Lady Dijun is a flower

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Really, when he is a fool.I just showed myself in front of the right protector, but now I have to be inconspicuous, everyone is a prince, why!

Ye Dongli also smiled helplessly as he watched the young master angrily destroying the stones on the side of the road.

"Of course I'm different from you. I'm not born of the demon king. I'm just a dog at best. But you will inherit the throne of the demon clan in the future. There are too many eyes staring at you, too dazzling and dangerous .”

Just like Mrs. Warsaw, it is because she understands this truth that she doesn't become a queen or take charge of the harem. She doesn't even leave the mansion every day, and doesn't step outside the gate. The purpose is to hide her own light and not attract attention. .

The young master is still too young, it is too cruel to tell him such a truth. At an age where he should be innocent and carefree, he is asked to comprehend the darkest side of the world.But if you don't tell him now, when will you have to wait? How long can Mrs. Huasha protect him?How long can I protect him?

The young master was stunned when he heard Ye Dongli's words. He stopped and thought for a long time with his head down.

Cai said: "You are not my dog, you are my brother." Then he looked at Ye Dongli and yelled again, "Brother Dongli."

Ye Dongli opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, it turned into a cheerful laugh.

"Brother Wuju?"

The young master wrinkled his face when he heard that, "Hey, you are so disgusting."

Ye Dongli was going to laugh angrily at this little guy, "You were the one who got sick first, okay?"

……

Later, in the archery class, Ye Dongli would still go there as usual, but when others raised their bows and shot arrows, he would take a hole flute, sit on the roof and play it, making a sound like a ghost screaming, Others who interfere can no longer concentrate on practicing arrows.

Someone shouted from below: "Please don't brag, can you? It's so ugly! Why don't you let us practice archery!"

Ye Dongli put down the flute on his lips and didn't take it seriously, but asked the right protector beside him.

"Master said that archery is about keeping your hands steady, your eyes steady and your mind not disturbed. This sandbag can help you practice your hands steady and your eyes steady. The sound of my flute can help you practice your mind without distraction. Do you think it's Master?"

The princes looked at Protector You speechlessly, but unexpectedly he actually nodded.

Everyone has unspeakable suffering, so they can only continue to practice arrows bitterly while enduring Ye Dongli's torment.

Later, Ye Dongli's hole flute became more refined, and occasionally he played a ditty or two, which really seemed to be the case. Listening to the melodious sound of the flute, everyone even began to take it for granted, and occasionally caught up with Ye Dongli. When you come to class, you still feel empty and missing something.

Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, Mozun's birthday is approaching, and Ye Dongli practiced with Mrs. Huasha more and more frequently. The young master occasionally ran over to take a look. Today, Ye Dongli's flute is very good, but his mother dances so well. Wu was still as hard to look at as ever.

But the victory lies in the momentum, even if I dance like that, I still have the most beautiful expression on my face, which is really admirable.

but……

When it was time to go to bed at night, the young master pushed Ye Dongli, who was washing his face, "Tomorrow there will be an exam in literature and history, you sleep every day, and you have never heard of it in class, or you can read the marks on my book tonight." , Grind your guns before the battle, maybe you can get a pass if you are lucky."

Ye Dongli wiped his face, took the book handed over by the young master, and flicked through the markings left by the ink pen on it, dazzled by the reading.

He casually stuffed the book into the young master's hand, "Forget it, I won't be able to wear it out without sleep after so much robbing. Let's go to sleep first, so that you can write more beautifully if you have enough energy."

Under the gaze of the young master who hated iron and steel, Ye Dongli fell down on the soft cotton mattress with a plop, closed his eyes and started snoring.

The young master put the textbook in his hand on the table and began to wash his face and change his clothes. He thought that if Ye Dongli was hit by the board this time, he would not be to blame. He would not memorize the exam questions if he marked them out. This is like hanging a big cake around his neck What difference does it make if he starves to death on the Internet? If he wants to blame it, he can blame himself for being lazy.

In the morning, he has to get up early to review the historical texts he has memorized again.

Later, when the results of the literature and history examination were announced, the young master was shocked when he saw Ye Dongli's name ranked behind him.His grades were first, and Ye Dongli was second.

But the time and attitude he and Ye Dongli spent on studying literature and history are totally different.

After returning home, he pushed Ye Dongli into the house, turned around and locked the door.

