Hearing Yong Ye's words, the man's eyes flickered suddenly, "Oh, is there him too?" Then he turned around, looked at the more hesitant child, and said in a low voice, "Ye'er. See through everything. If there is a need for a father, it doesn't matter."
Yong Ye remained silent, turned around and leaned on the railing, looking into the distance. The people beside him were not impatient, they just waited quietly.
After a long time, the man heard the child whisper, "Xin Zun said, the emperor insisted on his mission, but I was running away. Yong Ye didn't understand, just like this time, my father knew he couldn't win, but he still decided to go Try." Yong Ye looked over, his originally doubtful face was now full of bitterness, "Can father tell me, what is the emperor's mission? What is the reason for his insistence?"
"Hey, you've stumped me." The man held the corner of his mouth and gently stroked the child's cheek, "But I can tell you my mission and reason."
Having said that, the man also put his hand on the railing and looked into the distance.
Yong Ye looked at him, saw his pupils gradually dimmed, his expression gradually became fierce, and then from his tightly pursed lips, he let out the resentment from the bottom of his heart, "I am not willing to be him It¡¯s like you¡¯re not willing to be an owl, so I¡¯m going to knock him down and replace him, even if it doesn¡¯t work out, I¡¯m going to make him ¡ª no longer perfect.¡±
"Even if the world will collapse because of this, will you not hesitate?"
"¡¡good."
"Huh~ Ye'er understands." Yong Ye lowered his head, and his body slowly landed on the ground, just like when he came, sitting quietly, waiting for the fate to come.
"Ye'er." The man glanced at the shining silver thread, and said his expectation, "Since everything is inevitable, why not obey the mission and show your ability."
"" There was no answer below, the child just rested his head on his knees and stared straight ahead.
It should be that Yong Ye's alienation made him feel that he was bored, or maybe it was pointless to stay any longer. The man let out a light sigh, then turned and left, but did not notice the pair of empty eyes behind him, the moment he passed by, reflected his pure black figure, watching him gradually move away until he completely merged into the night.
"So father is running away too." Yong Ye closed his eyes and buried his head between his legs, "Come and go. Come and go"
Another day, the side hall of Zhongyuan Palace:
Nuwa prepares snacks as usual, picks one up and hands it to Yong Ye as soon as she enters the door, and asks him to taste it with a smile. Fuxi who was at the side saw it and begged her too, but Nuwa had to give her a sideways glance. She had no choice but to laugh at herself and stretched out her hand to take it by herself. Nu Wa giggled and gave another piece to the child.
Yong Ye was chewing on the pastry while focusing on watching Fu Xi's son. Nu Wa also discovered that since Yong Ye came to the Zhongyuan Palace, whenever Fuxi played chess, he would sit across from him and quietly watch until the end.
"Yong Ye, if you like gambling, your empress can ask Xin Zun to teach you."
"ah." The reflex arc reached the end, the child blinked, and then looked at Nu Wa, "Thank you, Ma'am, but Yong Ye didn't like it."
"Thisbut I see you have been watching it for a few days." Nuwa taught him to be confused.
"Well. Yong Ye just doesn't understand why there is no winner or loser in the chess game, and Xin Zun has to set the board every day." Yong Ye turned to look at the chess board as he said.
Nuwa sighed very speechlessly, "He just has nothing to do, so there is no deep meaning."
Fu Xi was also amused by Yong Ye's 'persistence', "Hey, your mother is right, this deity is indeed passing the time. How about it? Do you want to try it together?"
"Hmm no." The child pursed his mouth, but then said again, "Xinzun, since you are fine, Yong Ye wants to ask you for advice."
"Oh? What is it?"
Yong Ye tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "Yong Ye still can't understand, even hecan't answer me." The child looked at Fuxi with a bitter face, "Xin Zun, can you tell Yong Ye Is it your mission? Also, what is the reason for persisting?"
Fuxi paused for a while, then raised his eyes and looked over, "Unfortunately, I can't give you your answer now. Because my mission has not yet come." He paused again, and then smiled, "However, maybe go to There will be one in the Mountain Sea Realm. I will tell you when the time comes."
"Hmm" The child pursed his mouth again, but he didn't refute. Instead, he looked outside the door and said calmly, "Maybe it is, or maybe the mission of the heart is also here."
As soon as the words fell, they heard a loud voice from a distance outside the door, "Hahahaha, Xinzun, look who is here." Not long after, everyone saw Beidou Yangyang stepping in, followed by a A beautiful woman and two handsome teenagers.
"Yo, it's notIt's Xihe. " Fuxi smiled and went up to Nuwa with a smile, Shao Shao leaned over to salute Beidou, and then said to Xiang Xihe and the young man beside her, "Wellthey are called Beixiang and Zhu Xian, they have grown up so much. "
"I'm so sorry for you and your empress." Xihe smiled sweetly, and the teenagers hurriedly saluted when they saw Fuxi and Nuwa.
"Okay, all sit down." Fuxi pointed to the vice-chairs at the side, beckoning them to take their seats, and Nuwa also asked the waiter to bring fruit and cakes to entertain them.
Xihe sat down with the children, looked at the front seat, saw the children beside Nuwa, and asked respectfully, "Mother, is this the young master?"
"Hehe, does it look like it?" Nuwa was delighted, and embraced Yong Ye and kissed him on the forehead.
Xihe wanted to praise himself, "Like, like. Xihe looks as calm and dignified as his heart." Then he ordered the second son, "I still don't pay homage to the young master."
"No need, no need." Nuwa laughed dryly, and sighed, "I don't have that kind of blessing. This is the youngest son of Guanghan Palace, called Yong Ye." Then she patted Yong Ye's head and said to him, "Yong Ye! , this is Empress Xihe from Zhaoxia Palace."
The boy nodded, got up, came to Xi He, and bowed to her.
Xi He was surprised for a moment, but he didn't express his catchy words. He just raised his hand to beckon him to come, and introduced his sons to him.
Then, everyone exchanged greetings again, listening to Xihe tell stories about the East China Sea, or listening to Nuwa tell some anecdotes about the Heavenly Palace, the atmosphere was warm, but Yong Ye sat quietly, staring at Beixiang , the more you look at it, the more fascinated you become.
This 'enthusiasm' was really overwhelming, making Beixiang feel uncomfortable all over, but the elders were talking, and it was not easy to destroy it, so he had to clenched his fists, and kept telling himself not to care about it.
On the contrary, Zhu Xian, who was younger, didn't care about these things. Seeing Yong Ye staring at his elder brother, he asked him puzzled, "What are you looking at? Is there something wrong with elder brother?"
" Ah." The reflex came back, Yong Ye still blinked first, and then answered, "Yong Ye is thinking about how to work with er, your elder brother is more appropriate in the future." (Remember this book Website URL: www.hlnovel.com