The Moon of Rebirth Leaning on Fan Qing

"But it's strange to say that even so, His Majesty the Demon King shouldn't be so angry? After all, there is no morality in the eyes of our demons? To be honest, there are not a few people who are more lecherous and chaotic than Catherine~~ Don’t those people in the heaven still think that our demons are born promiscuous?” One person raised a question that was puzzled by most of the demons but was deliberately ignored, because they were very early on. I can't get used to Catherine anymore, I'm waiting for her to have a problem!

"Tch, who cares about this, okay, okay, the banquet is about to start, let's go first..." After finishing speaking, he kicked the child hard twice.

"Yes, it's bad if you're late, let's go."

... The crowd gradually dispersed, and the child struggled to get up from the ground. His small, thin body was particularly adorable.

The child's extremely small eyes were slightly narrowed due to the swollen beating, but his face was stubborn and tight. The child walked forward step by step with difficulty, but ran quickly as if he saw something suddenly.

Staggeringly, he ran across the decorative arch bridge over the artificial river, and threw himself into the arms of a woman in gorgeous clothes.Because of the backlight, the woman's expression was still unclear.

"Mother, what is a low-level demon race? Is it different from the demon race?" The child hugged the woman's knee tightly, and asked with some doubts.

"..." The woman didn't speak, she just knelt down and gently wiped the dust and... tears on the child's face with her fingertips.

"Mother, why don't you speak?"

The woman still didn't speak, just quietly holding the child in her arms tightly.

The whole world seems to be quiet. Behind the woman is a sparkling artificial lake full of dazzling flowers. Around them, clusters of flowers that look like roses and peonies spit out quietly. fragrance.The picture is surprisingly harmonious and warm.

"Mother?" The child shook the woman's hand.

"...If, if, you are just an ordinary child, it doesn't matter even if you are a half-demon or a low-level demon. Then, you can live the life you want happily..." The woman reported the child Tighter, as if trying to melt the child into her body.The voice was whimpering, as if he was talking to himself, "If only you were more ordinary, why...why are you Puller? It's all your mother's fault, it's your mother who brought you misfortune... Yue'er , you have to forgive mother, okay..."

"Yue'er, all mother can do is to protect your identity from being known by more people. And your face..."

A drop of tear slid down the woman's face and dripped into the eyes of the child's slightly upturned face.

"Mother...don't cry...don't cry..." The child awkwardly patted the woman on the back, not knowing how to comfort her.

"...haha" Feizel said with a wicked smile what he saw 70 years ago. "So~~so I know such a secret~~such a big secret~~"

"But, how can you be sure that the child back then is Xuanyuanyue!" Dan Yang asked with a smile, but his eyes were cold. "Don't tell me just because he has the same long silver hair as that kid!"

"Hehe, forgive me for having nothing to say~~ Believe it or not, it's up to you~~~ If you don't believe it, you can ask Xuanyuan Zhuanxun! Regardless of whether you believe that Xuanyuanyue is Pule's identity, but Xuanyuan Zhuanxun It can always prove whether An Yanyue is his son~~" Fezel touched his chin, and teased, "However, you really failed in life~~ Even so, no one believes you~~ You still need your father to prove it your identity."

"Ah, ah, don't be so angry that your face turns pale~~What if you accidentally lose your temper? But, then again~~Since that time, you, who have always been expressionless, will be angry again today Is it? Hehe, I thought, you don’t even know what anger is~~~”

"Yeah, yum, you're really unfilial~~ Your mother died on the battlefield and never saw you cry and get angry. Now, why, but you can't stand such a small stimulus?"

"Enough..." An Yanyue stopped softly.The voice sounded weak.

"Oh~~" Feizel nodded as if trying to see through something, "Don't tell me you hate your mother Catherine? After all, she brought you misfortune~~ Isn't it? If it wasn't for her, You will not be excluded by the demons, and you will be bullied everywhere. And, hehe, you who have always been proud and arrogant, actually don't like your mother very much. Do you think she is too lewd and messy?

Is it humiliating to you? "

"...I've said enough..." An Yanyue spoke again, but the voice was louder and angrier than before.

"...Ah, what did you say?" Feizel, who was talking happily, asked again without hearing clearly, and then said to himself, "I'll just say, I miss a woman like your mother..."

"I've said enough! Didn't you hear clearly?!" An Yanyue raised her drooping head and stared fiercely at Fei Zeer. Her right hand broke free from An Ruofan's support, and her hands quickly formed seals, a burst of energy Spit out, straight to Fezel!

"Pa—" sounded like something breaking.

Feizel was hit by energy, and his figure shattered like glass, revealing a puppet with a long black hair on its body.