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Day by day, the children of the thirteenth heaven have gradually grown up and become descendants of the gods who can take charge of their own affairs, can break away from their parents' wings, and have the right to speak and the power to protect themselves under any circumstances.
When they are a little older and their strength has stabilized, Xiaolianpeng and Xiaoyu even replace their parents and enter the shrine to perform their duties.
Thirteen Chongtian and the younger ones grew up together since they were young, and their relationship was too good to talk about. The three girls talked about everything, and they often went on a tour of the Six Realms together. Xiaoyu was calmer, carrying the burden of his father on his shoulders, and spent the whole day either dealing with affairs in the shrine, or practicing retreat in the secret room.
Since the 60,000th birthday passed, he, Cuicui and others have rarely seen each other.
Gu Yunxi and Yu Yao came back from Xitian, heard the priest's report, and went to the small building where Xiaoyu lived.
The wooden building is divided into three floors.
The lower floor is separated by air, the middle floor is Xiaoyu's resting place in the past, and the upper floor is hung with some gadgets. Yu Yao recognizes that many of them were sent here by Xiaolianpeng on a whim.
"Father, mother." The two of them didn't restrain their breath, so when they stepped into the yard, Jing Lun had already greeted them.
When I was a child, I had a perfect image of Gu Yun, but after I became an adult, I also neutralized Yu Yao's genes, the facial lines became soft and gentle like jade, no matter who I faced, I always had a faint smile I mean, growing up so big, I seldom get angry.
His personality is so good that he doesn't look like Gu Yunxi's son.
Yu Yao and Gu Yunxi are still the same. Tens of thousands of years have left no trace on them. She is naturally happy when she sees Xiaoyu. Her beautiful eyes are bent into moons. She glanced up and down. Xiaoyu repeated it, then laughed: "It's grown taller again."
After Jinglun heard this, he smiled helplessly.
His height has long been fixed.
Every time Yu Yao sees him, Piansheng must say this sentence.
Yu Yao handed over the things she brought from Xitian to him, and gave him a few instructions as usual. It was nothing more than a combination of work and rest, and the matters of the shrine, which were not too important, were left to the priests. Take care, leave some time for yourself, and young people also go out to join in the fun.
Jinglun nodded in agreement.
The care from mother is very warm.
The greeting from my father is very realistic.
"Where's the little lotus?"
In a word, it was not him who asked.
Yu Yao glanced at Gu Yunxi, seeming to be annoyed, her pretty face was the same as before, with a hint of arrogance.
Tsk.
It's very strange, after so many years, the children have grown up, but this person still has a soft tone and a pair of charming almond eyes. Sometimes, without speaking, just looking at him seems to be acting like a baby.
Gu Yunxi paused for a moment, frowned, changed his words somewhat abruptly, and asked, "What have you been doing recently?"
Facing his father, Jinglun subconsciously suppressed his smile, and his expression became serious.
Obviously I used to pester him when I was young, but I didn't feel much at that time, but when I grew up, I felt a sense of awe inexplicably, perhaps because I was awed by the non-angry and majestic in him, or perhaps because of the things recorded in ancient history books. Yiqian, especially now that he has entered the shrine, the relationship between father and son and the relationship between monarch and minister are intertwined, which makes his heart a little complicated.
What's more, what's hard to say is that he often has a very weird feeling.
My father, at least 90% of his gaze was allocated to his mother. Others, including Xiao Lianpeng and himself, failed to share some of his attention.
It's like a ferocious beast, it entangles its body and protects its arms tightly, which is often the one it cares about the most, but he and Little Lianpeng just got a license to move around this giant beast, wanting to go out again One step closer, then it won't work.
However, people in the Six Realms are well aware of his father's blatant preference and indulgence for his mother. As a son, he just feels particularly deeply.
This is also the reason why he and Xiao Lianpeng, who did something wrong when they were young, would always wipe their tears in front of their mother.
"I went to Aunt Ling's palace to settle some troubles." Jinglun answered truthfully.
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The moon is bright and the wind is clear, and the lights are dim.
The little lotus returned to the shrine.
Hearing that Gu Yunxi and Yu Yao had returned, they went to their residence without even changing their clothes.
Yu Yao was leaning on the guardrail beside the gazebo to enjoy the lotus with her chin resting on her hands. She grabbed a handful of fish food and loosened it from time to time.? Once again, then closed his eyes, facing the gentle night wind, said: "It's interesting."
Yu Yao was confused by him.
Until being carried back to the room by the impatient man, I didn't understand what that sentence meant.
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The three-story bamboo building stands behind the majestic shrine, among the brightly lit palaces, it is extraordinarily inconspicuous, a few clumps of plantains are moved by the wind, and on the three-story small attic, the sound of crisp bells can be heard endlessly .
When Little Lianpeng sneaked in at night, Jinglun was writing something on the paper with a pen, but his movements were still sluggish. When he finished writing the word at hand, he put the pen aside and pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly. Gu, said: "It's all here, what are you doing hiding?"
Little Lianpeng appeared from the dark, and he didn't feel annoyed if he saw it through.
"When did you come back?" Jinglun glanced at her, and said slowly: "The things left for you to deal with are all piled up in the small study room, remember to deal with them as soon as possible, don't procrastinate, let me finish it for you."
When Xiao Lianpeng heard this, he got a headache.
"Xiaoyu, you are really, the more you live, the more you go back. You were so cute when you were a child, soft and chubby, and you can laugh when you tease." After she finished speaking, she watched him handle the papers one by one and hand them over to the priest After going down, he lazily said: "I'm coming back this time, just for you."
Jing Lun raised his eyelids to save face, and there was a spring-like smile on his lips all the time.
"Cuicui is going to choose a real husband." Little Lianpeng bit his words and said: "If you don't do anything, you will lose your share!"
"Qingyou." Jinglun frowned rarely, and called Xiao Lianpeng by his name, "Pay attention to your identity, don't talk nonsense."
"I have brought the news." The little shower raised its head, and slapped the table twice, the hatred for iron and steel was almost written on that beautiful face, "Whether you want to go or not is up to you. It¡¯s time to stop crying.¡±
Little Lianpeng can't understand this matter, and doesn't care about it. This time I can come back and report a letter, reminding me that I have achieved the ultimate in this relationship between siblings.
Under the moonlight, Jing Lun picked up the pen, and picked up where he had just stopped. He wanted to continue, but he couldn't calm down and continue.
He messed up the paper, got up slowly, leaned against the window, and reached out to press the center of his eyebrows.
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