"Say! Did you cheat on the exam?"

Ye Dongli saw the young master squinting his eyes, looking like a little fox, he stretched out his hand and patted the other's head playfully.

"How is it possible? If I cheat, I will definitely be No.1, and I can still be ranked behind you."

Seeing Ye Dongli's expression that such a thing could be cheating, the young master was depressed.

From class to school, he followed Ye Dongli every step of the way, except when he played the flute for his mother.It stands to reason that he has no time to study secretly by himself. It is unimaginable that he can get such a grade by copying his homework while sleeping in class and after school.

But Ye Dongli itself is a mystery, and his learning ability is even more against the sky. Maybe it is really the legendary photographic memory.

The young master heaved a sigh of relief, sat at the table and poured a cup of tea, just now seeing that Ye Dongli's name was ranked second on the list, he was so frightened that he almost flew out of his wits.

Ye Dongli saw that the child was really raining and was about to clear up, so he took a piece of candy from the plate and threw it into the other party's teacup, and was stared at by the young master, and laughed.

"Seeing that I am doing nothing but doing so well in the exam, are you a little jealous?"

In fact, even if the young master is jealous, it is reasonable. Just imagine, if you work so hard and give everything you have to do one thing, but in the end, you can't do it as well as an absent-minded bastard. No matter who you are, you will feel unbalanced.

But the young master gave him a strange look, "I'm jealous of what you are doing. You learn quickly and understand well. This is your own strength. Everyone has their own inherent advantages. Just like I was born as a prince, I don't need to Do you envy me because you work hard and have enough food and clothing?"

Ye Dongli didn't expect the little guy to think so, and shook his head, "Of course not."

"That's right, I don't have what you have, and you don't have what I have."

While talking, the sugar cubes thrown in the teacup had already melted, the young master took a sip, and suddenly coughed due to choking.

"I can't bear it! Why do you like sweet things so much? The egg yolk cakes that time were also extremely sweet."

Inadvertently, the young master mentioned egg yolk cakes, and after he finished speaking, he was stunned. How could he mention egg yolk cakes with such a bad mouth!Mentioning egg yolk cakes in front of Ye Dongli is like mentioning Xiao Yu!

He didn't poke people's hearts on purpose, but it was considered inadvertent.

The young master babbled, sat there watching Ye Dongli's reaction carefully, and was thinking of finding something to say to make this matter go away, when Ye Dongli suddenly chuckled, peacefully as if a warm wind was passing through.

"Yeah, the egg yolk cakes made by Xiao Yu have always been very sweet. At first I thought she also likes sweet food, but then I found out that she adds more sugar every time for me."

Seeing that Ye Dongli didn't show any abnormal emotions, when talking about Xiao Yu, it was full of memories like mentioning an old friend.The young master felt a little relieved.

I couldn't help asking: "They said that you took a child from Ye Luo's mansion that day, where is he now?"

"I asked Mozun to send him to the human world."

"Human world?"

Ye Dongli looked at the endless night outside the window and nodded, "Let that child take a good look at the place Xiao Yu has always wanted to go but couldn't go to for his mother."

He looked at the bewildered young master, and silently added in his heart: Take a good look for him too.It is said that there are four seasons in the human world, day and night, and flowers bloom everywhere, but it is a pity that he will not be able to leave the demon world in his life.Because his life and his life no longer belong to him.

He is not free.

Chapter 52 On the first day of the first month of January, Ye Dongli and Mrs. Huasha have rehearsed the repertoire so well that even the young master can hum a passage or two when he is bored.It's a pity that three days before the demon king's birthday, the demon palace suddenly issued an edict, saying that the annual birthday banquet was temporarily cancelled.

Now the concubines in the harem who were waiting to show off in front of the demon all complained and sighed, but Mrs. Huasha, who had been actively preparing for more than half a year, just hugged Ye Dongli and complained to the young master's neck, but couldn't drink only Longevity wine is only available at the birthday banquet.

So it's true that people can't be judged by their appearance, a bohemian like Ye Dongli likes sweetness like life, and a gentle and soft Mrs. Huasha prefers spicy wine.

Mozun knew that she couldn't control herself when she drank, and she was always drunk, so he ordered his servants not to store any alcohol in the mansion.Therefore, even if Mrs. Huasha wants to drink, she often wants to get it. She either steals it from the kitchen or spends time at the banquet. Wine is always not enough for her.

