The villain is always fake and cold [Comprehensive Mythology]

The cave is so dark that people can't see each other's eyes clearly, but they can perceive each other with spiritual power.

Cang Xiao lit the fire, and the two gathered around the fire, Cang Xiao looked at the fire, Nezha looked at Cang Xiao.

"How have you been these past few years?" Cang Xiao asked him.

Nezha said calmly: "Sleeping in the open air, drinking the morning dew, sleeping in the sunset, it's like this every day."

These are the truth. Nezha never tells lies to others, and if he doesn't want to tell them, he just doesn't tell them.

When Cang Xiao listened to his words, there was always some pity in his heart, not only because he was Nezha, but also because of what happened to him.

He is naturally soft-hearted, and he can't see people wandering, especially when he sees such a small person.

Cang Xiao looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Many wanderings in the world are just a kind of chance, and sometimes you have to go through these when you become a big event. No one is smooth sailing."

"Really." Nezha looked at the flames in front of him and said with a smile, "I know that people who have achieved great things have suffered behind them, but how many people died in it, and will not see tomorrow's Zhaoyang."

"You won't, you will ascend to the clouds, which is far better than any one in this Chentang Pass." His eyes were determined, as if he was saying something that was bound to happen.

Nezha was silent. In this world, except Mrs. Suzhi, everyone regarded him as a monster who was bound to cause disaster.But this person said that he could ascend to the clouds.Some things, even I am not sure.

"Messenger..." He changed his voice, paused, and said, "The rain has stopped."

"Has the rain stopped?" Cang Xiao stood up and took a few steps outside.

The rain had just stopped outside the cave, and the sun had not yet come out, so the surroundings became increasingly dark.

"It has indeed stopped, but this mountain road seems to be difficult to walk."

"Then sleep here." Nezha lowered his head and fiddled with the fire in front of him.

"Here?" Cang Xiao looked at the cave that didn't even have a couch, "Here..."

Nezha tugged on the red silk and asked him, "Is it not possible? Still can't be with me?"

"Of course." Cang Xiao couldn't hear Nezha's self-deprecating words.

Nezha smiled and spread the red silk on the ground.

Sparrow Jing's words made him a little happy, and Cang Xiao made him even more happy.Dragon Girl of the East China Sea, what an interesting person she is, and how much effort has been spent to hide her identity.

Cang Xiao took off his outer shirt and put it on Nezha, the cave was a bit damp, only the ground by the fire was still a little dry.

The red silk spread on the ground looked very familiar, as if Nezha carried it with him everywhere, no matter how you looked at it, it was nothing more than an ordinary red silk.

He leaned in, and stayed away from people.

Nezha only thought that he was thinking about the difference between men and women, and didn't care too much.

Cang Xiao is a person who is easy to impress people with just a pair of eyes, but he shrinks in one place, like a rabbit, people can't help but want to get closer.

Cang Xiao didn't want to get too close to Nezha, otherwise it would be a matter of time before he revealed his secret.Nezha was just a child when he made a big fuss in the East China Sea. If he knew that he was not a lamp holder but the third prince of the East China Sea, he would not have scratched him on the spot.

The two had their own thoughts, neither of them moved, and neither of them fell asleep, just lying quietly in the dark night.

When Cang Xiao closed his eyes, it was almost dawn.

Nezha heard the people around him calm down, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Cang Xiao has never raised a child before, and this is the first time in the Dragon King Temple these days.

Nezha's food and clothing are all done by himself.

Mrs. Suzhi often came to have a look. Both of them are good-natured and able to talk together.Cang Xiao respects her, Madam Su Zhi is also grateful to him.

"Master, I have never been so afraid of a person like today." Under the eaves, Mrs. Suzhi looked at Nezha in the courtyard and whispered, "Only Nezha has been like this since he came to this world, I am sorry for him. "

This him is probably Nezha.

Cang Xiao said: "Madam, don't blame yourself too much, everything is for the third son, as long as the third son is safe."

"Thank you messenger, it's late now, let's rest earlier." Madam Suzhi stood up, and Nezha saw that she was about to leave, so he rushed over and grabbed her clothes.

"Mother is leaving?"

"Yes." Mrs. Suzhi touched his head and said, "Leave with your father tomorrow morning."

"On the battlefield?"

"I'm going to pick up an envoy from Yousu, and I'll be back soon." Mrs. Suzhi smiled slightly and said, "I won't be able to see you these days."

"Then Nezha is here waiting for you to come back." Nezha stretched out his arms to give her a hug, and then stood beside Cang Xiao.

"Okay..." Mrs. Suzhi looked at her, her nose was a little red.

Nezha is her own, but now he can't enter the house, how can she not worry in every possible way?

Cang Xiao can probably understand this kind of feeling, a feeling that a loved one is in front of him but cannot be with him.

When the people left, Cang Xiao looked at Mrs. Suzhi's direction and said: "Your mother is not easy."

"I know." Nezha lowered his eyes.

Cang Xiao knelt down and said to him: "Let's not talk about this, at your age, you should go to the academy, you can't learn much by staying in the temple all day long, and your mother is worried."

Nezha said: "There will be no academy in Chentangguan to accept me, so the envoy should stop thinking about it."

"Why bother...you are father and son, not enemies." Cang Xiao sighed.

Nezha lowered his head and did not speak.He also envied others, being able to be at the knees of his parents, but what's the use of being envious, it's different after all.Li Jing didn't want him, and he didn't care too much.

He looked up at Cang Xiao and said, "Don't worry, the envoy, I know he is my father, so I won't complain too much."

"Good..." Cang Xiao touched his head and said, "There are many people in this world. After going through thousands of calamities, some became gods, and some became demons. I hope you will not go astray."

Seeing his frowning, Nezha hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the envoy, even if the world hates me and hates me, Nezha will not be possessed."

"Good boy... just now Madam Cai said where are you going to pick up the envoy?"

The words just now are somewhat familiar.

Nezha thought for a moment, then said, "There is the State of Su."

"There is the country of Su..."

Nezha said: "My mother said that it is only a tribe, and it is very respectful to be called Yousu. Such a small country can't withstand the attack, so it can only pay tribute, or beauties, or rare treasures. Such a compromise, in order to Blessed by Emperor Xin."

"Dixin is your name?" Cang Xiao saw that although he was small, his tone was not small.

Nezha said: "Now we are in the temple, why not call him Di Xin?"

Cang Xiao said: "Don't call again from now on, depending on where you are, right now he has the final say."

"Maybe in the future." Nezha muttered in a low voice.

Cang Xiao sighed, went back to the house to pack his things, and Nezha hung the red silk that was wet by the rain on a high place.

After all, it is a mortal thing, it is always being tossed, and there have been breaches in many places.

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here it is a bit late today