Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

Looking at the sky blackened by the flames of war, the girl lying on the truck mechanically chewed the fruit peel in her mouth, and spit it out in one gulp without any image.

"Ah...the fruit of the Demon Race is really unpalatable, sour and astringent."

"That's natural. The land of the demon race is lifeless. The fruit produced by this kind of fruit must not be as sweet as our human race's. So, this fruit is called sour fruit." He threw another fruit to the girl.

"Just make do with it, Miss Lanlin, the teacher doesn't even bother you."

"I know, I know." After the girl complained a few times, her gaze unconsciously shifted to the silent teacher beside her.

"Teacher..." The girl called Lan Lin quietly moved to the side of the woman in black, then raised her hand and shook it in front of her dull gaze.

"What are you doing?"

The woman frowned slightly, and although her cold and delicate face had no special expression, it always gave people a feeling of calm and prestige.

"No... nothing, teacher." Lan Lin retracted her face embarrassingly.

Her teacher, the elf princess Xia Ke, a woman who killed her husband on her wedding night, is a top female knight in the temple.The teacher doesn't like to talk, she can recite what Lanlin has said in the past six years.

Everyone knows the experience of the elf princess Xia Ke. Six years ago, the innocent and beautiful princess became the fiancee of the son Shi Yao after the son Feng Yijue betrayed the human race.However, on that wedding night, Xia Ke stabbed Shi Yao to death on the bed, and she even declared to the high-level people in the temple that before finding out whether Feng Yijue really betrayed the human race, a holy son appeared in the human race She kills one.

In order to maintain the last royal blood of the elves, Xia Ke was exempted from the punishment of murder, and was imprisoned in the temple prison for three years. After three years, Xia Ke quickly became one of the few female knights in the temple.

No one knows why Xia Ke ruined her future like this, but one thing is true, she loves Feng Yijue.

"Hurry up and drive the carriage." The cold female knight said to the coachman in a deep voice.

The group didn't seem to notice the dark-eyed young man in black robe not far away.

Mozu·Imperial Palace

You Yan has been working in this dilapidated and desolate place for six years, and the purpose of being sent here is to check if the people living there have died.

He raised his head and poured himself another sip of low-quality wine, and You Yan wailed to the sky.

He is really the worst demon among the guards of the imperial palace.

The little thing running over suddenly knocked the tall You Yan back to his senses, he lowered his head, and the little guy also raised his crimson eyes and stared at him quietly.A pair of pure and impurity-free eyes are always pleasing to the eye, even the brutal demons like such a cute child.

"Little dumb, why did you run out again? I don't have a good job with you running around like this."

You Yan smiled kindly, then knelt down and reached out to hug him.

The beautiful and thin little mute took a step back, then shook his head lightly, only then did You Yan notice the big white cat he was holding in his hand.

It's hurt, my father won't let me keep it, can you heal it for me?

After a mess of gestures, You Yan finally understood what he meant.

"All right then, good boy."

You Yan smiled, he rubbed the boy's soft black hair, and took the big white cat over.

Then I'll go first, bye.

The boy gestured to him a few more times, and You Yan waved to him in the same way.

He remembered that this little mute was called Jian Yuan?It seems to be the name.

Jian Yuan hurried back home with small steps. His house is very simple. There is a pond formed by rainwater all year round at the door, and there is a sour fruit tree beside the pond.

"Did you throw it away?"

Just as Jian Yuan was staring at the ripe fruit on the tree in a daze, the cold voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

Looking at his father standing at the door, Jian Yuan nodded vigorously, and then spread his empty hands.

"You are not allowed to pick up these things again in the future."

Jian Yuan nodded vigorously again. I don't know why. My father is usually not very fierce, but once he sees him picking up some poor little rabbits and kittens, he will be forced to throw them away. The fox, and then bit him?

"Okay, are you hungry? Come back for dinner."

Jian Yuan followed the man into the house.

Their houses are also very simple, with only a hay mat.However, Jianyuan, who has lived here since birth, has no concept of simplicity and luxury at all.

"This year's fruit is a little sweeter than before."

The same thin-looking man handed a few sour fruits to his son.

Although the sour fruit is hard to swallow, the Jiaosheng Shengzi has long been used to such bitterness. The fruit tree has been the food they have depended on for the past six years.

Feng Yijue has lived here for six years, and the bitterness of six years has completely disappeared the lively and resolute young man in the past.

Sitting in front of the small mound of dirt, his cold crimson eyes were gradually stained with exhaustion.