Ye Dongli followed Mrs. Huasha's strength, and leaned gently on her shoulders with the young master, "If mother wants to drink, let me make it. I heard that the koji of Wanshou wine needs to be added with fresh flower mud. Erchen happens to have ready-made ones here."

Mrs. Hua Sha giggled, hugged his shoulders tightly, and slapped the young master's ass.

"Juju, look at Lili. I learned the flute and made wine for my mother. Look at you. Apart from thinking that my dance is ugly, I smell of wine. Tell me! Are you an undercover agent sent by your father!"

The young master pouted, looked at Ye Dongli who was snuggling with her, and then at her, "I don't know if I'm an undercover agent, but I'm definitely not your biological child anyway."

……

No one thought that the reason for the sudden cancellation of the birthday party was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.From the first day of the first month of the first lunar month to the beginning of spring, the demon king never appeared again.

Mrs. Huasha has lost the interest of playing around recently, and goes back to her room early to rest after dinner every day. The young master doesn't know when he started to be depressed and worried.

Only Ye Dongli, who should go to class and play the flute every day, is much more comfortable than before.

Seeing the young master dangling in front of him with his head drooping, looking like he couldn't speak, Ye Dongli didn't take the initiative to ask, just pretending he didn't notice anything.

Finally, the young master couldn't bear it one day, pushed Ye Dongli into the room and closed the door, and said what he was holding back in his heart.

Before speaking, he repeatedly emphasized the confidentiality of this matter.

"I only told you, I didn't even tell my mother, so don't tell others!"

Ye Dongli took the hole flute and blew a series of crisp breath sounds, thinking that you didn't tell Mrs. Huasha, maybe she knew more than you.

The young master tossed and turned for many nights, and after so long of mental construction, he finally made up his mind to share that secret with Ye Dongli, but he didn't want him to still be indifferent to answers.

Can't help snatching the flute from his mouth, complaining: "How long has the father disappeared, you still have the mind to read the music score! Are you so worried that you don't see your mother!"

Ye Dongli sneered, and shook his head, "Madam Yousi didn't notice it, but you lost a lot of weight, your lower shells became single-layered, and you became more and more handsome, young master."

"You're talking nonsense again, I don't have double shells!"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but raised my hand and touched it. It was so sharp that I could touch the bones. How could there be double lower shells!

Seeing that Ye Dongli didn't take the disappearance of the demons seriously at all, the young master sighed, and slapped his flute on the table: "I don't know if my father's sudden disappearance is due to that incident, even if it wasn't, it must be It has something to do with it. Just when I passed by the main hall last time... Hey, let me explain in advance, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose."

Ye Dongli nodded cooperatively, "Enen, you eavesdropped by accident, so tell me now."

The young master coughed twice, "I heard that the right protector and the left protector were in the main hall, discussing with the father about Zhenzhu. But I heard the truth. They said..."

Speaking of this, the young master lowered his voice and leaned into Ye Dongli's ear: "They said that as long as you get the Zhenzhu, you can unify the six realms!"

Ye Dongli was blown by the heat, his ears were itchy, and he couldn't help but move his head to dig out his ears, "Unify the six realms?"

The young master was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth and looked around nervously.

"Why are you crazy and loud!" Then he slowly moved his hand away from Ye Dongli's mouth, and made a shush gesture, "This is a secret."

Seeing the nervous look on the young master's face, Ye Dongli snorted, picked up the music score and blew on the ink that was still wet on it, "I thought what was going on, it's so boring to unify the six realms. Only the Demon Lord would feel it." Interested."

The young master immediately retorted when he heard this sentence, "Whoever said that the father is interested, there are many people in this world who want to unify the six realms, so I just want to. Do you dare to say that you don't want to?"

Since ancient times, it has been believed that men's struggle for power is endless. If you say that you have no interest in power, there are two possibilities.One, you are not a man.Two, you are a man with no backbone and no ambition, so you are not a qualified man.

So according to this eternal truth, if you are a qualified man, you must be interested in conquering the world, and it can't be just a little bit, but a state of near fanaticism, infinitely close to thinking of me every day when you open your eyes. It's the kind of man who wants to unify the six worlds.

But unfortunately, Ye Dongli is such an unqualified man.

So he shook his head, "I'm not interested, I'm just bored."

