Quick wear said it was unique

appetite. "

Ning Jiacheng was sobbing, his nose was red, and he looked at Ning Xiujin with a sad look: "Xiaojin, you are yelling at Dad again~"

"Yes." Ning Xiujin gave him a haughty sideways glance, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How many times have I told you not to implicate innocent people."

"I'm just..." I couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart.

Ning Jiacheng didn't want to spoil Ning Xiujin's ears by telling some pickled things. He looked at Ning Xiujin's serious eyebrows and grinned stupidly. His son responded to whatever he said. As for what to do, of course it was up to him. Come to think of it, he managed to get rid of the old man's control, and let him let himself go?

The two had dinner and went to see Ning Xiuchen.

Ning Jiacheng didn't even want to look at Ning Xiuchen, he just chatted with Fan Tu outside, not at all like the domineering president seen by outsiders.

Ning Xiujin looked at the young man who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, yes, the young man.

Ning Xiuchen has just come of age this year, with a male-female face, feminine and evil, very much like his mother, now most of his forehead is covered by bandages, and bruises and scars can still be seen on the exposed face.

The heating in the room was fully turned on. Although Ning Jiacheng hated Ning Xiuchen for causing some obstacles to Ning Xiujin and beat him severely, he never thought of killing him.

Ning Xiuchen was actually very pitiful.

His mother used some tricks to conceive him, and indirectly killed Ning Xiujin's mother. From then on, Ning Jiacheng hated Ning Xiuchen's existence. Later, Ning Jiacheng knew some things that his grandparents did. , resented the two of them, separated from them, and the two of them hated Ning Xiuchen to death. Ning Xiuchen didn't love his father or mother, and had a gloomy temper, which gradually became crooked.

The person on the bed trembled his long eyelashes, and gradually woke up.Ning Xiuchen looked at Ning Xiujin who was seriously peeling the fruit, his eyes suddenly became sore, he turned his back to Ning Xiujin, his face was full of self-blame and grievance.

"Sit up by yourself when you wake up." Ning Xiujin said calmly without raising his head.

"I'm sorry." Ning Xiuchen said hoarsely, but he didn't move.

"You have said this sentence eight times if not ten times."

Ning Xiujin cut the apple and banana into small pieces, then lifted him up forcefully, put two pillows on him, and stuffed the exquisite fruit plate and fork into his hands.

Ning Xiuchen held the blue crystal fruit plate, lowered his head sourly, trying not to let himself cry, he didn't have the courage to look at Ning Xiujin.

"You are similar to your father." Ning Xiujin said, usually lawless and free to let himself go, pretending to be a quail and pretending to be wronged when she did something wrong.

Ning Xiuchen's heart trembled, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Ning Xiujin didn't bother him either, he made a cup of throat soothing tea, put it aside to cool, and then sat quietly.

After a while, Ning Xiuchen lowered his head and carefully peeked at Ning Xiujin with his eyes. Seeing his calm expression, he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you angry with me?"

Not only did he find someone to secretly take his blurred "ugly photos" and post them on the Internet, but he also exposed his disguise when he went to the street, surrounded him with crowds, and even hired sailors to smear him... There are many, many more... …

Are you not angry?Ning Xiuchen bit his lip tightly, why?

Ning Xiujin poked a piece of fruit fiercely and stuffed it into his mouth, until he could no longer bite his own lips, then he said indifferently: "The only thing that will be damaged is reputation."

Ning Xiuchen was even more sad, no one would like him, only his brother, although cold, but he has always tolerated him infinitely, cared about how he is studying, came to visit him...

Thinking about it, a layer of water mist filled his eyes, but he always wanted to provoke his brother, and thinking about it, tears fell down aggrieved.

Ning Xiujin frowned, then took out a light blue handkerchief and rubbed it on Ning Xiuchen's face roughly.

"..." Ning Xiuchen stared at his brother's flash of affection, his blushing blushing like blush, making him look weak, gorgeous, and funny.

"Why are you crying?" Ning Xiujin's voice was soft and cold, but it made him feel sweet.He lowered his head, flattened and folded the small handkerchief little by little, then carefully kicked himself in his arms, and stuffed the fruit into his mouth with wandering eyes. .

Ning Xiujin looked at his hamster-like pitiful eyes, and sighed, "Are you hungry?"

Ning Xiuchen nodded embarrassingly.

