my beautiful daddy

Li Yumo's face.

"We are finally reunited as a family."

Family reunion?

A warm current flowed slowly in my heart, and I suddenly felt a sore nose, and all kinds of grievances and melancholy emerged suddenly.

A layer of mist slowly rose from Li Zixuan's eyes.

Li Yumo smiled, raised his finger to scratch his nose, and said with a petting smile, "Silly boy, although we are reunited, there is something that requires you to come forward."

"What's the matter?" Li Zixuan immediately became vigilant and went to the Three Treasure Hall for everything.

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"You have also seen it now, your mother's attitude towards me, you should understand the current situation."

"What about all?"

Li Yumo smiled brightly, held Li Zixuan's hand, looked at the biological son in front of him who was already at the same level as him, and said firmly, "You are the crystallization of our love, only you can make him change his mind, as long as you stand in front of him, Let him see you, I believe, it will definitely remind him of our love back then, and it will definitely bring back the feelings we had back then in his heart."

Li Zixuan only felt goosebumps rolling all over his body, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at him speechlessly, this pink monster is just a pink monster, he doesn't look like a father at all, and when he said these words, he was so calm without blushing or heartbeat Telling these words with his son, he sighed helplessly.

"But... I don't think he treats me..."

"Believe me, there is no mother in the world who does not recognize her own child."

Li Zixuan was silent for a while.

Slowly said: "But, he is a man."

Li Yumo froze, the original bright smile froze instantly.

After a while, he put his hand on Li Zixuan's shoulder very seriously, and said in relief, "It's okay, every father in the world will not deny his son."

With a plop, Li Zixuan fell to the ground in a distressed posture.

Forehead. . .What a quick change. . .

After a long time, Li Zixuan asked:

"And one last thing, that..."

"what?"

"That's why he can give birth to me, isn't he a man?"

"this..."

Oh my god, what did Li Zixuan see? Li Yumo, the pink weird daddy who had always been as thick as a wall, actually showed a hint of embarrassment on that rebellious and handsome face.

Regardless of the shock in his heart, he really wanted to know, and continued to ask: "Why?"

After struggling for a long time, Li Yumo looked at Li Zixuan's expression of extreme desire for knowledge, hesitated to speak, struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth, and showed a willingness to fight:

"He's intersex, androgynous."

Androgynous?

Li Zixuan was slightly startled, "Then..."

No wonder Daddy’s expression was not quite right just now. In this country, hermaphrodites are a rare group, and they have always been discriminated against by people for many years. No matter men, women, old or young, from the moment they are born, their fate is posted on the An unfair label, a monstrous label.

Some intersex people committed suicide due to the exclusion of their families and the discrimination of those around them.

"Then...he..." Li Zixuan frowned slightly, but hesitated to speak.

Li Yumo turned around and walked to the window. The night was already deep, and it was pitch black outside the house, but there were lanterns hanging in some corners, and the faint light cast a layer of warmth on such a night.

The lantern seemed to have been carefully arranged by someone, just to illuminate the stone path in the yard.

Looking up at the birch trees in the yard, they are charming and gorgeous, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said slowly, "It's okay, he has come here, and no one dares to challenge his status now." He talked half of it."

Why, he found a hint of sadness in his father's smile.

"I understand. I know what to do. By the way, Dad, tell me how you met, and where did you go when you left the palace?"

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Hearing this, Li Yumo seemed to have thought of something funny, raised his head and laughed three times, pressed his big hand on Li Zixuan's head, and rubbed it vigorously, "Silly boy, what do you know so much, it's late at night, go to bed early .”

"Stop messing with it, your hair is messed up." Li Zixuan hurriedly raised his hand to cover his hand, so as not to lose his image.

"Xuan'er, I heard about your incident in Xuantian Palace..."

The hand that was arranging the hair suddenly froze, and the head did not lift up.

"Where is Bai Ling buried?"

"..."

Faintly aware of Li Zixuan's whole body trembling, Li Yumo took him into his arms, rubbed his big hand on his back lightly, and said in relief: "It's okay, it's over."

The person in front of the chest, a voice that couldn't be thinner escaped from the corner of his mouth:

"Qian Lingpo."

"what?"

Li Zixuan stiffened, moved away from Li Yumo's arms calmly, stood firmly in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot, looked at him coldly, and said word by word, "He is in the front of Lingpo!" , I buried him there."

Li Yumo frowned, "Qian Lingpo? Where did you bury him?"