After speaking, he picked up the music score he had just written, and showed it to the young master with great interest, "Look at my new score, do you see any difference?"

The young master ignored him, but just covered his face with his chin, thinking that he was really stupid for playing the piano to the cow just now.Even if he's not interested, can't he just pretend to be perfunctory for him, since he's also his younger brother anyway.

Although he had never seen such an unreliable brother.

Ye Dongli didn't care about the young master's face full of resistance, pointing to the cumbersome symbols on the upper and lower half of the music score.

"This is the magic sound score I found last night by looking through ancient music books. These two notes have the effect of blocking thoughts. Of course, they don't work for me, but if someone else plays or sings, it will be their turn. This magic note will be suppressed by it in an instant. Doesn't it feel amazing that I can play the music completely by myself in the three thousand worlds?"

The young master looked at the notation of the music score, and thought of the books he stayed up late last night to look through, and he spent a long time searching for music scores.

He also thought that this guy suddenly changed his temperament and started to concentrate on his studies. It turned out that he was thinking too much.

"I see you are extremely boring!"

The young master spoke out what had been on his mind for a long time, but instead of getting the expected relief, he became even more depressed.He frowned tightly when he went to bed at night, and even Ye Dongli changed a bunch of flowers for him, which lost the effect of turning the tide before.

Ye Dongli put the bracelet made of small white flowers in his hand on the sleeping young master's wrist, and tucked him in the corner of the quilt.

Isn't it just that Dad is missing, so there is no need to make such a fuss, it seems like the sky is falling.His father has been missing for more than ten years, and he still eats well and sleeps well, whoever leaves in this world can't live.

Ye Dongli crossed his legs and pinched his chin, suddenly got up to change into a night outfit, closed the door tightly, got up and slipped out of the mansion.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't care about the disappearance of the Demon Lord. He has secretly inquired about it in the past few days, but the guards at the gate of the Demon Palace all agree that the Demon Lord has never left the Demon Palace.That is to say, the Demon Lord is still in the palace.

But since he was in the magic palace, why did he keep hiding and refuse to show his face?

It is said that a country cannot be without a king for a day, and a family cannot be without an owner for a day. If he doesn't come back, won't he be afraid that his little wives will be slept by others?The demon king's throne was also taken by someone else?

The young master mentioned that Zhenzhu, who can rule the six realms, probably has something to do with the disappearance of the demons, but is the attraction of unifying the six realms really so great?

Internal troubles and foreign troubles, you have to fix your own country first before conquering the Six Realms, why are you still so dazzled by desires, you forget even this point, it’s better to stumble over one-third of his national governance policy One's bastard is transparent.

Ye Dongli put on the mask, thinking what kind of Huang Lianming is he?The dog-headed prince who has just become a demon world is about to become a subjugated slave.

He crossed the wall from the path behind the courtyard of the mansion, and sneaked into the main hall. The inkstone, paper and pens on the table that had not been used for a long time were all cleaned up, but the oil in the ever-burning lamp was reduced by half.

It stands to reason that after the Demon Lord disappeared, no one should be allowed to enter this hall. Every time the Demon Lord left, someone would fill up the lamp oil. Why is there so much less lamp oil in the hall that has been closed for a long time?

Sure enough, there is something strange.

Ye Dongli patrolled the hall carefully, but he didn't see any traps. Even if there were, he probably wouldn't be able to crack them in a while, or he would bring the young master together to find them tomorrow night.

He left the main hall and closed the door, but didn't return to the residence immediately, but went to Ziyunzhai where Guardian Zuo lived.

Usually, the left and right protectors are almost inseparable from the demons, but now the demons have been missing for two months and have not seen any movement from them. It didn't decrease, it was too weird.

Maybe the two of them already knew about the disappearance of the Demon Lord, but they didn't say anything about it.

Ye Dongli made a detour from the main hall to Ziyun Zhai, seeing that the room was still brightly lit, and he hadn't slept at this hour, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

He teleported and squatted under the half-open window, looked in through the open gap, and saw that Guardian Zuo had changed from his previous style, and had changed into a coquettish red brocade robe, with long hair hanging down his back In fact, compared with the previous immortal style, the appearance at this moment is more worthy of his title of demon world monster.

