Chapter 882: Won't Heal

Emperor Wuxian hugged her, even the always cold light-colored golden eyes were dyed with a few traces of warmth, and his eyes fell on a peach blossom in the hand of the little milk bag, full of green, half-open and half-closed, a few traces of powder have been exposed, and there are still a few crystalline morning dew on the petals.

The little milk bag blinked with a pair of big sparkling eyes, looking at Emperor Wuxian curiously.

"Brother Innocent, will we come to see the peach blossoms together?" The soft and glutinous voice sounded in his ears, the little milk bag meat little hand, still holding his neck, the entire wolf clan, the person who dared to be so presumptuous in front of Emperor Wuxie, I am afraid that there is only one little milk bag.

Emperor Wuxie's gaze spread, he glanced at the small empty island in the distance, and then at the little milk bag in his arms, and the coldness at the corners of his lips finally melted a little.

couldn't help but reach out and pinch her red little face, "This year, I will also plant some peach blossoms outside the Wuji Palace, and when I wait until next spring, Xiao Ran will come over to take a look." ”

"Is it for the little dye?" The little milk bag asked innocently.

"Hmm." Emperor Wuxian nodded lightly, his Wuji Hall has always been very cold, all year round, there will be no change in the half-point, plant some peach blossoms, and there will be spring?

Or is he just hoping that when the peach blossoms bloom next year, perhaps, Huang Qingwan will take a look at this side.

"It's good to be innocent brother." The little milk bag smiled happily in his arms, and the voice was still milky, these days, Emperor Qianji is not there, but the little milk bag often comes to find Emperor Wuxie.

Although Emperor Wuxian is the old man of the Heavenly Wolf Clan, he loves the little milk bag very much.

The little milk bag stretched out his hand, rubbed the peach blossom in his hand in Emperor Wuxie's blond hair, a pair of fleshy little hands, holding Emperor Wuxie's handsome and fairy-like face, carefully looked at it and looked at it, as if he was not satisfied, and played with his hair until he was satisfied.

Yes, the best-looking people in the world are all by her side, brother, sister Bang, and innocent brother.

"Xiao Ran likes to see the way Brother Innocent smiles, Brother Innocent looks good when he smiles-" Xiao Niangbao looked at his own appearance in the light golden eyes, and leaned in, and kissed Emperor Innocent's cheek with a bite.

A soft kiss landed on the faint scar on his left cheek.

The warm and soft touch ran down his cold cheeks and spread all the way to the depths of Di Wuxie's heart, facing such an innocent little milk bag, Di Wuxian was really cold.

Yufu was still holding the cloak, standing in the distance, seeing His Royal Highness's face softened, and the corners of her lips were slight, even she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

She likes the little milk bag here very much, at least, His Highness at this time, it doesn't look so lonely, and so does he, he will laugh-

He is also, who has the seven emotions and six desires of mortals, has been together for three years, spent 6,700 years and so on, seeing all the complexities of the world, and waiting until his heart is numb-

Perhaps, only innocence like a little milk bag will warm His Highness's heart that has long been numb and cold, right?

"Why is there a scar on the face of the innocent brother?" The little milk bag was in Emperor Wuxie's arms, and one hand suddenly touched it, this question, she wanted to ask from the first time she saw Emperor Wuxie, but the previous brother Wuxian was even colder than his brother, so cold that she didn't dare to ask.

Sure enough, as soon as the question of the little milk bag came out, the original warm smile on the corner of Emperor Wuxie's lips became cold in an instant-

This scar, like the scar in my heart, will never heal-