Xuanyuan Aotian was angry and annoyed, and there was nowhere to vent his resentment.

Xuanyuan Madtian's original face that was still worried was clouded for a moment,

Hearing Feng Jiutian say this, he noticed that Xuanyuan Aotian, who was originally his son, actually wanted to kill him?

It's a great shame, he secretly worked so him, and he had already wished him a hand, but he didn't know that he didn't think about the relationship between father and son at all.

The thoughts gradually drifted away, the wrinkled face was engraved with traces of vicissitudes, and the deep eyes were like a pool of ocean, the waves were turbulent, and in an instant, tears rushed down like a tide.

That year, the cherry blossoms bloomed, and Xuanyuan Aotian was just a three-year-old child, holding a small ball, walking by the gentle river, playing happily.

He passed far away, the sun was setting, the smoke was curling, the lake was rippling, dragonflies were dotting the water, and the cherry blossoms were dancing.

He had eyes as bright as a lake, blinking and staring at him curiously.

The afterglow of the sunset was on that pink and lovely face, and that face was vaguely similar to her.

He looked at him, a smile appeared on his young and handsome face, and the tangled color between his eyebrows for days and days dissolved, and he stretched out his arms, wanting to hug the child.

"Have you seen it, that is the child of the monster, although as the second prince, it is indeed full of demons. It will bring devastating disaster to the elven kingdom. ”

"Look at how he looks, he has a mark of Manzhu Sawa on his face, he is really a demon, how can an ordinary elf have that mark."

"It must be the flower demon, the Manzhu Shahua demon, the petals of death, it must be unfortunate."

The cherry blossoms flutter in the air, cut into countless pieces by the fine wind, and let the wind roam.

There seemed to be a cherry blossom dance in the sky, and the dusk was dim and lonely.

The ball broke away from the immature hands and ran out, her pink red lips opened slightly, and her bright eyes gradually fell silent, like a pool of stagnant water.

The child lowered his head, indescribably lonely, looking down at the lakeside, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

There was no longer a trace of anger......

After a few laps in the distance, the ball gradually stops......

And he watched everything quietly like this, and his heart was touched by him, and there was endless sadness and melancholy.

That face is surprisingly similar to her, like her, that beautiful and moving, smiling and dancing in the world.

Her beauty makes men in the world covet her, and every man wants her.

Because she, humans, demons, demons, and the underworld launched the largest battle in history, with countless casualties and corpses all over the field.

In the end, he was lucky to get her, but the elven kingdom was watched by the other three realms.

Later, he learned that her beloved was a witch who defended the sky, she was a person from the demon world, not only fell in love with him, but also hooked up with the king of the underworld.

In a fit of rage, he listened to the advice of the elves, she was a witch who destroyed the heavens and the earth, and wherever she passed, everything withered and people disappeared.

This also brought them to a fork in the road, on the beacon tower, in the fire, she cried out in despair and misery, and her beautiful eyes kept looking at him, and tears flowed endlessly.

"You...... You don't believe me? Xuanyuan mad heaven, you don't believe me after all. Ah......h

She was not burned to death, but was saved by the intruding Hades, and he has not seen her since.

He had been missing her, and over time he learned that he had fallen hopelessly in love with her.

Her beauty, her pride, her gentleness, when he learned the news of her, he repented and loved her deeply, and in the end, what waited for him was indeed the news of her death.

Such a beautiful person, but he died without breath, his soul was scattered, and he was silent.

His heart, which has never hurt before, is like a knife, stabbing into his heart and donating blood.

That's how he came over all these years, and without her, he realized that it was pointless to sit in this position.

It's just that the burden on his body is really big, he is the supreme king of the elf clan, representing the life and interests of the elf clan.

If he dies, then the entire elven race will be leaderless, and may eventually be invaded by the human realm, and his people will eventually be reduced to an effort.

He can't die, Jiangshan is as important as her, if he does it all over again, maybe he will still choose Jiangshan.

I'm sorry, Tilt, I have my country, I have my mission, I'm sorry, I will treat our son well.

He had sworn an oath, but he did not know that his people had pressed him so deeply that he would kill the son of the demon and protect the elven kingdom.

He was so miserable that he could only snub his son. After a few days of not seeing, the manju sawa on his son's forehead had disappeared, and as he grew older, his appearance gradually changed, and he became less and less like the person he loved.

And his heart gradually became alienated from him, but he still liked Xuanyuan Aotian more than Xuanyuan Suitian.

But he treated him so well, and he wanted to kill him? How could he joke with the lives of the people of the world with the social affairs of the country?

The fists clenched fiercely, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, he had intended to give up the throne to him, but he didn't know it......

"Xuanyuan Aotian, good, really good, you are really bold, I am so good to you, you actually did such a big rebellious thing."

Xuanyuan Aotian sneered, his dark and deep eyes kept staring at him, "You are so good to me?" Dear Father, are you old, or are you unclear? The whole of Elven Island knows that you don't treat me well at all. ”

A sneer crossed the corner of Feng Jiutian's mouth, although she hated Xuanyuan Aotian, but she hated Xuanyuan Arrogant Heaven in front of her.

She really doesn't understand, how could the emperor, who has always been ruthless, like the son of the second out? It may also be because of his mother, but it's a pity that the emperor is ruthless, how can he have the heart to kill him and let him go.

The show is about to start, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, wait and see.

"You...... You rebel, you rebel, on the contrary, actually did such a big rebellious thing, this is to seek to usurp the throne? I want to kill your father. Xuanyuan Aotian still tried to calm down, waiting for his answer.

Xuanyuan sneered vigorously, his eyes full of disdain.

Anyway, the matter has been revealed, and it is death both horizontally and vertically, he slowly put his eyes on Yan Liyue, who was sitting upright, and a trace of gratitude and grievance flashed in his eyes.

This look was captured by Feng Jiutian, and she was stunned, isn't it, Yan Liyue and Xuanyuan Crazy Heaven know? That look is a look that is as familiar as an acquaintance.

And when Xuanyuan Aotian retracted his gaze, Yan Liyue also nodded. This increased Feng Jiutian's affirmation of their relationship.