Chapter 276: Remember What You Said Today
Hua Quai Liu and Bai Fen were going to Yunqi Mountain to pick up the ghost doctor, so they arrived at Acacia Mountain three days later, and before they arrived, Jing Zhao Demon Monarch came first with a crying mirror.
When the Jingli Demon Monarch delivered the news to everyone, after thinking about it again, he decided to tell the news that Lu Qi's life was not long enough to tell the Jingzhao Demon Monarch who was far away in the Snow Mountain.
In any case, the two of them should see Lu Qi for the last time.
Ye Zhenzhen hid her face in the ancient Taiyin mirror and cried bitterly, and Lu Qi coaxed her all morning.
Jing Zhao Demon Monarch sat on the wooden couch under the porch and sighed, Du Ruo was not treated by Xiao Peng, left and right, moved a small bench, sat next to Jing Zhao Demon Monarch, and comforted him with a match, but his eyes looked at Xiao Peng playing with Xiao Peng in the courtyard.
"Three thousand years ago, you didn't want him to live, and now that he is really going to die, isn't it just as you wish?" Du Ruo was in the heart of the Demon Monarch of Jingzhao.
Jingzhao Demon Lord: "......"
"Although you have been his father for 3,000 years, you can ask yourself, have you fulfilled your responsibility as a father to him in the past 3,000 years?" Du Ruo continued to mend the knife.
Lu Qi came out of his mother's womb and died, and his father left him to the care of his sisters, and went to the battlefield of immortals and demons.
It wasn't until decades later, when all walks of life were disarmed and suspended, that the Demon King of Jingzhao saw that he was born like a glutinous rice dumpling and caused people to suffer, so he decided to take him to the world to find Ye Zhenzhen's reincarnation.
Lu Qi made great contributions to his father's pursuit of his mother, and it was rare to spend a few years of love with his father and mother, and he was thrown back to the mountain of his sisters by Jingzhao Demon Monarch.
In detail, Jingzhao Demon Monarch does owe a lot to Lu Qi, think about his sixty-six daughters, which one of them was not raised by him in his arms and on his shoulders, only this son, he has never cared.
"Now that he's gone, you're just sitting here like a log, it's really chilling!" Du Ruo stabbed again.
Jing Zhao Demon Monarch mourned in his heart and burst into tears.
Who is the most protective of calves? Ask a random person, and the answer is "Jingzhao Demon Lord."
But it was the most protective of the calf Jing Zhao Demon Lord, who cared for his sixty-six daughters like pearls, but neglected his only son.
The daughter can be pampered and coaxed, this son, how to hurt, he really doesn't know where to start.
In addition, when he killed Lu Qi in his mother's womb with his own hands, this incident was like a hideous scar, which has always covered the heart of Jingzhao Demon Monarch, so that he could not treat Lu Qi like a normal father, even if Lu Qi burned other people's mountains, Jingzhao Demon Monarch never scolded him.
For this son, the Demon Lord Jingzhao has a sense of guilt.
Now listening to Du Ruo's outspokenness, it was like tearing the scar on his heart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Du Ruo patted the trembling shoulder of the Jingzhao Demon Monarch understandingly, and sighed: "It's still too late, you father and son have reconciled this heart, so that Lu Qi can go with peace of mind." ”
There was the sound of Twig's laughter in the courtyard, and she was now like a child, looking at everything novelly, and at this time, she was giggling at a joke from Pong.
Jing Zhao Demon Lord's grief was pulled back by this laughter, he was stunned, staring at Du Ruo with teary eyes, no, his son is not dead yet, what is he crying here? What kind of evil wind did this dead phoenix fan fan in front of him?