A flash of anger flashed in Ning Xiujin's eyes, but he still handed him paper and water in a very good temper, and then called Fan Tu who was just across the door, asking him to buy some of Ning Xiuchen's usual favorites, and then A lighter dish.

"Can you call me a hot one?" Ning Xiuchen looked at him with his beautiful and charming eyes, but there was no coquettishness in his eyes, which made him look more innocent and more pitiful.

"Add an extra su kelp and lotus root fish."

Putting down the phone, seeing Ning Xiuchen laughing like a little fox who stole honey, he also smiled for no reason.

Ning Xiuchen is several years younger than him, and most of the time he took care of the children who were left alone, which is equivalent to being raised by him. It's itchy, but in fact it's just a young boy.

Ning Xiujin felt that he was destined to be a child. Not only did he raise such a burden, but he also picked up a dozen orphans to raise him, but he still felt like he was happy with it. In short, he became less and less resistant to the cub up.

Ning Xiuchen stared blankly at his somewhat warm smile, and after a while, he turned his head awkwardly to show disdain for his clothes.

"Brother Ning, I bought it back." Fan Tu said in a well-behaved manner as he looked at the pretty girl-like boy on the bed while carrying a few boxes.

Ning Xiujin nodded at him, then put the small table on the bed, placed the meals one by one, and took apart the chopsticks before handing them to Ning Xiuchen.

Fan Tu was a little surprised. Looking at Ning Xiujin's movements, he seemed very skilled. He had done it more than a few times.

He looked at Ning Xiujin's gestures of nobility, but looked at Ning Xiuchen who was eating with his head down, his eyes were always warm, and he was a little dazed for a while. Does Ning Xiujin still have such a pampering side?

"What are you doing standing, sit down." Seeing Fan Tu looking at him with a red nose, Ning Xiujin thought he wanted to keep warm, so he pointed to the sofa accompanying the bed and said.

Fan Tu was overjoyed, so he dragged Ning Xiujin, who was leaning on the small sofa, to sit down very close.

From the corner of his eye, Ning Xiuchen saw Fan Tu looking at his brother with some explicit eyes, and became a little angry for a while, but a little assistant actually looked at his brother with such idiotic eyes!He glared at Fan Tu viciously with his eyes, but his pupils were originally round, which seemed to have no deterrent power at all.

Fan Tu looked at his kid-like eyes with some doubts, what's wrong?

Ning Xiuchen was angry, he looked at the only spicy kelp salad, and poked his chopsticks at the place with a lot of spicy peppers, and Ning Xiujin knocked it down.

"..." Ning Xiuchen's eyes filled with mist.

Ning Xiujin ignored him.The chilli used for cold dressing was the kind that was cut into very thin slices. He patiently picked out all the chilli bit by bit, and then allowed Ning Xiuchen to continue eating.

Ning Xiuchen ate the spicy kelp aggrievedly, and felt less aggrieved after eating half a box, it was spicy after all.

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After eating enough, Ning Xiuchen fell on the bed very satisfied, her bright red lips were moist and slightly swollen, looking very attractive.

For some reason, Fan Tu always wanted to compare himself with the boy, but found that he was not as beautiful as the boy, so he thought sourly, no wonder Ning Xiujin had never been so warm to him.

The sky was dark and misty, and a small corner of the moon shyly emerged from the clouds.

Two hours later, Ning Jiacheng opened the door coldly: "Xiao Jin, it's eleven o'clock, you go back, or you will have black eyes tomorrow." He glanced at Ning Xiuchen, his eyes were cold It's like counting nine days of winter.

Ning Xiuchen's eyes trembled, and then he buried his head deeply, not daring to look again.

Ning Xiujin's face turned cold: "Go out."

Ning Jiacheng froze, looked at Ning Xiuchen who couldn't see his expression clearly, and silently backed out.

Ning Xiujin tucked in the quilt for Ning Xiuchen, adjusted the air conditioner, and said, "Go to sleep."

Ning Xiuchen blinked his sour eyes, tears streaming down his face, and his hoarse voice made people feel distressed: "Brother..."

"En." Ning Xiujin nodded slightly.

"I don't want to stay here. The food they bought me isn't as good as yours."

When he was in the hospital, his grandfather quietly changed the nurse. The food the nurse gave him was not good, and his attitude was very bad. However, Ning Jiacheng always just watched with cold eyes.

