Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

When they arrived at the lakeshore, Zhai Yan and the others found that Zhen Qing's eyes had turned golden. The little boy was lying in a daze in Zhai Ling's arms. The divine power surrounded him, emitting a light golden light. Zhai Li took Zhen Qing from Zhai Ling. After a while, Zhen Qing closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Everyone took Zhenqing to the temple.

When Zhenqing opened his eyes drowsily, he turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, but many images flashed through his mind and he jumped up instantly, finding himself in a warm embrace, but this was not his uncle's arms, nor was it Zhai Yan's.

He sat up and found himself on a large chaise longue. He took a quick look around. The gorgeous interior with a faint scent of sandalwood was just like the interior of the temple in his imagination, with gilded incense burners, magnificent walls, moon crystal chandeliers, and a translucent screen embroidered with lotus flowers. He was lying on a furry blanket.

"woke up?"

The voice is warm and soft, very light, gentle and pleasant.

Zhenqing felt his ears a little itchy. He turned to look at his master in the warm embrace and was stunned.

The man was so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether he was male or female. He had skin that was white and almost glowing, a face like a sculpture with distinct features, black hair with a silky luster, and he was wearing black and gold clothes. Because he was lying on his side, his white chest could be seen. His long black hair was wrapped with some red silk threads, and each of them had silver bells on it.

He leaned back in his chair, his elbows on the armrests, his face lazily supported by his hands, his dark eyes gentle and beautiful, his smile warm.

Zhenqing couldn't find any words to describe the man in front of him for a while, because the man in front of him was too beautiful to express in words, but the most important thing was that this man was the god he saw in his dream two years ago.

Ningli's master.

"You..." Zhenqing stared blankly at the man's eyes in front of him, which were the same color as his own.

The man smiled and said, "Hello, Xiao Aqing, my name is Zhenyun."

Shen stood up, leaned back in his chair, and reached out to Zhenqing, "Come here."

Zhenqing subconsciously took a step forward and was held in the arms of Shen. Shen put his hands through Zhenqing's armpits and lifted up his little baby, letting Zhenqing's face touch his face. Shen held up Zhenqing's butt and stood up.

"I am the owner of this palace, welcome." Zhenyun carried Zhenqing outside, to a balcony connected to the indoor area.

Zhenqing glanced outside and fell asleep immediately. He hadn't looked around carefully. This platform had no railings, only a recliner and fruits and flowers on the table. Below the platform was the lake. There were many water lilies around.

The lake water is clear and you can see many small blue fish.

You can also see the lake shore in the distance.

Zhenqing looked into God's eyes again: "Hello, I am Zhenqing, what should I call you?"

Zhenqing felt the man's embrace was warm, even intimate and familiar. He blurted out words and felt that there should be no problem in communicating with God in this way.

Why? Zhenqing suppressed his doubts and waited for the god to reply.

God thought about it seriously for a moment, then smiled and said, "You can call me by my name, or you can call me father or dad."

I can understand the name, but what the hell is father and dad? Zhenqing said without thinking: "What is your relationship with my mother?"

The god was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "My blood flows in your body, and Zhai Yan just gave birth to you. In terms of blood relationship, I am your father, and Zhai Yan has nothing to do with you. I used my blood and divine power to nurture you for a hundred years, and Zhai Yan just gave birth to you in a human way. But after all, you stayed in her belly for several years, so you still look like her in some ways, such as hair and close to water."

The god frowned and continued, "Mother is an important role. I don't want my child to grow up without a mother, but Zhai Yan was also created by me. She also has a small part of my divine power, so she can be considered my child, so you two are naturally close. But she was conceived by water, so she should be more accurately called a child of water."

Zhenqing: “???”

Zhenqing just felt that his brain CPU was about to burn out.

"So in terms of blood relationship, I don't have a mother, only a father? And Zhai Yan's mother is my sister on the other hand???" Zhen Qing said in disbelief: "What a messed up relationship this is."

Your circle is really chaotic.

"Yes." Shen smiled sweetly: "But I have no objection to you calling Zhai Yan mother. After all, you were born by her. She calls me master, and you call her mother. We should call each other by our own names."

What the hell, they are all yelling at each other, Zhenqing’s eyelids twitched.

Shen tilted his head and pressed his speechless beautiful face against Zhenqing's. "So are you willing to call me daddy?"

Before Zhenqing could reply, he heard Him say, "I'm sorry that I didn't accompany you during the years when you were born, allowing you to travel to another world. As a father, this is my fault, but I had a serious injury before and had to sleep to recover. I apologize to you here."

"But I don't care whether you call me dad or not. It's just a name. You can call me by my name. God doesn't care about that." God continued, "By the way, I actually have a nickname. You can call me A-Yun."

Zhenqing was shocked, puzzled and doubtful.

"Are all you gods so casual???" Zhenqing said in shock.

God was also puzzled and said: "My dear, I have lived for thousands of years. Maybe it is meaningless to care about these things?"

Zhenqing thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense."

Seeing that Tuanzi understood, God then asked, "So what do you want to call me?"

Zhenqing pursed his lips: "I should call you dad, but it's too sudden, I can't call you now, Ayun, can you give me some time?"

Shen didn't expect Zhenqing to say this, he smiled brightly: "Of course."

Zhenqing was very satisfied with the result. Perhaps it was really because of the blood relationship. Zhenqing liked the man in front of him very much. He put his arm around the god's neck and continued, "What about my mother and uncles?"

God carried Zhenqing out of the platform and went to the hall. He decided to take his baby to familiarize himself with the palace.

"They have gone back. From now on, you will live with me. This will be your eternal home." God took Zhenqing to the hall.

Zhenqing didn't react, but felt a little reluctant, "Can I still see them?"

The god stopped and said, "Of course, the whole empire is yours. You are their little prince. You can go wherever you want. But I hope you can stay by my side. If you miss them, I will agree to let you stay for a while."

"My child, I hope you know that I am your father and you are my only child. God can only have one child. I am tolerant of everything you do. God will always protect his children. I don't want to become your shackles, and I won't restrain you. You also need a mother who can teach you the ways of the world and accompany you. God hopes that his children are happy and blessed. God hopes that he is a qualified father."

It was at that moment that Zhenqing truly felt the love from a father. In his previous life, he had no parents and grew up in an orphanage. He did not feel the love of his parents or the warmth of home.

"Thank you, Dad."

The god was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I will always love you and bless you. This is your new life. I swear to the law that although this is my first time being a father, I will definitely be a good father."