They found a place to rest for a while.

Feng Ling made another excuse and said, "Lord Emperor, you rest here first, and I'll go find some food." ”

"Go ahead. Emperor Xuanyin replied lightly, his expression was ethereal, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After Feng Ling left, everyone here was extremely far away from Emperor Xuanyin, except for Di Mohua, the father and son were so close, but no one spoke first, just sat here to rest.

There was only the rustling of the wind in the woods, and it was extremely quiet, Di Mohua also sat down with him to meditate, but his eyes never left Di Xuanyin's body, and his thoughts gradually drifted, thinking about Di Xuanyin's every move when he was a child, as if it was yesterday, firmly imprinted in his mind.

But in an instant, he became a responsible, mature and stable man, and he was still so good, which made him feel proud.

He still remembers that this son likes to stick to him the most, and said that he should take him as an example, how much he used to worship him, and he said that he would grow up to be a person like him, but it was as if there was love and hatred.

How much he loved him when he was a child, so how much he hates him now, and he is no longer the role model he has in his mind.

He resented him and hated him, hated that he couldn't protect his family, couldn't protect his mother, couldn't protect their family, although he had his reasons, but that couldn't change this fact.

This is his son, how could he not love him? how he wished to hear him call himself father again.

Looking at the hot gaze that stopped on him, Di Xuanyin's heart was also shaking slightly, this was his once favorite father, even if he broke the bones and still had tendons, how could he let go?

If he could let it go, he wouldn't hate him so much, because where does hatred come from without love?

But if he wants to forgive him, he can't do it, unless his mother is still standing in front of him.

Suddenly, Di Mohua snorted, his face instantly turned pale, his body couldn't help but spasm, and he reached out to hold his heart and found something on his body.

A warm big hand suddenly stretched out, then took out a bottle of medicine from his body, quickly took out a pill and fed it into his mouth, and then frowned, "Why is there only one medicine left, don't you know that there is something wrong with you, why don't you prepare more?"

Di Mohua didn't speak, he looked up at God Xuanyin's deep cold but worried eyes, his heart was hit hard, and it instantly turned into a ripple, it turned out that he still cared about him.

A smile flashed unconsciously in his eyes, and then another layer of water shone again.

Feeling his gaze, Emperor Xuanyin let go of him a little unnaturally, turned around and walked to the side.

The father and son got along for a short time, and a layer of ripples stirred up in each other's hearts

Di Xuanyin quickly sat aside, he still remembered very clearly, because his father had been injured before, that sword was in his heart, and it almost killed him, although he was still alive, but because of that left the root of the disease, every time he was affected, he would get sick.

Because of this, he will not laugh heartily like others, but will only look at other things indifferently, because he can't have too many exaggerated emotions, otherwise it will cause old diseases, and in serious cases, it will kill him.