Ning Xiujin put his hand on his forehead: "Then you still do it."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, brother, you didn't take the initiative to come to see me." Ning Xiuchen squeezed Ning Xiujin's clothes, "Have you forgotten me?"

"What nonsense?"

"Then why don't you come to see me? I'm studying very hard now, and I haven't caused trouble."

Ning Xiujin looked at him deeply, sighed, startled Ning Xiuchen, and before she could say anything, he curled up and pulled the quilt to cover himself, biting his lips, and the warm tears kept flowing Levees burst and spewed.

Suddenly, his body lightened and he was hugged in his arms.

Ning Xiuchen was taken aback for a moment, obviously a little confused about the situation, he stared blankly at Ning Xiujin's enlarged face, and didn't move for a while.

"Come back with me." Ning Xiujin gently pressed his head, wrapped him in a blanket, held him in his arms like he did when he was a child, and strode out.

Ning Jiacheng looked at the person in his arms in surprise, and angrily scolded: "Xiao Jin, why are you..."

Ning Xiujin felt the trembling of the body of the child whose face was deeply buried in his chest. Ning Xiuchen was only 1.6 meters tall, and he was light and weightless in his arms. He looked at Ning Jiacheng silently.

Ning Jiacheng was irritated by his eyes and panicked: "Xiao Jin..."

"Why are you disobedient?" Ning Xiujin said, "Don't you listen to what I tell you?"

"No... no!" Ning Jiacheng looked extremely at a loss, he stared at Ning Xiujin closely, with paranoid doting in his eyes: "Dad just, just loves you too much!"

"Father, you're in a daze." Ning Xiujin frowned. While he was driving that woman who got involved in another family crazy, he himself was on the verge of collapse.

Ning Jiacheng was taken aback by his cold call, and then covered his eyes in a panic, realizing something was wrong with him: "I'm sorry..."

"Father, he was never the culprit of the matter, do you understand? Your anger is just your cowardice."

Ning Xiujin left without hesitation, Fan Tu saw his no longer calm eyes, and shook his wrist with some distress, Ning Xiujin raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

"Xiao Jin..." Ning Jiacheng squatted down miserably. Although he made Ning Xiuchen's mother live in hell, he still couldn't please him. It wasn't just that woman who was driven crazy...

He looked at his son who did not hesitate to leave, and made an ugly smile at himself.

Are you resenting me too? !

"President, I finally found you!" His secretary ran to him out of breath and said anxiously.

Before he could say anything, the phone rang.

"Take good care of my father, tell him, don't drink alcohol, don't stay up late, go back to sleep obediently."

The secretary looked at Ning Jiacheng in a daze, and looked at him in puzzlement, and suddenly showed a relaxed smile.

I'm sorry, Jin.

Let you worry about Dad again.

Ning Xiuchen was already weak, and coupled with his emotional ups and downs, he stayed in Ning Xiujin's arms and soon fell asleep.

Fan Tu looked at Ning Xiujin's indifferent face, and said to him sadly: "I am only three years older than him."

"Huh?" Ning Xiujin looked at him strangely, not understanding what he meant.

Fan Tu's lips moved, and then he said slowly: "I'm young too." His ears turned red like coral in the darkness.

Ning Xiujin looked down at Ning Xiuchen's sleeping face, and after a while he looked up at Fan Tu in a daze. The streetlights shone on his face, allowing him to see the blush on his face, and Ning Xiujin smiled slowly.

"..." Fan Tu pursed his lips, looking serious, he didn't know what was so funny about Ning Xiujin, he was just hinting at Ning Xiujin's friendship, why did Ning Xiujin laugh?

There was a gentle starlight in Ning Xiujin's eyes, and he said amusedly: "Are you complaining about your work? If you are tired, just say it, and I will hire another assistant."

Fan Tu's heart was blocked, he obviously didn't mean it that way, he blocked his idea sullenly, and confessed with some embarrassment: "I like to take care of you very much, for the rest of my life."

Ning Xiujin smiled in a good mood, he looked straight at the dark road, and a cheerful laugh poured out of his mouth, "You plan to stay by my side forever?"

"I'm happy with it." In the darkness, Fan Tu's eyes were extremely serious.

Ning Xiujin didn't seem to understand his deep meaning, and caressed the hair of the child in his arms.

