Crown Prince

Li Ying had been lying in bed for five days with this illness, and the waitresses in the upper and lower towns had seen through it all and called it the sickest cub.Their princes, they are already very noisy when they are not sick, and they have no time to catch fish and amuse themselves all day long, and unexpectedly they can go to a higher level even when they are sick.

To be honest, they all sympathized with a certain dragon father who faced Zai Zai directly. Although Zai Zai was cute, but he was rolling around in front of him for three meals and begging to be touched, even a god could not stand it.But Nianxing himself enjoyed it, and others could only shrug their shoulders and stay away from the cub for safety.

"Yo..." The boy who was so idle rolled around on the bed again with his butt pouted.

"Father—so boring..."

Ran Xing held the book calmly: "Father is not boring."

Li Ying smashed his hair on the bed: "It's not funny!!"

Yan Xing put down the book and looked down at his son: "If you're bored... just study ethnicity, and you'll feel better these days."

A certain cub froze immediately, and continued to lie on the bed and pretend to be dead.Compared with going to school, lying down is more conducive to brain exercise... Brain supplements are the most loving!

Father Long shook his head and continued to read.Doesn't he know that his precious son is acting like a baby?In fact, lying down for two days is almost enough. For the next three days, Li Ying is basically lazy, and even eats in bed.It seems that this trip to see the world has seen the end...

Li Ying was lying on the bed next to a certain father, two white and tender little fat girls were shaking and shaking, he was in a daze for a while, tugged and asked, "Father, do you think Fuxi found Gong Gong?"

Ran Xing paused, and slowly put down the scroll in his hand.

He whispered: "Father... I don't know." Chong Li took the spies out and hasn't returned yet. Everything within his perception range is as usual, and it seems to be very stable.However, Nian Xing knew that there was only a short period of peace in front of him.In fact, the Kunshan mirror may not be able to find Gonggong, after all, the scope of the mirror is only limited to the Xuanhuang land... and if Gonggong goes directly to another continent, even if Chong Li comes out, it will be useless.

In order for Fuxi to find Gonggong at all costs, the Kunshan mirror is just a shortcut.

Nianxing has a feeling that even if all methods fail to work, Gonggong will not stay dormant for too long.

He, Fuxi, and Gonggong not only involved the old grievances millions of years ago, but more generally, the grievances and grievances between the dragon race, the human race, and the god race.The lifespan of a mortal is too short, and even a deep hatred will always disappear after a few generations, but the entanglement between them will only become deeper and deeper as time goes by.

When Pangu created the world, and later Nuwa made man out of earth, each of them has the responsibility to maintain the upper and lower three realms and eighteen ghosts to keep them alive.This kind of responsibility is not a question of whether they are voluntary or not—the dragons themselves master the power of water, but they have no love for the human race created by Nuwa. However, it is the human race that plays the most important role in the reproduction of this world. Therefore, the Yuren Dragon Race can be eaten, but it cannot be destroyed, and it must be protected when necessary.

This is the so-called responsibility - the way of heaven.Yan Xing didn't know who set up this way of heaven, whether it existed since the day Pangu opened up the world, but they really couldn't defy it.

In this case, it is inevitable to cause conflicts between the dragon race and the human race, between Yanxing and Nuwa Fuxi.More and more mortals reproduce on their own, Nuwa taught them, opened mountains and plowed the soil, preyed on the aquarium and sea people in the rivers, seas and lakes... Originally, the vast world and the dragons could roam freely, but with the increase of people, not only can they gradually shrink into the deep sea, even the people All of them have been reduced due to the arbitrary predation of the human race.

Nianxing used to trust Nuwa and Fuxi, but as the head of the clan, his trust must not exceed the protection of the clan and the people.So they gradually drifted apart, and eventually confronted each other.

The so-called way of heaven, the high ones suppress it, and the low ones lift it up.A part of the protoss, represented by Gonggong, opposed Nuwa Fuxi precisely because they stood at the commanding heights of the Dao of Heaven.Both are gods, why can the two of you be admired by the world, while we are gradually forgotten in the torrent of time?Crashing Buzhou Mountain is only the beginning of an outbreak.Under the cycle of cause and effect, the Buzhou Mountain broke down and caused floods in the world. The Dragon Clan stood by because of old grievances, and Nu Wa died for repairing the sky... Fuxi felt resentment towards the Dragon Clan and Gonggong because of Nu Wa's death.

From then on, the companions who had traveled all over the mountains and rivers together at the beginning were already in an endless situation with each other.

Dead end.

Nianxing often thinks, what is the way of heaven?He has lived in vain all these years and still can't figure it out.

He once read a Tao Te Ching written by ordinary people, and there was a sentence in it that touched him deeply.The world is not benevolent, and treats all things as dogs...isn't that true?In the eyes of Heaven and Dao, what is the difference between their so-called creations of heaven and earth and those mortals who are struggling?There is no preferential treatment, no love... They may live as long as the sky, but the troubles they get are not comparable to ordinary people.

Nianxing clutched the book in a daze, and sighed silently for a long while.

Long Tuantuan had already rolled over on his stomach, holding his fat chin and looking at his father.what happened?Is it the age of sorrow for spring and autumn?He thought about it, men seem to have menopause too... Then how many menopauses does his father count as?

"Father...Father!" He poked Yan Xing's waist: "Pay attention to me!"

