Chapter 814: Thanksgiving

"Xue'er, I've never seen that colorful rope, what kind of artifact is that?" Shenjun looked at Mu Ze's appearance of being pressed and unable to move curiously, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

With a slight smile, she handed over another colorful Xuan rope forward, "This is something I got by accident a few days ago, and I won't let go of it for the rest of my life unless I untie it myself, this one is for you to play with." ”

"Let's talk about this thing later, the auspicious time is coming soon, I'll quickly arrange for someone to clean up here, that guy from the demon clan is really ignorant, he has to do something today!" Shenjun said irritably, while hurriedly arranging for someone to clean up the scene.

Although the surrounding ministers were curious about the colorful rope in Xue'er's hand, no one would start to inquire at this time.

Ji Mo held Xue'er's palm tightly, looking at the tiredness in her eyes and feeling a little worried.

"I originally wanted to stay in the Feng Clan last night, but Long Yi and they were all injured, I can't let them go, I'm sorry...... Let you bear so much alone. Ji Mo held her hand guiltily and stroked her face distressedly.

"I know." In response to Ji Mo's gentle smile, she pointed at herself and said with a smile: "That little thing can't be difficult for me at all, and I've heard a lot of news about Ji Ran, by the way, why didn't I see Ji Ran today?" ”

Ji Mo told the story of the hall just now, and Xue'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Is this called the loss of the lady and the loss of the army? He could think of it that he wanted to throw me to Yihong Courtyard, with my ability, then Yihong Courtyard could keep me? But...... Who threw Feng Wu in, is it you? Cher asked, tilting her head.

Ji Mo shook his head, looking surprised, "I thought you did it." ”

"Could it be ......" The two of them looked at the busy Shenjun simultaneously, and each read the meaning in each other's eyes.

"The Divine Monarch has really done a lot for you." Xue'er gently patted Ji Mo's shoulder and continued: "Maybe in the heart of the Divine Monarch, he feels more guilty about you, in the past few years, he has always known that Ji Ran has extracted your spiritual power, but he has never opened his mouth in order to exercise your will, but in the case of the Divine Monarch, he is punishing himself in another way, he has laid down the forbidden land in the back mountain, and used his lifelong spiritual power to awaken the fallen Divine Clan, and the Divine Monarch is just not good at expressing the emotions in his heart." ”

In fact, she wanted to say these words to Ji Mo a long time ago, but she never found a chance.

Now looking at Shenjun's already somewhat bent back, she couldn't control her words anymore.

She knew that Ji Mo didn't hold a grudge against the Divine Monarch, but she hoped that in Ji Mo's heart, she would be more grateful and understanding to the Divine Monarch.

"Maybe that's right." Ji Mo's eyes were a little moist, as long as he thought of the picture of his father in the back mountain all these years, his heart hurt like a knife.

Unconsciously so, he took Xue'er's hand and walked to Shenjun and knelt down on his knees.

"Mo Er Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" Shenjun hurriedly reached out to help, but saw that the two had already kowtowed and made a big salute.

"Father, thank you for your nurturing grace for so many years, my son is beyond the grace of my son, and in the future, I will definitely keep in mind my father's teachings to be honest and do my best for my god clan!" Ji Mo solemnly promised.

"Silly boy...... Shenjun grabbed Ji Mo's hand, and then helped Xue'er up.