Fan Tu was actually happy about this, as Du Wenyuan once said, Ning Xiujin tended to feel compassion for the people around him, he didn't believe that Ning Xiujin couldn't hear it, but he didn't refute it, at least explaining that Ning Xiujin Not in conflict.He always believed that as long as he stayed by his side, one day, Ning Xiujin would open his heart for him.

In March of Yangchun, Ning Xiujin received an invitation letter from the organizer of the Golden Apple Awards. Before that, he was nominated for Best Actor for his role as the devil in "Xie Xia".

The entertainment circle is like a large vanity fair. People in bright clothes are anxiously coveting the awards that represent fame and fortune. Whether they are onlookers or nominated, they are all fidgeting and waiting for the verdict. Some people are disappointed and some are happy.

"This year's actor award winner is... Ning Xiujin! Ning Xiujin is invited to speak on stage!"

On the huge screen, the bright red clothes of the demon lord in Xie Xia were shown flying like blood, and the friendship in his eyes was like magma, which seemed to burn everything away. eyes.

The snow dotted his hair sparingly, making his head gray overnight, and a crystal teardrop suddenly fell from his left eye.

I don't know how long it has passed, the snowflakes have already added a touch of white to his bright red clothes, he opened his eyes, the eyes were as clear and cold as they were at the beginning, filled with a smile, put his hands together, and bowed deeply .

The demon lord looks down on the world, he has the most powerful martial arts in the world, he has a heart that smiles but is as hard as ice, and has the ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain, he is proud, but for one person, this stalwart The man who was so painful that he couldn't breathe, covered up his most precious feelings, and willingly stood behind her.

Ning Xiujin strolled with long legs, stood on the stage, and received the golden trophy.

The host smiled and moved the microphone closer to Ning Xiujin: "We all know that actor Ning is the laziest actor, but his strength is obvious to all. Then, Mr. Ning Xiujin, how do you feel now?"

Ning Xiujin tilted her head without blushing, and maliciously sold her cuteness: "After six years of acting, I want to give myself a vacation."

"Uh..." The host obviously didn't expect that Ning Xiujin would be on vacation when he opened his mouth, and he looked a little embarrassed. He coughed and coughed in embarrassment: "As far as I know, you only have two works every year, and the schedule is very tight. Loose, you never thought about working hard, maybe you can come back with an international award next year?"

Ning Xiujin boasted without shame, showing a bright smile: "I'm lazy."

"..." The host felt a little tired. He looked at Ning Xiujin, who was not at all excited, and secretly cried bitter tears for himself. He kept a warm smile: "Mr. Ning, you have no other thoughts." Did you say that?"

Ning Xiujin looked at the host clearly and gracefully, and raised a restrained smile: "I was able to get on this stage because of the love and support of my lovely fans, and the encouragement of my manager. Thank you. I I like to play one life after another, and of course there are roles that I can’t play, but I will work hard, and I will become your superstar and live up to your expectations. Of course, I also want to thank the organizers, sponsors and all the staff, thank you Thank you for your hard work, and the people around me, for your accommodating and company. Thank you, I love you." Ning Xiujin bowed deeply, and only half a minute later straightened up.

"Pa pa pa pa ==" The applause in the venue lasted for a long time, and the host was bathed in the high applause. Even if he was not the one who won the award, his heart was throbbing with excitement, but he caught sight of Ning Xiujin's calm side. Yan, sighed secretly: "Thank you Ning Xiujin for the wonderful speech..."

Countless gazes gathered on Ning Xiujin, including envy, jealousy, resentment, joy, joy, indifference... He calmly returned to his position, then lowered his eyebrows and quietly yawned. The eyes, with tears in them, looked completely devoid of the elegance they had on stage.

A palm with slender fingers was spread out in front of him, and there were two chocolates lying in it. Ning Xiujin smiled, took the chocolate from this hand calmly, and ate one. The sweetness filled the entire mouth, Ning Xiujin's eyes narrowed, and the tails of the eyes were raised a little.

Fan Tu looked at his completely relaxed and lazy posture, and quietly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a slightly joyful smile.

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Ning Xiujin ate a whole box of chocolates until the end of the ceremony. Looking at the already dark sky, he slowly stepped out of the gate of the venue, and a bunch of microphones, recorders, and cameras completely stopped him.