He opened the ice box on the table, and a gust of cold air diffused through the gaps in the box. A white mist soon filled the whole room, and the surrounding objects formed a layer of hoarfrost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zuo Hufa put his right hand into the ice box. Unlike his usual calmness and composure, his expression at this moment was extraordinarily nervous, which made Ye Dongli, who was peeping outside the window, unconsciously hold his breath.

A blood-red flesh worm slowly penetrated along the fingertip of the left guardian's middle finger, and then continued upward along the veins on the back of his hand, gradually penetrating into his blood.Zuo Hufa panted deeply and quickly, and the moment he raised his head, the pupils of his eyes opened wide, turning into a strange dark purple.

Ye Dongli took a step back subconsciously, but his right hand inadvertently touched the window frame. Even though the sound was not too loud, it was very clear in the silent night.

Through the slit of the window, Ye Dongli met Zuo Guardian's eyes like that, and he murmured that it was bad, but it was too late to run now.

With his skill, even if Zuo Hufa casually cast a Gu and poisoned him, he could be killed instantly, let alone Zuo Hufa personally came up to beat him.But unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have not seen it, his expression was normal, and the next moment he lowered his head and closed the lid of the ice box, turned and left.

Ye Dongli, who was drenched in cold sweat outside the window, slowly closed his half-open mouth, what's going on?

Seeing that Guardian Zuo had entered the back room, he thought about it, and immediately widened the window, and jumped into the room for life, keeping a distance of about ten feet, and followed behind Guardian Zuo.

I saw Guardian Zuo standing in front of the desk and turning the mechanism on the table, and the mural on the wall split a large zigzag slit in the middle, like a huge mouth, devouring endless darkness.Guardian Zuo walked into it, and the mural slowly closed behind him.

Hearing that the sound inside gradually disappeared, Ye Dongli walked out from behind the screen, looked at the vase on the table, and then at the paintings on the wall, the exact same pattern, the majestic mountains and rivers.

Ye Dongli stretched out his hand and slowly turned the vase on the table, and couldn't help chuckling.

It seems that everyone who lives in Banzehuang, where not a single blade of grass grows, longs for the beautiful mountains and rivers where the sun shines.Whether he, Xiaoyu, Zuo Hufa or Mozun, everyone is the same, but their methods of realization are different.

Xiao Yu tried every means to escape to the Demon Realm, and the Demon Lord tried to suppress and swallow the Six Realms for him to own. He just dared to think in his heart in the dead of night, what about Guardian Zuo, what method would he use to realize his wish?

Ye Dongli entered the cracked gap in the mural, and he admitted that sometimes his curiosity was no less than that of the young master.

The secret passage was narrow and dark, and it was hard to see his fingers, but Ye Dongli didn't dare to open it casually even though he was wearing a fire pocket. He could only feel his way forward by touching the stone walls on both sides.

After bypassing the tunnel in front, the vision in front gradually widens. In the huge cave, there is an ever-burning lamp hanging on the stone walls on both sides every few steps.

He leaned against the right side, and while observing the surrounding terrain, he listened carefully to the sounds before and after, and he heard the whisper of a person in the deepest part of the cave.

It's the left protector, the right protector, and the Demon Lord.

really here.

Ye Dongli hugged his shoulders and smiled silently.They are really close friends in the boudoir, they have to get together for everything.

The three people behind the stone wall began to whisper and discuss something, the specific content could not be heard clearly, and then the voice became louder and louder, but it was obviously not the voice of talking, it was clearly a fight!

Thinking of the blood-colored Gu worm that Guardian Zuo took out from the ice box just now, Ye Dongli's premonition of uneasiness grew stronger.Could it be that he knew that his skills were inferior to others, and deliberately cheated before starting the fight?

But aren't they friends? Why did they suddenly fight?

It is possible to say that Guardian Zuo conspired to rebel, after all, he is mysterious, and especially in the recent period, he always ignores what Mo Zun said, which may be due to some disagreements.But Guardian You has always worked hard, so there's no reason for them to get involved.

Ye Dongli thumped his chest, poked his head out from behind the stone wall, and saw a horrifying scene.

A bead shining with seven colors of light hangs high above the three people. Using the Demon Lord as a medium, it continuously absorbs the skills of the two guardians on the left and right. As the bead becomes more dazzling, the faces of the two guardians on the left and right gradually wither and grow old. , from a handsome young man to a rapidly aging old man.

The right protector supported the left protector so that he would not kneel weakly on the ground.Zuo Hufa looked at him and smiled. Although the original handsome and elegant face no longer existed, his smile was still as bright as spring.

