Nianxiao's whole person was stunned in place, completely forgetting his words, and looking at Di Chen stupidly. A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and he didn't even notice it.

There was a sourness in my heart, uncomfortably tight, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

Thinking of the eloquent laughter, he became dumb at this moment, not knowing how to say it, not knowing how to answer, he was like a helpless child, drooping his cat ears, standing in place in a daze, letting Di Chen hold him in his arms.

"Laughing... Do you know what your name means? Di Chen's slender and moist fingers swept across Nian Xiao's cheeks, and a warm smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "Always remember your smile." ”

So, I spent a thousand years like this, thinking of your face, thinking of your smile...

Di Chen didn't say the next words, but silently added in his heart.

"This is your interpretation, not the original name of my father." Nian Xiao turned his face with red eyes, he didn't want to see Di Chen at this time, and the sourness in his heart seemed to bury him.

His thin lips opened lightly, and a cold voice resounded throughout the room, saying word by word: "Emperor Chen, even if I may be the ghost king of a thousand years ago, I am only the laughter of the inspector now!" Not someone else. ”

The explanation of the name was too sad, and he didn't like it, he didn't like it.

"I've never treated you like someone else." Di Chen lowered his eyes, restrained all the emotions that leaked out, and asked stubbornly, "I... Waiting for you outside the Protoss, okay? ”

His prayer, with a hint of trembling, sounded a little humble and pitiful.

A touch of distress crossed Nianxiao's eyes, and even he didn't notice it, his tone had softened at this moment, "Well, I... Let's go! I... Just spend a day in the Protoss. ”

"Okay." Di Chen pursed his lips, and after thinking for a few breaths, he took the initiative to take Nian Xiao's hand and said softly: "I'm sorry, I murdered you again." ”

Nian Xiao Ma glared at him fiercely, and the fluffy cat ears stood up.

An uncontrollable quarrel, two parties who both want to reconcile, set the future in a few words, and look at each other.

Later, the three civil officials learned that in the end of the quarrel, both sides gave in, and Nianxiao promised to stay in the Protoss for only one day, so he went to the Devil Clan to ask another party. Di Chen waited at the gate of the Protoss and did not go in with him.

In this regard, he just wants to say: The two hypocritical sand sculptures are coming back to show their affection!

￥￥

Protoss

The fire god Zhu Yuan sat on the chair with a gloomy face, recalling the words of the Emperor of Heaven who had just beaten him, his heart was very irritable, and he was even more upset when he heard the crying of the woman on the side.

"Call Xiao Heng."

"Yes." The butler turned around and went out to find someone.

Xingheng walked out of Star Swirl's room with a satisfied face, the corners of his mouth raised, and he was in a good mood.

Calculating the time, his father should send a butler to find him, Xingheng walked slowly back to his room, and before he could sit down, he remembered the butler's voice outside the door.

"Young Master Heng, my lord is invited."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Xingheng followed the housekeeper to the lobby and saw Zhu Yuan sitting on a chair with a gloomy face, while his mother was bowing her head and sobbing quietly.

Oh, cowardly men know how to trouble women.

Sure enough, there is a difference between love and non-love, even if you are a married couple, you will not treat it gently, disgusting man.

"Xingheng greets his father and mother." He gestured towards his mother, ignoring the gesture of making a gesture to Zhu Yuan.

"Xiao Heng, hurry up." Mrs. Zhu hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, for fear that her youngest son would see that his father had made a quarrel.

"Mother, why are you crying again, but this person is bullying you again?" A touch of anger flashed between Xingheng's eyebrows, and he reached out to take the Jinpa in his mother's hand and helped her gently wipe away the tears left behind.

Mrs. Zhu hurriedly shook her head, she categorically couldn't tell Xiao Heng that the Xianggong wanted to reconcile with herself, Xiao Heng was about to succeed to the position of the new Fire God, and this matter could be concealed for a while!

"Rebel son, I am your father, do you use this person to describe it, have you learned the scriptures of filial piety for many years? Rubbish. Zhu Yuan was immediately furious.

He raised his eyebrows, his chest rose and fell violently, and he glared at Xingheng angrily, and reprimanded: "Seeing that it is about to be the Great Ceremony of Succession, you are going to the Devil Clan to make trouble at this time!" I don't think you want to be the god of fire! ”

This rebel has broken the way he helped him pave the way, in the future, in the main hall of the Protoss, how can anyone dare to speak for him, does he want to be an isolated and helpless fire god?

Stupidity!

Xingheng ignored Zhu Yuan's words and shouted, "Come on, send my mother back to the room to rest." ”

"Xiao Heng..."Mrs. Zhu looked at her son worriedly, for fear that her father-in-law would beat the child.

"Mother, don't worry, he can't beat me!" Xingheng sneered, and the mockery on his face was obvious, because he gave half of his Yuan Shen to the man!

When Zhu Yuan heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and pretended to be calm on the surface: "Bastard!" ”

Xingheng ignored his pretense and watched his mother leave, after making sure that the other party couldn't hear the voice in the lobby. He shrugged, looked unconcerned, and said:

"Look at yourself before saying others, this fire god I can not be, who do you like to inherit and find who to inherit, if you can have a baby with that man now, I! Sweet! Sincere! Let! Bit! ”

Zhu Yu looked at Xingheng in shock, the panic in his eyes was too obvious, his hands trembled slightly, and he said in disbelief: "What did you say?" ”

"I said, if you like that man, you will reconcile with my mother, and don't hide your shame on the Zhu family." Xingheng sneered: "However, if you like people, people don't necessarily like you, hehe, you really deserve it." ”

This time, instead of saving face for his father, he pierced the window paper.

For hundreds of years, husband and wife slept in separate rooms, respecting each other like guests, loving each other in front of each other and cold in the after, since he can remember, this man has never stepped into his mother's room, before he thought that his mother designed his father, only he and his brother.

Later, after the old housekeeper got drunk, he told the truth that it was his father who strengthened his mother when he was cultivating and became demonic, and finally forced to marry his mother home.

Mother's life was ruined by him like this, why? Is it just because he is the god of fire?

But it's awesome for him.

"Xingheng, I'm not calling you here today to talk about me, but about why you took the initiative to withdraw Star Swirl's marriage!" Zhu Yu turned the topic back, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the second son.

The face, which was five points similar to himself, raised a sarcastic smile, "My brother is too weak to cultivate Buddhism, but he is not a useless person, and he is something you use to curry favor with the devil clan!" A father who can send his son to the enemy camp is really a loving father! ”

After Xingheng finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left without looking back.