Ning Xiujin endured the yawns that were about to overflow, and then looked at Fan Tu with an elegant smile. Fan Tu knew that the fact that Ning Xiujin won an actor would cause a certain sensation, so he didn't stop them all, but picked a few.

The reporter who was pointed to spoke quickly: "Actor Ning, I have seen all the roles you have played, and you have never taken on a role that emphasizes love and righteousness like the devil. May I ask why you took on such a role?" How could it have transformed into what it is now?"

Ning Xiujin looked serious: "Acting skills need to be honed. It is impossible for me to play such similar roles all the time because I am good at it. For the sake of long-term development, I want to try a different role. The reason why I took on the role of the demon lord , it was because of the Demon Lord that attracted me. At the beginning, I never thought that I could present the Demon Lord in front of everyone so successfully. I have serious experience and analysis, his success is the hard work of the entire crew."

The reporter was a little disappointed. He found that Ning Xiujin was very tactful, completely ignoring the pitfalls in his words, but he was already very interested in being able to interview Ning Xiujin, a young and promising film star who went deep and simple, so he was very interested. The wink receded, but the camera recorder still did not turn off.

"Film Emperor Ning, is it convenient to reveal your personal relationship? The demon lord loves Zhu Xi so badly. According to your change, is it because you have a love partner?"

Fan Tu was a little nervous.

Ning Xiujin was very calm: "Why do you think so? There is a saying, "Have you never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig run?" "In fact, as long as you think about it and play it a few times, you should be able to pass the emotional drama. It has nothing to do with the actor's personal affairs. I don't seem to be someone who will love someone badly. It must be where he heals his wounds, rather than filming."

"I heard that you donated all your salary in private to build a school and saved dozens of children. Do you like children very much? When do you plan to have children?"

Ning Xiujin looked at the microphone held up by the person who came, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Having a child is just a matter of fate. It's a matter of the future. I still have two lovely children in my family, and life is not lonely. As for donating to the school The thing is, anyway, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing now, and I don’t lack that little money, and being able to help children is actually a very enjoyable thing, it’s a sense of social responsibility.”

"Actor Ning, what do you think about winning the Best Actor?"

"this problem……"

"Film Emperor Ning..."

"..."

After more than an hour like this, Fan Tu blocked all the microphones with a cold face, protected Ning Xiujin and sent the person to the car, turned a corner, threw a ecstatic car butt, and drove away.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Fan Tu looked at Ning Xiujin's eyes that were about to close, and said softly, feeling extremely distressed.

"Hmm." Ning Xiujin moved his dry throat, and obediently closed his eyes.

Fan Tu looked at his quiet sleepy eyes and calm breathing, and the lights of various colors on both sides of the driveway quickly left a touch of beauty, shining on Ning Xiujin's somewhat docile face, satisfaction and peace of time rose in his heart.

The two stayed in the hotel for one night, and then rushed back to Guiyaoyuan.

I don't know when, Guiyao Garden has become their most nostalgic place.

Fan Tu put the extra trophy in a cabinet, inside there were several large and small ones, newcomer award, supporting actor award...

Ning Xiujin slept for another fifteen hours, and was not woken up until the next afternoon.

It's Tuesday, Ning Meng is in class, Ning Xiuchen is already a sophomore, there are only two of them, Fan Tu has fed Ning Xiujin, and after washing the dishes, Ning Xiujin has fallen asleep on the sofa as usual up.

He looked at Ning Xiujin's pale face, and carefully covered him with a blanket, covering his bare feet together.Then I sat by the side and watched, my heart was full and satisfied.

Fan Tu felt that Ning Xiujin was too good at sleeping, but it was rare to see him have a habit, so he never disturbed him, and when he had seen enough, he hugged him to the bed, and kissed him between the eyebrows: "Good afternoon!" .”

Ning Xiujin's eyes narrowed, seeing him, he relaxed and went back to sleep.

Fan Tu's heart softened into a puddle of spring water, and he was overjoyed.

Fan Tu is like the most virtuous housewife, to pick up Ning Meng, who is already in the second grade, and then prepare a sumptuous dinner.

In the evening, Ning Xiuchen came back. In two and a half years, he had grown more than ten centimeters taller, and now he was about the same height as Ning Xiujin, and his figure was not as thin as before.

His face is still masculine and feminine, still somewhat gloomy, but more cheerful.