Six years ago, he gave birth to two children when he was on the verge of death, and all the magic he had practiced in those eight years disappeared when the twins were born, but fortunately he survived.

The demons are bloodthirsty by nature, and he used his own blood to keep the twins alive. Perhaps because of congenital deficiencies, the twins were dumb at birth.

However, Jian Yuan was in good health, and he survived in good health.And in this small mound is his other child, his daughter, Yingxuan.

Three years ago, she starved to death like that.

She was a very cute girl, but it was a pity that the fruit tree did not bear any fruit that year. It happened that Yingxuan was injured and fell seriously ill. She died of illness that night. When I went to see her the next morning, The body is cold.

Then, he went to dig a pit and buried his daughter.

In the past few years, he has lived like a fool.

"Hey, little dumb! I'll give that cat..."

You Yan carried his wine bag and walked slowly through the barrier set up by the Devil Emperor, and immediately stopped talking after he saw the figure sitting beside the mound.

He remembered that the little mute would not allow himself to tell his father.

Maybe You Yan's voice was too loud, and it quickly brought the man who was staring at the small mound in a daze back to his thoughts.

"Ah... I remember, today is your daughter's memorial day, right?" You Yan realized something, and scratched his head.

He has also been acquainted with this human race in the past six years, and his summary of this person is only one sentence: a cold, sickly beauty.

You Yan still remembers the first time he saw him. At that time, he was like a poor beggar, crawling on the ground and walking towards him, asking him for food.

Hearing the crying of the baby in the house, You Yan's heart softened, and he shared some of his own food with this poor human race.

It has been six years now, and his health is still not very good, he often coughs, and looks pale and sick, but at such a young age, there are actually a few strands of white hair in that blond hair.

"Well, brother You Yan, what's the matter?" The man stood up, staring at him with a pair of indifferent crimson eyes.

"No...it's nothing!"

You Yan smiled embarrassingly, that person's cold expression made him tremble all over.

Feng Xijue lowered his head and pulled out a crystal-clear gemstone ring from his finger, which made You Yan's eyes shine.

"It will be Jianyuan's birthday in a few days. I want to ask, what kind of food do you demons like?"

"Ah... If that's the case, we like bloody things, such as the raw meat of monsters." You Yan rubbed his chin and said.

"If that's the case, please help me bring some raw meat back, this is your reward." Feng Yijue has a certain understanding of the demons, and they all like to collect luxurious jewelry.

"No problem, just wait for me, and I will deliver it to you tomorrow."

You Yan took the ring carefully, and received it in his arms contentedly.

"Thank you." Looking down at the empty fingers, Feng Yijue smiled bitterly.This was originally a gift from his teacher. In the past, even if he died, he would not be willing to give this to others.But now, in order to give Jian Yuan a decent birthday, Feng Yijue no longer cares.

With his overwhelmed body, Feng Yijue didn't know how many birthdays he could spend with Jian Yuan.

Obviously at the beginning he hated Cecil's twins so much.

Six years ago, after the two children were born, Feng Yijue almost went crazy and threw them into the snow outside the house. He hated Cecil, together with the child stained with his blood.

However, when the hoarse and childish crying sound came from outside the house, Feng Yijue's heart throbbed twice, and then he carried the twins back from the snow. At that time, Feng Yijue felt that he was both cheap and cowardly. , Why did he leave these two demons with Cecil's blood!

Later, Jian Yuan grew bigger and bigger, and his eyebrows and eyes became more and more like Cecil, which made Feng Yijue feel unprecedented fear.So, on a stormy night, he almost strangled Jian Yuan to death.

Feng Yi can't stand that his Jian Yuan is like Cecil.

Hiding by the wall and looking at his father who had been staring at his fingers in a daze, Jian Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He ran to Feng Yijue's side with small steps, and then gently grabbed his father's hemp sleeves. Very rough, these are just the torn linen clothes that You Yan threw to them when he saw them pitifully in the past.

"what happened?"

Feng Yijue looked down at the thin Jian Yuan.

Is father still angry with Jianyuan?Jian Yuan shouldn't have brought that big white cat back.

Seeing Jian Yuan's cautious expression, a sense of guilt welled up in Feng Yijue's heart. He squatted down and hugged Jian Yuan gently, and said softly: "I'm not angry... I've stopped being angry a long time ago. You Do you want to ask me why I didn't let you come back with something?"

Jian Yuan was startled, then nodded vigorously.

"Jianyuan, I picked up a fox before, but I was killed by him."

"So, they're all going to hurt you."

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