

Zhuohua hooked the corners of his mouth, as if to laugh at his own stupidity.

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"He's coming"

The sound of gentle footsteps gradually entering the ears is like a call to death, which is oppressive and breathless.

The peach demon stared at the door, his delicate face distorted by the deepening sense of fear.

From that day on, she thought that this day, always coming.

She may have been prepared, but fear still erodes every inch of her skin.

She is not afraid of death,

It's just this person she's afraid of......

"Don't say anything, don't think about it, and don't be afraid."

Scorching Night gently stroked the back of the peach demon's hand, patted it twice as if soothingly, and waited for her to breathe a sigh of relief, then looked sideways at the door.

Looking at the approaching child, who was almost identical to him......

Just hopefully, it's still their child......

"Dad, mother, I'm dying."

Zhuohua's tone was flat, as if he was talking about the good weather.

But the two of them knew how much anger was hidden behind the always gentle son's calmness.

There was no anger, no complaining, no hysteria.

But it was such a calm tone, but the palms of the two of them were full of wetness, and they couldn't tell whether they belonged to the Peach Demon or the Burning Night themselves.

Or, both.

Under Zhuohua's faint gaze, Zhuo Ye moved his body uncomfortably, but his eyes did not move away, and he still looked at Zhuohua.

Now, standing in front of him is no longer his proud son......

It's the one that even the Lord of the Six Realms is quite afraid of.

Scared? Fear?

The answer is yes.

It's just that once he withdraws, the one who is hurt will become his daughter.

Thinking of this, Scorching Night's gaze became more determined.

"It's your sister."

In Zhuohua's ears, Zhuo Ye's words were obviously a little inexplicable, of course he knew that Xiao Xiao was his sister, he just wanted to know where Xiao Xiao was.

So, Zhuohua repeated it again very seriously.

"Where's the dying?"

"Zhuohua, it's your sister, she can only be ......"

The doubts in Zhuohua's eyes flashed quickly, but they were still caught in the eyes of the Peach Demon.

An idea came to the mind of the peach demon, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly stopped the words of the burning night.

"Are you looking for a child? She's gone again? This stinky girl really doesn't make me worry at all...... Alas, Hua'er, in the final analysis, it is because she is young, or she is still playful, and it is not the first time that she has run around, and she will come back in a few days. You just leave her alone, it's not definite at all! ”

"Mother, I have something to say to my sister, it's very important. Therefore, I hope that my father and mother will tell me the truth, where is my sister..."

After asking three times in a row, Zhuo Hua was obviously a little impatient, and forced two steps forward again.

These two steps are already a bit rude for parents.

Burning Night frowned unhappily and scolded in a low voice:

"Zhuohua! What are you doing! ”

As if he understood what he meant, Zhuo Hua took two steps back slightly, and stood back in the position he had just stood in again.

But if you think he's giving in, you're wrong.

The Peach Demon had just breathed a sigh of relief, and was frozen by Zhuohua's next words.

"It seems that my father and mother are not going to tell my son where my sister is, since this is the case, then my son will find it by himself, but I am afraid that I will be wronged by my father and mother for a while."

Then, the honorable two were invited to prison by their own sons.

Of course, it was a prison that the son personally prepared for them, and it belonged only to the two of them.

The Peach Demon let out a low sigh, his tense emotions suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

When Zhuohua walked away, the peach demon looked at Zhuoye and cautiously admonished:

"In the future, don't mention it in front of him."

Burning Night glanced at her inexplicably, didn't he just tell her? How did she tell herself the other way around?

Burning Night looked inexplicable, but he didn't refute it.

"Yes, I see."

Unbeknownst to him, his obedient answer was a roll of the eyes of his wife.

The Peach Demon glanced at him unashamedly and continued:

"You know what you know! You don't know anything! Don't interject, I'm not done yet. Zhuohua is a child, he still doesn't realize how possessive he is about the untimely death.

He really treats him as a sister now, so you must not guide him in other ways. Let him think so, and don't provoke him anymore. ”

Although Zhuohua is proudly reincarnated and carries the memories of his previous life, it doesn't matter what his previous life was. In this life, he and Xiao Xiao are brothers and sisters.

Maybe it was the experience of the previous life, or maybe it was some other reason, the untimely birth made Zhuohua attach too much importance to this brother and sister relationship, even more important than life.

In Zhuohua's life, there may never be a person who can stick to him like a young man.

Therefore, it is particularly precious to him.

Maybe he really loves him as a sister, but this kind of love is too paranoid.

He can't always be tied up like this, and he can't always be by his side.

Maybe not now.

However, when he dies and marries in the future, this paranoia will suddenly explode.

Zhuohua him, the obsession is too deep, sooner or later he will die.

So, they have to cut off this paranoia before it gets deeper.

It's not that I haven't thought that by doing so, history may repeat itself.

But please forgive them for their selfishness.

If she dies, nothing can happen......

Burning Night frowned, and also figured this out, and the atmosphere was heavy for a while.

The peach demon collapsed on the ground, looked at the top of the cell for a long time, and suddenly said:

"You say, what does Hua'er mean by that, don't ask? Or is it already known? ”

"Perhaps, it's because of a lack of ability."

Burning Night was just a casual remark, but in fact, it was.

Once again, Zhuo Hua was far less attentive in his cultivation than in his previous life.

Therefore, the matter of spying on other people's memories must start with cultivation.

Luckily, he has talent.

Either way, he's sure to find his sister. (To be continued.) )