After all, it's completely different from before.

"Why are you back?" Ning Xiujin asked suspiciously.

When he came back, it was time for several people to have dinner.

Ning Xiuchen pursed his lips a little sadly, but didn't wait for him to eat.

He threw the backpack into the living room, washed his hands and sat down.

"I don't want to go to class." He said stubbornly.

Ning Xiujin raised his eyebrows: "Is this how you lost your lessons?"

"I'll make it up." Ning Xiuchen didn't lift his head.

Fan Tu was a little speechless, Ning Xiuchen probably didn't eat much when he was young, but since he came here, he has let himself go, like a rice bucket, eating a lot.

Ning Xiujin thought of the reporter he met a few days ago, and helplessly pushed his favorite things over.

Ning Xiuchen didn't look up, but the tips of his ears turned red.

"This is not an example." Ning Xiujin said.

Although Ning Xiuchen was awkward, he was actually innocent enough to die, so he could still tolerate his strange ways of greeting and making trouble every time.

"Go back to class tomorrow."

"There is no compulsory course tomorrow."

"Electives are also required."

"Hmph~ Do I seem to be someone who can fail?" Ning Xiuchen raised his head and squinted his eyes, looking like a very arrogant person.

"Really?" Ning Xiujin gave him a flat look.

"Any more announcements?" Ning Xiuchen changed the subject.

"No."

"I see." Ning Xiuchen said with some heartache.

Ning Xiujin raised the corner of his mouth, and felt that Ning Xiuchen was like a big dog pretending to be pitiful and arrogant, making him want to pet him.

Fan Tu looked at him sharply, and Ning Xiujin silently retracted his hand.

Forget it.

Ning Xiuchen is usually not a peaceful person, but today he dragged Ning Xiujin to sit in front of the TV for three hours before going to sleep contentedly.

Fan Tu leaned against Ning Xiujin's bedroom door, watched him take a shower, and then volunteered to brush his hair, beating him with righteous indignation: "Jin Chen is gone, and you still touch him."

Ning Xiujin leaned lazily on the man, and his voice was lazier: "Well, he is my younger brother, he can be touched even at the age of 30."

Fan Tu blushed a little, his eyes darkened a lot, he brushed his hair seriously, and then arched his head on his shoulders, like a dog, fighting with Ning Xiuchen, he was depressed Ning Xiujin kissed behind the ears and on the neck, "Why don't you touch me?"

A smile flashed in Ning Xiujin's eyes, she tilted her head, put her mouth on his aggrieved lips, and gently kissed him to comfort him.Fan Tu was no longer jealous, he seized the opportunity to kiss the person for a long time, then let go of Ning Xiujin, gasped slightly, and then hugged her in his arms.

Ning Xiujin wiped off the liquid from the corner of his mouth, and his voice softened: "Children need comfort and encouragement."

Fan Tu squinted his eyes, his long and narrow eyes seemed calculating: "I also need comfort."

"Isn't it for you?" Ning Xiujin said.

Fan Tu shook his head: "Not enough." He turned Ning Xiujin over and pressed down, his dry hands slipped into Ning Xiujin's clothes.

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☆, ending one (1)

Chi Yue looked at the voice that seemed to be very close, but also seemed to be far away, and chuckled lightly: "Du Wenhuan, are you playing with me?"

"...Your Highness..." The voice sighed, carrying extremely complicated emotions.

Chi Yue looked up at the sky that seemed to be within reach, and smiled lightly: "Is this the God Realm?"

"Yes."

"Congratulations to you for achieving your wish, and wish me my wish. Can I go back?"

"Your Highness, don't you remember?"

"Remember? Remember..." What?Chi Yue was startled suddenly.

The short hair began to grow inch by inch, and the simple attire on his body shattered into starlight, wrapped in a layer of cold light from the moonlight.

Chi Yue opened her eyes.

Chi Yue?Who is that?

"My name——Yan Jiayouqian." Yan Jiayouqian's eyes turned silver gray as if diluted by water, with an emotionless light.

"Who are you?" Yan Jiayou looked at the man hiding in the clouds in the distance, indifferently... like an ice sculpture.

"Your Highness." The cloud around the man dispersed, revealing his figure.

The red clothes are scorching, extremely gorgeous, extremely bewitching, and extremely charming.