Du Ruo was stared at by him, withdrew the hand on his shoulder, and said, "This is not ...... Isn't it coming? ”
"Shut your crow's mouth, I will definitely find a way to save him, he didn't die three thousand years ago, and I won't let him die this time. ”
"The ghost doctor can't do anything, what other way can you come up with? Life and death are fate, you can see it. ”
Jing Zhao Demon Monarch stood up suddenly, pointed at Du Ruo's nose and said loudly, "I don't want him to die." ”
"Well, he's still playing a child's temper, do I hope he dies, it's not a helpless thing. Du Ruo shook his head and sighed again.
"You ......" Jing Zhao Demon Monarch was angry.
Are you fucking here to comfort people, or are you here to find something unpleasant for him?
"Okay, okay, if that kid doesn't die this time, I'll fly around in disguise as a woman, and you can dissipate your anger, okay?" Du Ruo's eyes swept to Xiao Peng, who was holding Xiaozhi's arm and coquettish, and a thought flashed in his mind.
"Remember what you said today. Jing Zhao Demon Monarch kicked on the small bench under Du Ruo's buttocks, brushed his sleeves and entered the house.
In the house, Lu Qi had already coaxed Ye Zhenzhen, and when he saw Jingzhao Demon Monarch coming in, he stuffed the Ancient Taiyin Mirror into his hand, and said, "It's time for me to cook, Father Jun will take his mother to the yard to bask in the sun." ”
Since discovering that the twigs turned into green silk can also eat, and he especially loves to eat the food he cooks, Lu Qi has been cooking with heart every day and is very busy.
Seeing that Lu Qi was about to step out of the threshold, Jingzhao Demon Monarch suddenly said: "Red Bean, Father will definitely find a way to save you." ”
Lu Qi paused, held the door frame with one hand, and stood still.
The sky was bright, and the room was not dark, and the Jingzhao Demon Lord looked nervously at his thin back, and in the faint halo, the floating gray danced lightly, depicting his outline.
This was the first time that the Demon Lord Jing Zhao had looked at his son so seriously, and he had never looked at this child properly.
Lu Qi was silent for a moment, did not look back, and only answered in a low voice when he stepped out of the threshold: "Okay." ”
In the ancient Taiyin mirror, Ye Zhenzhen had just stopped her tears, and at this moment, hearing the words of their father and son, her eyes were red again.
Jingzhao Demon Monarch hurriedly comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry, if you turn around and hurt your eyes, you're going to suffer, go, I'll take you to bask in the sun, you have to make up for it after a morning of less sunbathing today." ”
As soon as she heard that she was going to bask in the sun again, Ye Zhenzhen's tears that she had just held back rolled out in an instant, she had been basking in the sun every day for the past ten years, she was really fed up!
Ye Zhenzhen hoped to watch the rain quietly, but once she found that the dark clouds covered the sun, the Jingzhao Demon Lord would take her and run to the place where the sun came out in a hurry.
In short, it's just sunbathing! If you don't tan this ancient yin mirror every day, Jingzhao Demon Jun Jue can't sleep steadily.
The sun made Ye Zhenzhen doubt her life, and she couldn't jump out of this broken mirror.
Who made this thing? Her precious son was dying, but she couldn't hug him or kiss him.
Ye Zhenzhen lay on the stone table in the courtyard, "enjoying" the exposure to the sun, and once again shed tears of sadness.
Xiaozhi went to the kitchen to tell Lu Qi the joke he had just heard, and bursts of laughter like silver bells came from the kitchen.
Xiao Peng's conscience found that she sat on the wooden collapse under the porch, tilted her head, and grinned at Du Ruo, who was sitting on a small bench with her knees crossed, and she decided to scavenge all the jokes in Du Ruo's stomach.
Xiaohai took the magic lion to the mountains to hunt game, and he hasn't come back at this time, and now there are more people in the house, and the demand is great, one or two hares, but not enough to eat.
Jing Zhao Demon Monarch leaned his back against the stone table, closing his eyes and thinking about how to save Lu Qi.
No one noticed that a chubby little hand poked out from under the stone table and slowly stretched out towards the Ancient Yin Mirror on the table.