Chu Mohan's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he raised his eyes to look at the new emperor.

The expression of the new emperor in front of him was completely different from that when he spoke to Chu Mojing.

In the eyes of the new emperor, where is there the previous but.

Looking at the new emperor in front of him, Chu Mohan actually had a sense of strangeness.

Chu Mohan's tone became a little colder; "Yi'er is still young, and Wechen is afraid that he will not adapt to the familiar environment after he leaves the familiar environment all of a sudden, so he let Yi'er take more time in Weichen's mansion."

The new emperor heard the displeasure in Chu Mohan's tone, so he didn't mention this matter again.

After the two chatted a few more words, Chu Mohan left the Chonghua Palace.

Su Wan, who came back from the Three Princes' Mansion, sat on a swing in the courtyard.

Apricot put a plate of dim sum on the stone table next to the swing.

"Princess, the slave maid made your favorite mung bean cake."

Su Wan's eyes fell on the mung bean cake, and she was not in the mood to eat the mung bean cake at this time.

"Let's put it there first, I'll eat it later."

Xing'er glanced at the mung bean cake, then at the Su bowl, did not speak, and stepped aside.

Perhaps smelling the scent of pastries, Xiaobai ran out of the room.

Although Xiaobai was fat, he was very flexible, and he jumped onto the stone table as soon as he jumped.

Su Wan looked sideways at it.

Xiao Bai was staring at Su Wan with a pair of big black eyes.

Su Wan also looked at it.

The two were at a stalemate like this, and after a while, Su Wan's tone was a little lazy; "If you eat like this again, it will become a hairball."

Xiaobai was very unimpressed; "I'm just storing energy."

Su Wan reached out and picked Xiaobai up from the table and held him in his arms.

"Xiaobai, you are a divine beast, is the lifespan of a divine beast immortal?"

"How is it possible, the lifespan of the divine beast is only longer than the lifespan of humans, people may live for a hundred years, and the divine beast may live for tens of thousands, or even tens of millions of years, but the divine beast is not immortal."

"Even the gods in the sky are not immortal, they will die sooner or later, but their lifespan is longer than that of humans."

Su Wan was a little surprised; "It turns out that the gods will also die! Xiaobai, how old are you now? ”

"How many thousand years old, I don't remember the specifics."

Su Wan cast an envious glance at Xiaobai; "So you've lived for thousands of years."

"You think a long life is a good thing?"

Su Wan tilted his head; "Isn't it?"

Xiaobai glanced at Su Wan obliquely; "I don't think it's a good thing, because ......"

The next words, Xiaobai did not continue.

It looked at the Su bowl in front of it.

Su Wan touched its little furry head; "So you do the same?"

Xiao Bai's big black eyes looked at Su Wan; "Do you know how a god dies?"

Su Wan shook his head; "I don't know."

"There are many ways for a god to die, like a god like a mountain god, if the mountain he lives in disappears, then the mountain god will disappear, and disappearing will be no different from dying, in the same way, the river god of a river, if the river dries up, the river god of the river will disappear."

"God lives by the faith of man, and if man's faith in a god disappears, then that god is dead."

Su Wan looked at Xiao Baidao; "If one day people stop believing in God, will God disappear."

"Yes."

"Xiaobai, it's not that I won't forget you, I won't let you disappear."

Xiaobai looked at Su Wan as if he was looking at an idiot.

"You're a fragile human, what's the use of you remembering me."

Su Wan thought about it and felt that what Xiaobai said seemed to be very right, she was just a fragile human being, and how long humans could live, at most a hundred years.

She doesn't want to live for a hundred years, she just wants to be by Chu Mohan's side for a few more years.

Su Wan sat on the swing with Xiaobai in his arms, and Xiaobai drooled as he looked at the pastries placed on the plate.

Xiaobai was a little dissatisfied; "Have you had enough?"

Su Wan came back to his senses and looked down at Xiaobai in his arms.

"I want a snack."

It turned out that the little guy was angry because he couldn't eat snacks.

Su Wan picked up a piece of mung bean cake; "Give!"

Xiaobai was not polite to Su Wan, and took the mung bean cake in Su Wan's hand in one bite.

A piece of mung bean cake was swallowed whole.

Su Wan said with a smile; "No one is robbing you, don't choke."

As he spoke, he picked up another piece of mung bean cake.

Chu Mohan, who left the Chonghua Palace, was shrouded in a layer of fog in his heart.

Just as he walked to the palace gate, someone behind him stopped him.

"His Royal Highness the Night King, please stay."

Chu Mohan stopped, turned around and saw Gonggong Xi walking towards him.

walked in front of Chu Mohan, and his father-in-law saluted Chu Mohan; "See His Highness the Night King."

Chu Mohan looked at the joy of justice; "But the emperor still has something to order?"

Father-in-law Xi shook his head; "It's the old slave who has something to say to you in private, His Highness the Night King."

"Father-in-law, you have something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Joy and justice; "No matter what the emperor's previous personality was, but the current emperor, after all, is the emperor, and his personality will naturally change."

"Lord, you and the emperor are brothers, so naturally we have to support each other, and you and the regent are both the emperor's indispensable left and right arms."

Chu Mohan looked at Gonggong Xi in front of him, the expression on his face did not change, and his voice was calm; "These words, did the emperor tell you to say them?"

Father-in-law Xi smiled, didn't admit it or deny it.

"Your Royal Highness the Night King, you have grown up with the emperor since childhood, and you should know the emperor's heart best."

Chu Mo Handao; "It is precisely because I grew up with the emperor since childhood, and it is precisely because I know the emperor's heart best that I can perceive his changes."

After the words fell, Chu Mohan turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

Looking at Chu Mohan's back, Father-in-law Xi sighed.

Back at the Night King's Mansion, Chu Mohan saw Su Wan sitting on a swing in the courtyard, holding Xiaobai in his arms.

Seeing him come back, Su Wan put Xiaobai aside, jumped off the swing, and ran in front of him; "I'm back, I'll let Xing'er make tea, let's go back to the house."

Su Wan took Chu Mohan's hand and walked into the house.

Entering the house, Su Wan closed the door with his hand.

Su Wan pushed Chu Mohan to sit on the stool next to the table, stole a cup of tea for him, and sat down after pouring himself another cup of tea.

"I went to the Three Princes' Mansion, and the guards guarding the door said that the emperor made an order early this morning, and no one was allowed to enter without the emperor's consent, and Su Luo should not be in the Three Princes' Mansion at this moment."

Chu Mohan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea; "It's similar to my conjecture, I entered the palace today, I wanted the emperor to agree to overkill Yi'er to my name, but the emperor said that he would take Yi'er into the palace to raise him."

"You agree?"

Chu Mohan shook his head; "Nope."

Su Wan breathed a sigh of relief; "I promised Su Luo that I wouldn't hand over Yi'er to anyone."