Daoist has facial paralysis

Daojun's face didn't change, but Yuan Long felt that he had just paused while holding his hand, it was very slight, but he couldn't hide it, "..."

Long Shi looked at the silent Daojun, and said softly: "I think Donghuang loves you, you are his only child...Although he hurt your arm before, but he really loves you You, I spent a lot of energy to save you, and I even saw him holding you and talking to you when you were unconscious..."

Daojun's complexion became a little heavy, his breathing became a little heavy, and his voice became hoarse, "Yuan Long...I expected him to love me, but then I slowly realized that it was an extravagant wish, something I couldn't get ...so, don't give me any more hope."

"You don't accept his love for you because you think you are left behind, and what you get is charity, right?" Yuan Long held Daojun's hand and tried to comfort him as much as possible. I wanted to say it a long time ago, but no matter how many times I said it before, such a conversation would definitely be forgotten by the Taoist who is not good at thinking.

"Yuan Long...I only need you now," Dao Jun avoided talking, and kissed the dragon corpse's forehead.

The dragon corpse held Daojun's face and said seriously: "You have me, what about Donghuang? What does he have? You want to take away his last son... It's not that he doesn't care about you, I know he has many Son, he may have divided his heart into too many parts at the beginning, but now the whole one belongs to you. He is not giving it to you, he only has you. For Donghuang, you are the most precious one now. One, Lu Ya, don't be afraid, you not only have me, you also have a very powerful father who belongs to you alone, you have to trust him."

Daojun looked at his serious and eloquent daughter-in-law, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "...then what should I do?"

Yuan Taki showed his teeth in a satisfied smile, and suddenly froze when he smiled: "Well...let's solve the problem of his impression of me first, I scolded him the first time I saw him... ...The Eastern Emperor is quite gentle, huh? He doesn't hold grudges, does he?"

......

Outside the back door of Dahuang Palace

The two men stood facing the door, hesitating and hesitating for nearly half an hour.

"Luya...shall we go buy some gifts first?"

"I don't know what the Eastern Emperor lacks."

"That's right... What can the Demon Emperor lack? Lu Ya, why don't I tie you in with a bow? The Eastern Emperor must be short of a son..."

"..."

"What are you doing? Don't bite me! Pain..."

"Still tied the bow?"

"Then let's go in and meet my father-in-law empty-handed? He really doesn't hold grudges? I didn't give him a good face when I saw him twice."

"...Then let's go back."

"It's already here, you finally regained your memory... No matter, I will push the door, you go in, don't worry about anything else, go directly to the Shao balcony!"

"Hmm..." Lu Ya nodded, took a deep breath and got ready.

Yuan Taki walked to the front of the back door, raised his hand, and the voice behind him almost pushed the door open and threw him in.

"Why don't you go in?"

Yuan Taki turned his head and saw a very handsome man standing behind Daojun. Daojun lowered his head slightly and froze on the spot, not daring to turn his head.

Dragon Corpse's brain twitched and he said, "East Emperor...you...you also like to go through the back door?"

"It's just a coincidence, the little thing raised by Southwest Tuowu ran over, I came to find him, Wubai, come here," Donghuang beckoned to the black cat lying on the edge of the wall, and the black cat barked and jumped down , ran to the demon emperor's feet and squatted down.

"What's wrong with my son? What are you doing with your back to Dad?"

"Lu Ya greets...East Emperor," Daojun turned around slowly, his tone was normal, but there was a title that he couldn't get out of his mouth.

Donghuang sighed and smiled: "...my son finally remembered who I am, but unfortunately he refuses to be called Daddy again."

Yuan Long looked at Daojun whose back was facing him at the moment, feeling a little anxious, but he didn't know what to do or say.

He could hear Daojun breathed a sigh of relief before he spoke, but his tone was very calm: "Donghuang... I have already remembered it, and I came this time to tell you that I am willing to help you share the burden of the demon at any time." I know that I am not as good as Chang Yi, I am not as good as Chang Yi, I am not as generous as I am, I am not as good as him, I am not as good as him, he can do many things that I cannot...I admire my brother very much , has always been, Donghuang likes his brother, I can understand, now if Donghuang needs it, I am willing to replace Changyi's role, for the sake of the monster clan, for the sake of Donghuang, although I may still not be able to do what he does, but I will try my best Do it well...don't run away from anything again."

"You're already fine," Donghuang saw the empty sleeves, and there was distress in his eyes, "Will it still hurt?"

Daojun shook his head, "I'm too paranoid, don't blame Donghuang."

"My son is not Chang Yi, so you don't need to be him. You are my youngest son, you are Lu Ya, and your name was chosen by your father. Don't leave it behind... Blame your father for everything that you should blame. I have always been right. You are not good enough... I should care about my son's hard work, I should tell you that I treat you no differently from your other brothers, I can't use your personality as an excuse, as a father, I should take the initiative to care about you... It may be too late, but Daddy wants to make it up to you, can you tell Daddy what you want?"

Daojun paused for a while, and asked, "Can I hug you..."

His tone was tentative, but he was not nervous. He looked at Donghuang calmly, with peaceful expectation in his eyes.

Donghuang didn't seem to have thought that Daoist Lu Ya would ask this question, he was a little surprised, and stretched out his hand to Daoist, "Come..."

Daojun took a step forward, and hugged Donghuang simply and simply. There was no rigidity as imagined, but a feeling of peace of mind...

Donghuang slowly grasped Daojun's shoulders, and once again felt that the child had grown up, almost as tall as himself, with straight and strong shoulders and back, stronger than it looked, even though one was missing. The arms are also strong enough to carry a lot of things, and the weak figure huddled in the corner has unconsciously become unnecessary for him to take care of.

"father..."

When Donghuang heard this cry, his heart softened, and suddenly he heard the sound of sniffling beside him, and he raised his eyes to see Yuan Taki who was crying.

"Don't cry," said Taoist pacifying his inexplicably sentimental daughter-in-law after letting go of Donghuang.

"I don't want to, I can't help it...I haven't seen my father for hundreds of years...and my cousin, my fourth uncle, my third aunt..."

"I'll take you back to meet them, don't cry," Daojun patted the dragon corpse's back helplessly and kept comforting him.

Donghuang was stroking the black cat in his arms, and looked at the two with a smile. Although many things have become irreparable, and many people can no longer come back, but now... it is probably a family happiness ?