Nianxing regained consciousness, pinched his son's little fat paws and hugged him to his body, his firm chin gently rubbed against the top of the child's soft, fluffy hair.

Yan Xing: "Be good, or you won't be allowed to lie down."

Li Ying rolled his eyes, thinking that anyway, he's already lying down enough, what's the matter with love.

He raised his head and said arrogantly: "Father, give me a kiss—I want a mouth!"

Yan Xing looked down at his son who was coaxing and coaxing his son, the painful melancholy just now disappeared, leaving only a strong sense of self-doubt and self-affirmation of constant struggle.

Doubt: "Is this fucking my son? After all, he has wandered in the torrent of time, the white skin on the outside and the yellow stuffing on the inside!!"

Definitely retorted: "This fucking is indeed my cub. From such a young age, I know that the intimacy of spring breeze and rain can increase the tacit understanding and affection between parents and children. My seed is excellent, what the hell!!!"

In fact, Nianxing was just thinking about whether his son was caused by his sexual habits in his previous life... or did he just like to be tired of him?

He glanced at his son, and saw that Little Thing could not wait to puff out his chubby face, and Little Red's mouth was pouting all the way... He didn't see Little Thing yelling when he caught someone, so it should be the latter, right?

Although Nian Xing has been in another world all year round, he comes from the land of Xuanhuang after all.On the one hand, he really felt that he doted on Li Ying too much, and these good morning kisses seemed too close to father and son, but on the other hand, he felt very proud and satisfied, after all, he was the one who worked so hard to raise the baby. Daddy, what better reward than Zai Zai's dependence?

These thoughts only flashed through his mind, and in the end, Nian Xing still lowered his head and smacked his son's little mouth.

Li Ying didn't think much about it, he did it purely out of the idea of ​​taking advantage and not taking a loss... After so many years, he has already been spoiled by himself, and the worldly gods can no longer defeat him, in his eyes In the story, his father keeps himself clean for his sake—people are selfish, not to mention that he has been a selfish human being for eight or nine hundred years, and it is deeply rooted that he and his father form a small world of their own.

Yan Xing habitually smoothed his son's hair, and a thought popped into his mind.

When will the son grow up?

His heart moved at will, and he carefully looked at the little thing in his arms.I went to the Upper Realm, so I grew a little taller, but it’s more than that—the hair has become longer, and the hair quality is much healthier than the soft yellow color it used to be... The face is still plump, but the chin is not. slightly sharper...

Ran Xing felt distressed: "I've lost weight...Let Bolando make some of your favorite supplements at noon."

Li Ying yelled strangely: "How much do you want?!" He jumped up from Father Long and showed him his little belly: "Dad, take a look, touch it again——If this continues, my little master and I will be able to help you!" How handsome and unrestrained?!"

Yan Xing: "Don't eat? That's fine, but you still have to drink the wooden milk..."

Li Ying rolled her small eyes into his arms.It's so annoying, drinking wood milk for hundreds of years, his father smells like a man, and he smells like milk that can't be removed!

It was at this moment that Nian Xing suddenly remembered something, casually scratched his stomach and said, "By the way, there is a guest at noon."

Li Ying focused all his attention on his father's scratching hands, and he casually let out a oh.

Ruan Xing teased him, and felt a little better.Ben also didn't want his son to have contact with the old man, but since it would make his son happy...it's okay for him to bear it.

When Bo Lan came to call them at noon, Li Ying didn't know about it, and was still wondering why he suddenly moved his lunch to the Prince's Hall.When he ran ahead of Nianxing to the Prince's Hall, the slender figure standing in the middle of the main hall with his back turned to him made him stop at a small pace, and his eyes gradually filled with surprise.

Li Ying stammered: "Stupid... silly treasure?"

The man turned around quickly, rushed over to hug him in a few steps, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"elder brother!!"

Li Ying rubbed against the stranger's shoulder, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.With the sound of "brother", all the past time came rushing in, with uncontrollable pain.

Leaving home at a young age to go to school, Wang Han's tight, sweaty embrace when he parted... Hui Niang's tears of reluctance... and Sha Bao's crying when the carriage drove down the hill.

Every time he parted, he told himself that it was for the family to be happy together in the future.

No longer possible.

'In the next life, they will still be husband and wife, with extremely honorable status, full of children and grandchildren, and profound blessings...'

The descendants are full, there is no one named Dalang, and no one named Erlang——

Li Ying stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the visitor's neck, tears rolled down from the corners of his tightly closed eyes.

"Let me... let me see you..." He sniffed and let go of his arms to cover the visitor's face.

Now the young man named Du Fengzhang's eyes are red, holding Li Ying to let him look at him, there is still a joyful and bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the strange face in front of him, Li Ying felt more and more uncomfortable.As soon as he saw it, he knew that this was not his younger brother's previous physical body, but now this physical body was a pure fairy fetus without a trace of vulgarity. When he looked closely, he could still see the traces of juniper crane and Li Heng's voice at the same time.As if it was really the child of the two of them.

"Men and boys are the most amazing..." He muttered dissatisfiedly, his tone sour.Not only thunder, but also hateful!How can Erlang be so tall and have such a handsome face? !He twisted his buttocks and realized that he was being hugged by his younger brother like a child, and he couldn't help but feel even more annoyed.

Erlang was still a little inexplicably worried at first, but now he found that his brother quickly got rid of his sentimentality, and started to feel jealous again, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.Very relieved.

Brother hasn't changed...