Ling He's gaze suddenly sharpened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the brown waves in the depths of his eyes disappeared.

"Your Majesty, the crown has not yet been reached, and the small characters have not yet been crowned to announce to relatives and friends. Why do you know my small print? ”

Although Ling Or is still not as weak as the crown, he actually knows the small characters behind his crown early on.

According to his master, his small character "Shen Xiu" was set by his mother when she was alive.

Tuobahong, the son of Handyong, smiled miserably when he heard this.

He smiled and smiled, and on the old face that had entered the age of no confusion, but could still see the appearance and demeanor of his youth, he suddenly burst into tears.

"Why do I know?"

"Because. Your little words were originally taken by me myself. ”

Ling He was stunned and looked at the strange face of the Ninety-Five Venerable of the Northern Dynasty in front of him, which was vaguely familiar with his facial bones, and a ridiculous horror suddenly sprouted in his heart.

No.

No, it won't.

He subconsciously shook his head, not knowing whether to reject the strange conjecture in his heart, or to give himself the strength to resist the unknown hesitation.

But I saw Tuoba Hong, the son of Handyong, slowly raise his sleeves and wipe away the wetness under his eyes.

His gaze implied infinite pity and guilt, and he looked at the young man in front of him for a moment.

"Prudence, your little words, taken from 'Attainment is to help the world, and poverty is good to oneself.'" Be cautious in your words and deeds, and meditate on your own body'. ”

Tuoba Hong's gaze was slightly dilated, as if he was recalling the past that haunted him.

"I and your mother, I don't want you to be able to reach the princes in the future, but I hope that you will be a righteous man and a gentleman, and your life will be smooth and healthy.

So, while you were still in your mother's womb, we took out of this phrase the little words of your future for you. Prudence, I am your biological father. ”

Ling He's hand holding the "Shaoguang Peerless Jewel" shook suddenly!

He looked at the man in front of him blankly, his mind was blank for a while, and his ears were ringing.

This scene and the words from the mouth of the man in front of him almost made Ling He feel a kind of unbelievable fear.

He carved wood like a clay sculpture and slowly spoke:

"What did you just say?"

In a state of shock, Ling Or had long forgotten to even pretend to be "Your Majesty".

You come and go, there are no rules.

Tuoba Hong didn't care, he looked at Ling He's eyebrows and eyes very seriously.

The child's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to those of his mother.

He has a pair of clear and beautiful eyes of a typical Tianchen woman in the Southern Dynasty, and the charm between his eyebrows and eyes is very similar to the Jiangnan of the apricot blossoms and light rain that year.

But his facial bones, especially the nose, lip peak, and jaw under the eyebrows, are very similar to his biological father.

Looking at it, Tuoba Hong's eyes suddenly became hot, and he almost choked up when he spoke again.

"Shen Xiu, I didn't expect that it would be a blessing to see you again in my lifetime."

Ling He, who had been in a trance for a long time, heard this, but suddenly raised his head slowly.

The next moment, there was a sound of "swish" - the "Shaoguang Wushuang Gong" in his palm suddenly came out of the sheath and went straight across the throat of the Emperor of Handyong in the Northern Dynasty!

"Oh? Blessed by heaven? Is Your Majesty actually thinking so? ”

Ling He's tone didn't fluctuate with joy or sorrow, but a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"You deliberately contacted my mother to show favor to her when she was in trouble, deceived her into secretly agreeing to her, and then used her flesh and blood as bait to force her to betray her homeland and her master, and finally committed suicide and apologized for her sins—is this what Your Majesty calls 'Heaven's Blessing'?"

The fire in his eyes almost burned his pupils, and it was a real hatred and anger!

Tuoba Hong was stung by the hatred in his eyes, and blurted out:

"How is that possible? I'd rather die myself than hurt your mother in the slightest!" ”

In his desperation, he also forgot the self-proclaimed Son of Heaven.

He no longer calls himself "I", but refers to himself as the most ordinary "I".

Ling He's face was full of disdain, and he looked at him coldly, unmoved by it.

"The sword crosses the neck, life and death are instantaneous, so even the dignified emperor of the Northern Dynasty Hanyong will actually wag his tail and beg for mercy, dare not do it?"

Tuoba Hong was not afraid of the blade, suddenly took half a step forward, and explained urgently:

"Not really! I am unforgivable, and I will never forgive myself. If you want to take your father's life, why should you be afraid of death?

It's just that the inside story wasn't as you might think. Even if I damn it, I shouldn't let you go into a daze. ”

Ling or slightly paused.

He stared coldly at Tuoba Hong's face, and after a while, he almost spit out a word from between his teeth:

"Say."

Hearing this, Tuoba Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.

His gaze was a little reminiscing, but also a little lingering and confused.

Tuoba Hong seems to want to reconnect the past that can only be remembered in a dream through his dictation of the events of the past into an unforgettable, ink-stained Jiangnan painting.

"It rained lightly in July in the south of the Yangtze River that year, and the summer flowers flowed one by one. Your mother and I met for the first time in Tianchen Fuzhou City.

Believe it or not, what I'm telling you is that this was not a deliberate conspiracy, but an accident of gratuitous encounter.

That year, the cold smoke just broke through the realm and was ready to step into the realm of immortals. But he didn't think about it, because of the wrong vein of true qi, although he successfully broke through the realm, he was also accidentally injured.

At that time, she couldn't use her internal strength for a while, and because she was young and vigorous, she loved to manage the injustices on the rivers and lakes, and had a dispute with others to save people. I happened to travel to Tianchen and came to Tianchen, so I came to help. ”

Takubahiro smiled, as if remembering something interesting.

"That time, it was clear that I saved her, but she frowned and taught me seriously: Your martial arts realm is so low, you still dare to meddle in the realm of the Southern Dynasty? You Yong man, you are not small. ”

"My appearance is clear at a glance, so she can see at a glance that I am from the Northern Dynasty.

Your mother and your mentor have had many powerful generals in the Southern Dynasties, and because the border between the north and the south has been in turmoil for many years, she was actually very resistant to contact me at first. But for some reason, I fell in love with her at first sight.

At that time, I even threw off the secret guards of the Handyong Imperial Court who secretly followed and protected me, and I seemed to keep up with the cold smoke like a dog skin plaster and walked the rivers and lakes with her. ”

Tuoba Hong's smile was nostalgic, and he sighed softly:

"It was a great time. I followed her like this, I walked as soon as she went, I stopped when she stopped, the days were unhurried, but I also felt at ease in my heart.

I went to the front in advance to take care of her when she stayed in the hotel, and I gave her a sweep on the side when she was chivalrous, and if she was sick or injured, I would take care of her silently, and I would not disturb her too much the rest of the time.

Your mother has always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, with a cold face and a warm heart. In this way, I don't know how many months have passed, and one day she finally listens to me. ”

Tuoba Hong stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the sheath of the "Shaoguang Peerless Hammer" under Ling He's palm.

But for some reason, when they were about to touch, the hot hand suddenly let go.

He said: "That day, Hanyan stopped and waited for me to come close before he said to me: 'Shizi, don't follow me anymore, go home.'" ’”

Tuoba Hong smiled, and shook his head gently with loneliness in his eyes.

"I'm ashamed to say that at first I didn't dare to tell her that I was born in the imperial court of Handyong in the Northern Dynasty, but only that I was the son of a tribe in the 36 tribes of Handyong, named 'Ah Hong'. That's why she always called me 'Shizi'. ”