Chapter 120: I don't know how to worry when I am young
Yile stood up, took a snow jade bracelet from her wrist, walked up to her, bent down and took her hand and put it on. said: "This bracelet was still worn by my mother when I got married, and now I give it to you, which is a gift for you." I'll leave it to you, I won't ask you anything else, as long as you love him as he loves you. β
"Good!" Yile clapped her hand and turned to walk towards the door. She finally didn't have to wash her face with tears anymore, her son was fine, she was relieved, even if he couldn't remember her mother, she also felt relieved, after all, from now on, he didn't have to bear the name of the prince anymore, and he couldn't help himself.
The door opened, Yile walked out slowly, and looked at Zixi quietly for a long time, the latter looked at her puzzledly, and then turned behind her, not seeing the person she wanted to see, and couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
Yile smiled faintly and said softly: "The Divine Palace will always be your home, go in! she's in it!" After finishing, he walked forward, and floated into the air along the open barrier with the wind and rain.
Zi Xi smiled embarrassedly at the four elders and ran towards the main hall. The four of them looked at each other, why did this Yile leave like this, if this kid was really Lixi's son, she wouldn't give up like this, what is the situation?
Ling Luo seemed to be in a bad spirit, Xu is constantly rushing these days. When Zixi walked in, she was dozing off with her head propped up.
"What's the matter, but you're not feeling well?" the latter sat next to her, looking at her worriedly.
Ling Luo opened his eyes, looked at him, and closed them again, as if he didn't really want to see him. The latter raised his hand and touched her forehead, and said, "Why is it still so cold." With that, he got up, picked her up, and walked to the bed.
"What are you doing?" she reflexively hugged his neck before she could come to her senses. The other party had already put her on the bed, helped her take off her shoes, and pulled up the quilt to cover her. took her hand and held it in the palm of his hand, took a few breaths, rubbed it gently, raised his face to look at her, and said:
"Is it cold?"
The latter shook her head like a fool, she had always disliked having people around her, but if the person around her was him, she didn't seem to hate it.
"What did you tell her, why did she say that the Divine Palace is my home?" Zixi asked as she rubbed her hands.
"Maybe you look like her son!"
"Do I look similar to the Divine Realm Prince?" he asked sullenly.
Lingluo didn't hear the unhappiness in his words, she was so sleepy that her eyes closed in a moment, and she was a little confused: "Even my mother can admit her mistakes, you don't look like it." β
Zixi smiled bitterly, thinking that Ling Luoding also regarded him as Lixi, so he would stay by his side, but he didn't want to be Lixi's stand-in. He wants to be with her openly and honestly as he is, and wants her to love him like he loves him.
The person on the bed seems to have fallen asleep, her long eyelashes are like a jade fan, she is very beautiful when she sleeps, this woman is his, her body and mind are his, one day, he will make her forget about Lixi, and there is only him in her heart.
In her sleep, she suddenly felt a pain in her lips, and opened her eyes suddenly, and sure enough, it was the kid. couldn't help but be furious, and pushed him away, and the other party obviously didn't understand what was going on, so she pushed him out of bed.
Lingluo wrapped the quilt, sat up, looked at the aggrieved young man on the ground, and felt a burst of sadness in her heart, will there be results if she goes on this way with him? She is reluctant to part with him, but she can't be with him, if the child she gives birth to in the future is the same as Yun Piaoxue's child, what can she do?
He is the prince of the god realm, whether he remembers it now or not, after all, one day he will return to the god realm to be his god deity, will he tolerate himself to have a child who looks like a god and a demon is not like a demon? The royal family of the god realm was so cruel to the departure of Nanjun back then, if the prince's child grew up like that, the god clan would definitely not be able to tolerate it. At that time, will he love their children as if he were calling to love them? If not, what should she do, will she live like clouds drifting snow, hiding with her children in a forgotten corner? Even if she can bear it, what about the child. Does he let his whole life also accompany him to live in that forgotten corner?
He closed his eyes in pain, tears streaming down his cheeks. Some evil fate, knowing that it can't be done, can only be self-inflicted, just like her, if she had broken off with him earlier, how could she be as uncomfortable as today.
As soon as Zixi saw her crying, she panicked instantly, quickly stood up, tied up her clothes, and ran over and said, "But what's wrong with your body?"
The latter opened his eyes and glared at him, and said, "I feel uncomfortable all over my body, and I feel uncomfortable looking at you." β
Zixi's face darkened, and she said faintly: "You still can't forget him in your heart." β
The latter was already very upset, and when he saw him mention Lixi, he instantly found an outlet: "Yes, I can't forget him in my life, you are not him, you are not as good as him, he has a steady temperament, and everything will be considered for me." As for you, you never do things through your brain, you are young and ignorant, you think that if you have love, you can ignore everything, you know that what you do seems to me to be ridiculously naΓ―ve. β
Zixi's face instantly turned pale, looked at her blankly, and said, "Did I bring you confusion?"
"It's not just confusion, it's trouble, you know?"
The latter looked at her and didn't say a word.
"In the future, if you dare to touch me again, I will kill you. She roared, collapsed, snuggled up in the covers, and turned to sleep.
Zixi stood in place for a long time, then put on the clothes on the screen in despair, turned around and walked out. It turned out that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take Lixi's place in her heart.
When he walked out of the gate of the Liuli Palace, looking at the luxurious Demon King Palace, he realized that he had nowhere to go at all, and he only recognized her in this unfamiliar place.
Ling Luo couldn't sleep for a long time, she didn't know why, she couldn't control her anger recently, is this the rhythm of death. Knowing that he had forgotten all about the past, and finally returned to her, she always couldn't settle down, and she had a feeling of gain and loss.
Zixi sat on the glass steps, hugged his shoulders and sat until midnight, he didn't move, he found that he really had nowhere to go, and he didn't want to leave her, no matter what, no matter whether she recognized it or not, they were already husband and wife. Maybe she just couldn't accept it for a while, but after waiting for a long time, she slowly got used to it, and he could wait.