The Song of Pirates

Chapter 734 Inner Fluctuation, Once Warmth
At night, the starry sky is dotted, and the sky city of the Kingdom of God is brightly lit at this moment.

After standing there for another day, in the cemetery, Xuan Ye's eyes were empty, his face was covered with one hand, and traces of crystal clear mist dripped onto the ground.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the name on the tombstone, Xuan Ye withdrew his emotions, turned around, and disappeared into the night.

Walking alone on the dark path, the thin back gave off a feeling of loneliness. On the surface, Xuan Ye was very strong, but no matter how strong a person was, he would have weaknesses.

And Xuan Ye's weakness is very striking. Although he is cruel and inhumane in front of others, only those he cares about know how fragile Xuan Ye is in his heart.

Strictly speaking, Waldo was the first to follow Xuan Ye. For so many years, it is impossible to say that he has no feelings. As for the others, the feelings may not be too high, but they are his own crew after all. It can be said that Xuan Ye's mood now is both furious and remorseful.

The trail was winding, as if it would never end, Xuan Ye's expression was a little dazed, and before he knew it, he had already reached the bedroom in the back garden, the frozen bedroom.

Standing outside, looking at the bedroom silently, as if he could see the person inside who he was thinking about day and night through the vague ice.

He wanted to tell her, and he wanted to be comforted by her.

In front of the world, even Xiao Xi, Xuan Ye remained strong on the surface and everything was under control, because he wanted to tell his sister that nothing can defeat your brother, because he will always protect you.

However, no matter how strong a person is, he will be exhausted. If Xuan Ye's last harbor is, then there is only Maggie, because only by facing Maggie can Xuan Ye let go of the Mount Tai that weighed him down.

Standing outside silently, Xuan Ye's thoughts were chaotic, but when he thought of that gentle face, the restlessness in his heart began to calm down.

After standing for a long time, Xuan Ye was outside, stroking the ice wall with one hand, as if he could feel the smile, encouragement, and longing of the person inside.

After standing alone for several hours, Xuan Ye took a deep breath and left slowly.

From the beginning to the end, the maids and guards standing guard in the garden did not dare to breathe, like wood carvings, not daring to make any noise.

Since Xingyu was captured last time, in addition to the increase in the original maids, the entire imperial city has also had many more guards, and there are teams of troops patrolling whether it is day or night. It can be said that the security of the imperial city is very tight now. .

Wandering alone, Xuan Ye came to Xiaoxi's room before he knew it. Outside, there were at least a dozen maids protecting him in the dark or in the open.

These maids may not be very powerful, but they are at least proficient in one or two of the six styles, which can be compared with the rear admiral.

Undoubtedly, these maids and guards are strictly selected.

Suddenly, Xuan Ye missed Xiao Xi and Xing Yu very much. This feeling came without warning. Perhaps it was because of the death of Waldo and others that Xuan Ye cared more about the people around him, especially the two most important treasures. .

The two maids guarding the door were a little embarrassed when they saw Xuan Ye coming, but this anxiety was not fear, but worship and guard.

Worship is easy to understand. After all, there are many people in the Kingdom of God who worship Xuan Ye and the five-day ring, etc. However, to be alert, it is necessary to talk about the disappearance of Xingyu. Kalifa attaches great importance to this matter, so now, No matter who approaches Xingyu and others, they must show their identity, because there are too many devil fruits in this world, and no one knows if they are fake or not?
Seeing the two maids who mustered up their courage and looked very vigilant, and the aura that was about to move in the dark, Xuan Ye just glanced at it casually, and then the two maids at the door immediately lowered their heads and their bodies trembled.

"You are doing great!"

Looking away, Xuan Ye gently opened the door and said something softly to the two maids.

With their heads down, their faces were still a little pale, because the eyes just now were really terrifying. Just from this eyes, they could be sure that this was their king.

However, what made them most happy was a word from the king.

There is no need to guess. When waiting for the succession, the guards and maids in the entire imperial city will probably know about it. After all, showing off is a very normal thing.

Xuan Ye didn't care about the psychology of these maids, but slowed down and walked into the bedroom.

Even when sleeping, the bedroom is brightly lit at the moment. As Xuan Ye expected, this little guy is relying on her aunt again.

Basically, most of Xingyu sleeps with Xiaoxi now, and sometimes with Kalifa, Ain and others. As for Xuan Ye, there are very few, because most of Xuan Ye is practicing, causing the little guy to sleep. Now there is a lot of resentment.

The two, one big and one small, were breathing steadily now, and they were obviously asleep, while the little guy was still drooling with his mouth open, accompanied by two vague sleepy words from time to time.

The quilt has already been kicked under the bed. There is nothing wrong with it. Xiaoxi has never slept since she was a child. Now she doesn’t know who she inherited from Xingyu. It’s the same. Fortunately, the bedroom is warm in spring and cool in summer. It's no wonder if you don't get sick.

Bending over to pick up the quilt, and covering the two of them, Xuan Ye sat beside him, and with his index finger, lightly tapped the bridge of the little guy's nose and the corner of his mouth, smiling.

"elder brother!"

At this time, in a haze, perhaps because Xuan Ye's movements were too big, Xiao Xi was awakened.

"Woke up?"

Seeing Xiao Xi who was bending over to sit up, Xuan Ye was full of doting, stretched out his hand and patted his head, not to get Xiao Xi up, and Xiao Xi also took advantage of the situation to lie down again, because this familiar scene, before , from childhood to adulthood.

As for Xingyu, that small body nestled in Xiaoxi's arms, arching from time to time.

"Brother, are you alright!"

Lying on her side, her smooth hair was a little messy, Xiao Xi opened her big dark eyes, looked at Xuan Ye with some worry, and hesitated to speak.

"fine!"

As usual, Xuan Ye touched Xiao Xi's head and smiled.

"Brother, can we go back?"

It was very warm, and Xiaoxi asked softly with a little sadness on her face.

"Do you want to go back?"

Xuan Ye couldn't help but pause, then sighed, looking seriously into Xiao Xi's eyes.

"Sometimes I want to, sometimes I don't."

The mood is not very high, obviously Xiaoxi is thinking of everything in her previous life, such as leaving their parents since she was a child.

"Do you miss them?" The smile on Xuan Ye's face disappeared, looking a little cold, even resentful.

"Where is my brother, I will be there."

Stretching out her hand from under the quilt, Xiao Xi grabbed Xuan Ye and giggled silly, which was very funny.

A smile appeared on Xuan Ye's tense face, and he rolled his eyes, but his heart was heavy.

"It's all brother's useless."

It's self-blame and responsibility, Xuan Ye is a little lonely, and his voice is a little hoarse.

"Brother is the most powerful, don't we have a new family now? Brother, you must wake up your sister-in-law, and watch Xingyu grow up slowly"

"Yes! We already have a new home."

"Brother, you still know when you were a child."

This night, the siblings chatted a lot, and Xingyu was woken up halfway through. The little guy was very happy about his father's appearance, and clamored for his father to tell a story.

This talk basically lasted until early morning. In the end, Xiao Xi and Xing Yu couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep in Xuan Ye's voice.

And Xuan Ye, still full of energy, looked at the blurry dawn outside the window, and left the bedroom lightly.

Because today, there are still very important matters to be resolved.

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(End of this chapter)