Chapter 666: Forgot
On the day Nagasawa left, the always well-behaved Fleur cried.
He hugged her and whispered: "You are still so young, when I come back, you may not even remember me, when I become the head of the clan, I can return your free body, Fuyi, I am Changze, you must not forget me." ”
He walked away without looking back, and the heart-rending cry of the little girl gradually disappeared behind him.
Nagasawa's cultivation did not go smoothly because he couldn't calm down.
One day, his heart was so flustered that he almost burst through his body, and he couldn't suppress it by all means, and finally, he released a wisp of Yuan Shen out of the retreat room.
This is absolutely unacceptable, if he is discovered, he will be punished by heaven, but he can't care about so much.
He followed the direction of his heart, and came to the sky above Xudu.
This was the realm of the zombies, and he didn't understand why he was here.
At this time, he heard a familiar cry, and then saw a girl in a cage, surrounded by a group of zombies.
After all, he was a step slower, and a man in white took a step ahead of him, flew out of the capital with the child in his arms, and stopped in mid-air.
Nagasawa's heart is about to be torn.
If he hadn't recognized her cry, he wouldn't have imagined how she had become like this only a few years after he had been gone.
His whole body was devastated, stained with black blood, emaciated to the point that only bones remained, and his eyes were full of horror.
The man gently broke the little girl's clenched fist and said softly, "Fleur? Is this your name? My name is Sheng Yu, in the future, you can follow me. ”
Chang Ze was a little flustered, he didn't know what was going on, but he understood that with the maintenance of this fourth prince, she would live well.
Letting go of his obsession, Chang Ze returned to the retreat room, devoted himself to cultivation, and finally reached the day of the retreat.
When he first returned to Zhaoshan Palace, he was still very busy, but he still found time to go to the back mountain.
I just want to look for the breath of the year again, but it's no longer a thing.
The immortal fruit tree is still there, the flowers were like snow in the past, and the snow is like flowers now, leaving the wind full of lovesickness.
Nagasawa never imagined that he would be able to see Fleur again, when he was about to ascend the throne.
At a glance, he recognized her.
The child had grown up, slim, and shy of the moon, and these cheesy words were not enough to describe her beauty.
It's just that she really forgot about him.
Actually, he was still a little angry, how to say that he had taken care of her for more than ten years, and he should have some memory.
The marriage with Yuelan was contracted many years ago, and he had no feelings about it, but he couldn't disobey it, so he had to drag it out as much as possible.
However, Fleur married and left first.
She went to the Nine Heavens, and he lost her many years ago when he was in Xudu, and now, he can't talk about losing it again.
He thought it would be okay to do this, since he had no chance, it was better to forget about it completely.
Maybe since he left her and left resolutely, the vows they had made have passed away with the wind.
However, fate is an unpredictable thing, and they met it in the prison.
It is clearly close at hand, but it is the form and the shadow.
They haven't seen each other for a long time, how can she be described in a beautiful word that day.
He could see that over the years, she had been doing well, and it seemed that as long as she was not in Zhaoshan Palace, she was doing well.
This is true of the Northern Underworld, and so is the Nine Heavens.
Yes, Zhaoshan Palace, although it is her nominal home, but the people there have never given her half a point of family affection.
He once thought that he was her only relative, and now it seems that he is not up to par.
She has Master Shengyu and her husband Fengqi, and she will have children in the future, and he is not even an old man.
The traces he left on her back then are gone.
Molu, that's fine.
As long as she's good.
Yuelan's behavior was unforgivable, but after all, she blocked a blow for herself, and besides, Ji Zhouquan and Mrs. Ji Zhou had come to ask him, he thought, it was reasonable, he should give it a try.
He knew that the chances of success would not be very high, and he just gave them an explanation.
The ink marks between the lines are still full of wine, he is sincere, but he doesn't want to, it is Fleur's teasing.
She said that her blood was dirty, but she didn't know that he had already melted it into her heart.
That innocent child has finally changed.
He had always been able to control his emotions, but that day, he lost control.
Just because that person is her.
"Perhaps, I'm just doing these things to make you happy. Perhaps, I still like you. ”
When she said this, there was a brightness in her eyes that she hadn't seen in years.
The love seed buried deep in his heart will eventually break through the ground one day, and then it will breed quickly, he knows that he has never really let go of her, and he is afraid that he will not be able to control his desires, so he left quickly.
When he returned to Zhaoshan Palace, he built a bamboo house under the immortal fruit tree in the back mountain as a place for him to nourish his heart.
On that day, he scooped up a handful of spring water to quench his thirst, and spit it out as soon as he entered his mouth.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Whether it is the sky to make a fool of people, or the wrong time, this is actually a fountain of forgetfulness.
Adults have magic to protect their bodies, so it doesn't make a difference, but when he left because of his retreat, Fleur was not yet ten years old.
How can the child who lives by it all day remember him?
No wonder she never learned to pronounce her own name.