Chapter 344: The Alcoholic Emperor Qinghuan
"That's why you want me to take you to the Demon Realm Netherworld?" Di Ling Tian asked.
"yes. Di Qinghuan replied.
Di Lingtian couldn't hold back any longer, and picked up his son, "Huan'er, I'm sorry." ”
Di Qinghuan, who had never enjoyed his father's hug, was stunned, and his immature little face blossomed, and finally there was the joy of his peers.
Di Qinghuan looked at the mother with complicated eyebrows and eyes, and said slowly, "Mother, you also owe Huan'er a word of sorry." ”
Chongjing hesitated a little, not because she didn't want to apologize, but because she was afraid that her son would not forgive her. She was afraid to see disgust and resentment......
"It's fine. Mother. Di Qinghuan encouraged.
Hearing this, Chongjing did not hesitate any longer, but slowly walked towards Emperor Qinghuan, and after looking at that innocent smile, he retreated again.
In the past, Huan'er was always cautious in front of her, for fear that she would be angry, and he didn't even dare to approach her.
"Huan'er, I'm sorry. Mother, I'm sorry for you......"
Di Qinghuan's smile instantly condensed, and when she looked at the stiff and restless mother, she couldn't help but look at her sister and ask for help. Under the encouraging gaze of his sister, he finally gave his mother a big smile.
"Mother, hug~"
Laughing with tears, he took his son from Emperor Ling Tian's arms, holding the immature body and missing heart, and finally came to perfection with the return of the child.
Emperor Qinghuan said softly, "Daddy, I'm sorry, it's my daughter who is selfish and makes you worried." ”
Chongjing shook his head, stretched out a hand and held his daughter's hand tightly, and Di Lingtian also looked at his daughter with pity.
"As long as you come back. ”
Di Qinghuan's immature voice also echoed in the empty woods.
"We all have to be good as a family. ”
Hearing this, the three of them all nodded neatly.
In the Demon Palace at night.
Di Lingtian and Chongjing sat on the chairs, Di Qinghuan was already asleep on the bed because he was too tired, and Di Qinghuan stood by the window and looked outside.
"So, you're already a Creation God?" Di Ling Tian couldn't believe it, both shocked and proud.
Di Qinghuan nodded slightly, turned around and smiled softly, "Hmm." My soul has broken through, and when my soul is gone, I have completely broken through the confinement of the mortal body. ”
Di Ling Tian was in a trance.
Chongjing frowned and said, "That, what are you going to do?"
Di Qinghuan chuckled and shook his head, his voice no longer calming just now, "That's it." He used to ask for it, but now it's my turn. ”
Chongjing was a little uneasy, for fear that his daughter would do something extreme for the Heavenly Dao, who would have thought that Qin Huai, who loved his daughter to the bone, was a ruthless and desireless Heavenly Dao. But when she woke up that day and saw Qin Huai in such pain, she faintly felt that Tiandao did not love her daughter.
But when I thought of Tiandao's calculation of my daughter, I felt a little bored.
"Jiaojiao, if you really love him, it's better to grab it back, he won't be able to beat you anyway. Chong Jing said it so cheerfully, without taking the Heavenly Dao that he once feared in his eyes at all.
Di Qinghuan said very indifferently: "I have withdrawn the love silk that belongs to Fengqing, how can Heavenly Dao love me." ”
Hearing this, Chongjing was silent.
Di Ling Tian asked lately, "Fengqing still has her?"
Di Qinghuan said slowly, "They are doing well, Dad, don't worry." ”
"What the hell is going on with Fengqing, in the place of the god's burial, you ...... with him" This doubt has been haunting Di Ling Tian's heart, and he can't figure it out.
Di Qinghuan didn't hide it, and slowly explained, "After Fengqing was cut off, he was ...... The Heavenly Dao is locked in the place where the gods are buried. Later, I inadvertently broke in, and I met Fengqing. Feng Qing was originally the seven emotions and six desires of the Heavenly Dao, so he fell in love with the first person he met, that is, me. ”
"However, later this matter was discovered by the Heavenly Dao, and I was erased by him and thrown out of the place of divine burial. That's why later, when I entered the burial place again, it felt so familiar. ”
"And later, the Demon Realm was sealed, and the strength of the Heavenly Dao was greatly reduced, and there was no one to help. He released Fengqing and threw it into the mortal world of reincarnation, and met me. Fengqing's soul is scattered for me, which is also his calculation. Later, in order to save Fengqing, I naturally fell into the calculations of the Heavenly Dao, and you all know the rest of the matter......"
After hearing this, Emperor Ling Tian and Chong Jing both turned pale.
"It's shameless to start with the wind clearing, even if you are counted!"
Di Qinghuan shook his head, "He is the way of heaven, for the order of the Six Realms, he is not wrong." If it weren't for these calculations, the Six Realms would have been in chaos long ago. ”
"But he sacrificed your ......," Chongjing said with a complicated expression.
"He doesn't love me, I'm just a pawn to him, nothing special. Di Qinghuan's face was calm, as elegant and indifferent as ever.
Di Ling Tian and Chong Jing glanced at each other, although their daughter said it easily and indifferently, they still couldn't believe it.
If it was really so easy to forget, how could my daughter stay in Lechuan Hanoi for tens of thousands of years. You must know that the water of the Lechuan River is also Meng Po soup, which can make everything forget the past.
But even in such a situation, the daughter is still unforgettable.
"It's not early, you should rest early. Emperor Ling Tian said slowly.
Di Qinghuan bowed slightly, "Okay, my father and mother should rest early." ”
Chongjing looked at his sleeping son on the bed, and said helplessly, "Huan'er, I'll take it away, don't disturb your sleep." ”
Before Emperor Qinghuan could refuse, Chongjing had already walked out with Emperor Qinghuan in his arms, and Emperor Lingtian followed closely behind.
After seeing the three of them leave, Di Qinghuan was still leaning on the windowsill, looking at the bright moon outside, and skillfully took out a pot of wine to dip himself in a glass.
Drink it all in one gulp.
"Ahem. Xu was too drunk and choked a little.
Di Qinghuan didn't care about it, and continued to drink the second, third, and fourth cups...... Until his face was covered with red glow and his eyes were blurred.
With a bang, the man was already drunk and fell to the ground, and he didn't bother to move, so he leaned against the wall and fell asleep.
When the person was completely asleep, the dark shadow under the tree outside the window quickly walked into the house, then carefully picked her up, put her on the bed, skillfully covered her with the quilt, and quietly left.
Early in the morning of the second day.
Di Qinghuan woke up in a daze, and his head still hurt a little. watched himself wake up from the bed, and there was no curiosity, as if he was used to it, and he washed up and went out.
As soon as he went out, a little boy ran towards him and hugged Di Qinghuan's thighs tightly.
"Sister, good morning! ”
Di Qinghuan picked up Di Qinghuan, looked at the blushing face, and said happily, "Huan'er, good morning." Is it Daddy's breakfast?"
Di Qinghuan shook his head, "No. It was made by my mother. The breakfast made by my mother was delicious~"
Hearing this, Di Qinghuan thought of his mother's previous craftsmanship and couldn't help but believe it.
For fear that my sister wouldn't believe it, Di Qinghuan danced there and said, "Really, when my sister is away, my mother often cooks by herself, and she doesn't eat it when it's done, and she likes to make barbecue and whitebait soup the most." Once, I couldn't help but steal a little, and it was really delicious. ”