Chapter 1151 Chris makes trouble in the palace of Ales

Intelligent, obedient, sensible, never dirty, what he once promised to Eve was invisibly doubled to Stella, of course he loved this child.

He thought he liked Eve better, and sometimes he couldn't even tell and forgot that the girl in front of him was not his own child, but what did it matter?

Stella laughed, sweet enough to get tired of people, "Really? Do you really like me more? ”

"If you ask me if I don't go to sleep, I'll probably change my mind. And it's not allowed to be told to anyone, no one is allowed to say it. Lorenzo looked up at her, and Stella was excited to fly into the sky.

You can be so happy, why can't?

"I slept good night Dad, love you~" Stella stood up and turned around and kissed him on the forehead, and then ran away as if she were flying.

Moro was over there to take care of Chris, who was too drunk, Chris was drunk and kept talking nonsense, Morrow looked at Alfonso with a frown while wiping Chris's messy little face with a towel, "He's all because of Eve?" ”

Alfonso was a little cramped, so he could only nod, "Yes." ”

Moro sighed, "Okay, I see, you don't have to worry about it, I'm watching him here, you go and rest." ”

Alfonso was embarrassed after all, he caused this incident, "Otherwise, I'll take care of it here, you go and rest, you're still pregnant with your brother, it's not good." ”

Mo Luo was helpless and patted him, "Okay, go to sleep, Bozi, I'm fine, I'll go to sleep when he's okay." ”

After finishing speaking, Moro saw that Alfonso was still hesitating, and patted Alfonso again, "Go to sleep." ”

Chris was really a little confused when he drank, he kept talking nonsense and even started a low-grade fever, and it was easy to settle down Mo Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that Chris's fever had also subsided, Mo Luo went back to sleep. But Chris is also pitiful, he still clutches the pillow tightly when he falls asleep, and whispers Alec, one will call Eve and one will call Alecto, Moro is also distressed and distressed, remembering that Chris doesn't seem to have parents, Patrick probably didn't care about it properly, thinking of these Moro turned around and sat down to guard him for a while.

Staring at the frowning little face, his face was full of tears, sobbing and uncomfortable snorting never stopped, presumably it was really hurt too deep and too hard.

But why did Eve hurt him so much? Moro couldn't figure it out, she didn't want to meddle in the affairs between the children, so she didn't plan to ask, and guarded him for a while, Chris was already much better when it was almost dawn Moro left, and when he went back to the room, he saw Alecto's door, hesitated for a moment and pushed the door in, and saw that Alekto was not sleeping but was sitting and looking at something, and after realizing that she had come in, he hurriedly put it away.

"What's the matter, you haven't slept yet?" Moro walked over cautiously, "Did you make a noise?" ”

Moro didn't light the lamp, and couldn't see the expression on Alexto's face, she suddenly extinguished the fire and hid herself in the dark, "No, I just can't sleep." ”

Mo Luo was closer to her, but she subconsciously stepped back, Mo Luo stood in place, chuckled, "Sleep, if you can't sleep, I'll tell you a story, last time I saw that you slept quickly." ”

Alecto didn't refuse, but tilted his head slightly, and snorted inadvertently, and when someone broke in when she was weak, she couldn't help but want to rely on.

Moro pretended not to know what to do, took the storybook and sat on the edge of the bed, "Come and sleep, Eve." ”

Morro's tone was irrevocable, and Alecto involuntarily lay down on the bed, and Moro casually covered the cup with him, only to see that Moro was just holding the storybook but not opening it.

"You fell asleep before you finished talking last time, so let's continue this time, okay?" Morrow put the book on his lap and covered her with the quilt, no light, no light and no dim mess.

"The last time we talked about Phaethon falling in love with a human woman, she couldn't get it, didn't we? So he went to his father, the sun god, to complain. Moro said to herself, but she still didn't open the book.

"Later, the sun god spoiled his son too much, so he punished the blood woman." Moro paused, and found Alecto listening to her, his eyes wide and bright in the dark.

"So now the Bloodline World can't see the light?" Alecto quickly picked up Morro's words, thinking that such a simple story should be coaxed to the child, although she didn't understand these things, but the general bloody plot is like this.

Morrow smiled, "Of course not, it's a good story, but it's not that simple." ”

Alector pulled the quilt and looked at Moro with sparkling eyes, even though the room was dark and could only faintly see one of Morro's outlines, and then it was covered with a layer of fog.

"That blood woman thinks that she is born bloodthirsty and kills a lot of people who are not worthy of the son of the high sun god, and in fact, behind the scenes, Faetong's father Sun God also thinks so, and threatens her to make the whole blood world fall into darkness if she agrees to Faetong Sun God, but the blood woman still likes him in her heart, so she refuses him on the spot, so that Faetong hates her and never comes to him again." Moro paused, and Alector was staring at her, "But the world of the Bloods has fallen into darkness and there is no light on it. ”

Moro chuckled and brushed aside the broken hair on her forehead and laughed, "That's because at that time, the people of the Blood Clan thought that there was no difference in love, so they voluntarily fell into the darkness to fulfill that girl and Phaetong, so in the end, that girl and Phaethon were together, and Phaethon also gave up the sunshine that he was most proud of, and was willing to live with her forever and never see the sun." ”

This time, Alexto opened his mouth wide, "I don't believe it, this is really a fairy tale, coaxing children." ”

Moro laughed even harder, "How do you know that no one wants to think about others?" ”

"I haven't seen it. Why are you willing to sacrifice yourself for others? Alecto confessed her thoughts, and she never believed them.

"Because you're still young, maybe you'll see it later, but in fact, this story probably wants to tell you that someone will always stand behind you and support you, so why predict the tragedy in the future? Do what you want to do, do it boldly, and fight for what you like, so that you don't regret it. ”

Mo Luo casually put the book aside, "Go to sleep, didn't you say that you still want to practice whipping tomorrow?" ”