Until Zeng Jing's corpse was cold and the people disappeared into the snow the moment before kneeling, Fu Ying still looked at Zeng Jing's corpse in distraction.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and Shu Nong couldn't tell whether she was going to laugh or cry, but her eyes were very red.

"Zeng is dead."

The blue light in Yan Changan's hand pointed directly at Fu Ying's chest, and his voice was really indifferent, "Your mother, do you want us to kill you too?" ”

Shu Nong looked up with his voice, and saw a patch of green on the side of the snow-capped mountain.

With the breeze blowing, the green was also sent to Shu Nong and the others.

The snow is gone, the greenery is abundant, and the vitality is renewed.

Shu Nong suddenly heard a few sobs.

The boy who had been in the snow before, kneeling to call her mother, reappeared, he stumbled, stepped on the grass, knelt beside Fu Ying, and trembled to pull her sleeve.

"Mother's ......"

Fu Ying was finally willing to look at him squarely.

Fu Yang had injuries on his face, the corners of his mouth were blue, and the gorgeous clothes on his body were torn and stained with blood.

Fu Ying seemed to be stung by the scars and blood stains on his body, her eyelashes trembled terribly, her fingers moved, and she slowly opened her eyes, not daring to look at Fu Yang's eyes again.

"Mother—"

Fu Yang stretched out his hand and gently turned Fu Ying's head back, looked directly into her eyes, and said softly, "Do you know what's wrong?" ”

Zeng Jing and Fu Ying have been trapped in his inner magic realm for hundreds of years, and the real body has become vulnerable in several cycles, at least for Fu Yang himself, it is not difficult to kill Zeng Jing and Fu Ying.

It's just that he's subject to demons.

The little boy in front of him obviously won't be Fu Yang himself.

Shu Nong pursed his lips slightly, and heard Song Lin beside him sigh softly: "You are careful to please the children of the demon clan, but your own parents and children have to suffer so much, even so, why did you give birth to him in the first place." ”

"No-" Fu Ying's eyes widened slightly, and after all, she raised her hand to touch the scar on Fu Yang's face, "It's not like that." ”

She tried to explain: "I don't want to either...... I'm sorry, Xiaoyang, I didn't know—"

She didn't know it would turn out like this.

How did things come to this?

Fu Ying thought, obviously at the beginning, she just wanted to repay Zeng Jing's kindness.

How did she get to where she is now? The young city lord who betrayed the human race, lived up to his former self, betrayed his relatives, and turned his heart to the right path has become what he is now.

But—

She gritted her teeth, what was wrong with her?

All beings are equal, and the demons who have not committed murder should be treated equally with the human race, what is wrong with these words? Obviously, people are not all good, demons are not all evil, and people's hearts are sometimes more terrible than demons, why is it wrong, how is it - let her come to this point?

Where did she begin to compromise with Zeng?

Fu Yang, who was kneeling in front of her, seemed to be crying and laughing, the corners of his mouth were raised, and tears rolled down.

"You don't want to, either." He repeated in a low voice, meeting her eyes again, "But you did it anyway." ”

The spring brought by Fu Yang seemed to be unable to blow away the severe cold of the snow, Fu Ying's raised hand froze in the air, only feeling the cold wind, she was invaded by the cold from beginning to end, like falling into an ice cave, and her face was pale.

The spring sun had risen, Fu Yang bent down, held her slowly falling hand, and carefully pressed her forehead over, warm tears fell on Fu Ying's palm, and those hateful eyes closed gently.

"Xiaoyang—"

"Mother." Fu Yang said softly, "I hate you." ”

He raised his hand slightly, and the white streamer turned slightly, and went straight into Fu Ying's heart, the latter did not struggle, obediently accepted the killing intent from the child, and slowly closed his eyes.

"It's me who did wrong, and I regret it."