Black hair, one red and one silver peach blossom eyes, bright red lips, snow-white skin, like a fairy swallowed by darkness.

"I am Tian Yan."

Yan Jia Youqian's eyes turned mechanically, and looked at Tian Yan: "What is your purpose?"

"Before that, return your Highness's memory first." Tian Yan smiled, like a goblin who seduced someone into enchanting him, before Yan Jia Youqian could react, he shot a ball of light into his forehead.

Yan Jiayou frowned lightly, that man...was him?He also noticed that beside each "he", there would be a person with completely different personalities, but exuding the same aura.

"Who is he?"

"His Royal Highness's companion."

"Partner?" For some reason, Yan Jia Youqian suddenly sneered, "Do you need me to intervene in my business?"

"Exactly." Tian Yan boasted without shame.

Yan Jiayou frowned lightly: "Does the Mother God know?"

"know."

Yan Jiayouqian waved a ball of light and shadow, and a silver cage enveloped Tian Yan.

When Tian Yan's white and tender fingers touched it lightly, he was burned.

Tian Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Jia Youqian.

Yan Jiayou looked at him coldly: "This hall doesn't believe you." After he finished speaking, he soared up like a big bird, broke through the Lingxiao, and reached the end of the sky.

Nine layers of heaven.

A girl in a bright red gothic loli outfit is sitting on a swing, swinging leisurely.

"Mother God." Yan Jiayou knelt in front of her, with distressed face: "You want me to marry a concubine?"

The goddess was taken aback for a moment, then giggled, and the silver bell-like laughter spread far away.

"Mother God..." The Mother God in Yan Jiayouqian's eyes was too unusual, and he couldn't help whispering.

"Qian'er, come here." The goddess stretched out her hand and smiled, looking innocent.

"Do you know why the mother god wants you to go to the lower realm?"

Yan Jia Youqian shook her head lightly, and held the goddess' hand.

"Because you are an anomaly."

Yan Jiayou was startled, he looked at the goddess' gentle eyes, and suddenly let go of her hand: "Mother God?"

"I... didn't intend to give birth to a child with your attributes. Didn't you want to know why the Five Realms invaded the God Realm a long time ago? Should I just stand by and watch?"

"I can't go down, Nine Heavens is my cage."

The goddess smiled so much that she showed her teeth. She reached out and touched the sky, and only bones remained in that hand, which still carried a huge amount of electrical energy.

Yan Jiayou's eyes widened slightly, he held her hand weakly, made a trick, and soon recovered.

"That person is my elder brother. He hindered me and caused me to give birth to you, but you are an odd number. I am your mother. I can only stay here forever."

"Your strength is too strong, so you can't stay here, you see." The goddess pointed to the sky that had been cracked open, with a bright smile: "Tianyan is too weak to keep up with your progress, so the sky It's going to be broken."

Yan Jia Youqian had too much to express, but he looked at the goddess who was smiling but with a sneer, and couldn't say a word.

"Son of God, Son of God... Only Tianyan's child can be called the Son of God."

"Am I a failure? Of my three children, only two are left. One of them has inherited one-third of my strength and half of Tianyan's strength. He was born strong, but I can only live here , this temperatureless place, has been... staying forever."

"Qian'er, Mom finally found a way to allow you to walk freely anywhere in the future. Don't disobey Mom."

"Who is he?" Yan Jiayou looked at the goddess with bloody eyes, and suddenly became indifferent.

The silver color started from the tip of the hair, and gradually, his head was full of silver hair, and his eyes turned into a very light silver color, like a machine, and he could no longer express any emotions.

The goddess trembled, and suddenly stopped shaking, she looked at the child with silver hair winding to her feet, and suddenly closed her eyes tightly, with a mocking look: "It looks like that thing doesn't like me? "

"I'm sorry." The goddess suddenly jumped into Luna's arms, and hugged his neck tightly, like a child: "Mom is used to it, Qian'er should get used to it too."

The Moon God tilted his head and looked at the Goddess, his gaze was a little dull.

"Pfft~" The goddess patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Change back, there is no need to fight now."

Luna didn't speak, but changed his appearance in an instant.

"Mother God..."

"It's okay, it's just a small problem, mom will take care of it."

"Hmm." Yan Jiayou hesitated to speak.

"But to marry a concubine, my mother will not give in."

"Who is he?" Yan Jiayouqian asked this question again.

"For you