Li Zixuan laughed, "It's very quiet there, he will definitely like it."

Li Yumo was silent for a long time, then sighed softly, "Xuan'er, you can't be resurrected after death, don't be too sad."

"I know he has left me, don't worry, I'm fine."

Li Zixuan smiled lightly, the scene in front of him was gradually blurred by mist, but the pain in his memory became clearer, until now, his fingers felt faint pain:

In a small village not far from Xuantian Palace, the green grass is elegant and sparsely populated. The villagers who just came back from the fields looked at the strange scene in front of them in astonishment:

Li Zixuan walked aimlessly with Bai Ling's body in his arms, and only stopped to rest when he entered a small village. When the villagers saw a strange man hugging a bloody man, they screamed as if they saw a monster. Screaming and running away, Li Zixuan didn't seem to see these people in sight, walked to a simple house, sat down along the outer wall, carefully supported Bai Ling's body, and let him sit on top of him.

The handsome and pale face leaned quietly on his shoulder, probably he never thought that there was a moment in Li Zixuan's arms in his life.

When the sun sets at dusk, Jasper is startled.

The surroundings are just right.

Just hearing the slight sound of rice being driven by the wind is faintly comforting.

Li Zixuan stared at his face quietly, he had never looked at his face seriously like now, from his brows, to his firm nose, to his pale, thin and beautiful lips.

Looking at his slender palm full of calluses, it is the evidence of silently paying for Li Zixuan, the man who kept refining his swordsmanship left indelible evidence on his palm.

There was a faint mist in the corner of his eyes.

Bai Ling. . .

Just the name alone makes my heart ache, not to mention that I still hold this person in my arms.

I remembered one time, when I was in Prince Ning's Mansion, because of a servant girl who almost accidentally hurt herself by bringing the wrong food, Bai Ling, who was always gentle and refined, changed her face for the first time and scolded that servant girl for her beauty.

In the end, he tried his best to stop it to save the maidservant's life.

Thinking of his serious and wooden face, I couldn't help but smile wryly, Bai Ling, why did I only realize that you are so important in my heart until now?

The most important thing is that even my fingertips are sore now, and I have no energy in my whole body from the pain.

Gently caressing Bai Ling's cheek with his fingers, he carefully outlined his outline, whispered with tears in the corner of his eyes, and said with a smirk, "Bai Ling, can you go back to Prince Ning's Mansion?"

Looking at the pale face, there was no response.

Li Zixuan subconsciously bit his lip, wishing he could bite his lip to hide the pain in his heart. . .

"...Xuan'er! Xuan'er!" The shouting in his ears gradually became clearer. Li Zixuan raised his head and looked at Li Yumo who was standing in front of him full of worries. Two lines of cold tears.

He raised his hand and wiped it casually, "Daddy, it's getting late, I'm going to bed, please go back."

"Huh? But you..."

"I'm really fine, you go back, I'm so sleepy, I'm asleep."

"But, Xuan'er..."

Before he could finish talking, Li Zixuan had already pushed the person out of the room, and then closed the door firmly, blocking the shouting from the door.

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It's okay, it's okay, bear with it a little longer, it'll be fine. . .

Li Zixuan hugged his knees, buried his head in his arms, and sat behind the door, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably, "Bai Ling... Bai Ling..."

Xuantian Palace.

It is now November, and winter is gradually entering, and there is a hint of winter in the breath that is exhaled and inhaled. The snow lotus on the lotus pond in front of the lotus house has already closed, and the surface of the pond is as quiet as stagnant water.

In the early morning, the voices of people in the mansion rose one after another, but when they arrived at Yilianju, the surroundings were unusually quiet, and no one dared to make any noise.

Four maids with beautiful faces came to the door of Yilianju with small steps, holding washing tools, but no one dared to take a step forward, hesitating at the door, urging each other to let someone into the house with winks, pushing and pushing, finally No one dared to step forward.

Ruyue is dressed in a gorgeous red dress, blue silk coiled up, beaded curtains are swaying, just passing by Yilianju, seeing them rejecting each other at the door, she can't help feeling furious, this is the first time!

He strode forward, put his hands on his hips, and shouted: "What are you doing! If you want to go in, go in! If you don't go in, go! What does it look like to be chattering at the door!"

The servant girls were silent for a moment, they looked at each other, they didn't dare to make a sound, so they had to lower their heads.

Seeing them lower their heads, Ruyue was not only puzzled, but even more angry: "What do you think?"