"Fanjia, are you so afraid that he won't dare to fight back?"

The right protector just held his hand tightly, "Your minister must die."

"Ha, what a king let his ministers die. Then when the previous king was alive, he wanted to kill you, why did you kill him instead?"

The protector on the right looked at him sideways, "Because he was unfair to you, not a wise master."

The left protector smiled, stretched out his wrinkled hand and patted the same old face of the right protector, "Then now, in order to unify the six realms, he will treat me as a cunning rabbit?"

"I owed him my life back then, but now I will give it to him if he wants it. If he wants your life, I will avenge you."

Zuo Hufa looked like he was about to be laughed out of anger, "You and I are going to die here soon, who will avenge me?"

The right protector suddenly clasped his hand tightly with five fingers, and raised his head to look in the direction of Ye Dongli: "I gave the Heavenly Blood Jade to that child, only he can lead the demon world out of this catastrophe and become The next Ming Lord."

Zuo Hufa's frowning brows gradually relaxed, "It turns out that we all wanted to go together. But what if our bets were all wrong?"

"The people selected by Tianxue Yujue have never made mistakes."

Guardian Zuo looked at him, and a magnificent deep purple light slowly emerged in his eyes, "I hope, then I will help that child again."

The inner force suddenly condensed under the right palm, and he struck towards the direction where the demon king was. The two beams collided with each other, making a huge explosion. After shaking, there were several gaps at the cracks in the stone wall, and the gravel rolled down and spread a thick layer on the ground.

The corpses of the guardians on the left and right were crushed under a few huge stones. The Mozun jumped up and held the Zhenzhu tightly in his hand. All the stones were ejected by the Zhenzhu's light and hit the surrounding people. There was a resounding sound on the stone wall.

He stood on the boulder and laughed loudly, "No one in the six worlds of Zhenzhu will be my opponent! Father, your wish that you have never fulfilled in your life will be fulfilled by my useless son. Just open your eyes and take a good look, who among us is trash!"

Ye Dongli leaned against the stone wall, covered his mouth with his hands, and rolled his difficult throat with difficulty.He looked down and saw the red jade around his waist, a drop of tear fell straight down on it, and he was instantly sucked into it by the jade.

He thought that everyone in this magic palace, except the young master and Mrs. Huasha, treated him like a dog like a princess, but it turned out that some people still treated him as a human being.

Only he never knew it.

He supported his body with his hands, intending to escape from here quickly, but the surroundings were pitch black. He didn't even see a big stone at his feet. When he turned around, he kicked it and hit the stone wall in front of him. Make a crisp sound.

The surrounding air was instantly quiet.

"Who!"

With a roar, Ye Dongli ran forward in a panic, and heard the whistling wind catching up from behind, pushing him tighter and tighter.

Just when he was in a daze and didn't know what to do, a black figure suddenly rushed over and hugged him from behind.With a muffled groan in his ear, the black shadow grabbed Ye Dongli's arm, and quickly took him out through a secret passage nearby.

Ye Dongli was led by the other party and ran all the way. After leaving the secret passageway, he realized that he had returned to the mansion. The black figure in front of him let go of his hand and slowly knelt on the ground.

Ye Dongli hurriedly supported her, "Ma'am!"

The other party glanced at him, then slowly raised his hand and tapped his forehead lightly, "What madam, mother."

Ye Dongli watched as more and more blood stains on her back penetrated her clothes, and her hands trembled more and more.

"Mother..."

"Good job."

Mrs. Hua Sha's voice was very weak, but she still had a sweet smile on her face, rubbing Ye Dongli's hair.Seeing him looking down at the blood in his hand, he grabbed his hand and wiped two handfuls on his skirt.

"Don't cry, mother is fine. When it's my birthday next year, I'll have to drink the longevity wine brewed by Lili."

"it is good……"

She pulled Ye Dongli's shoulders and wanted to stand up. As soon as she straightened her legs, she bent down and coughed up a big pool of blood on the ground. Ye Dongli couldn't calm down anymore. He hugged Mrs. Huasha to the ground On the bed, turn around and leave: "Mother, wait, I'll call the magic doctor!"

Mrs. Warsaw tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Come back..."

She took Ye Dongli's hand and handed the waist card to him, "He already found out that it was you in the cave just now, take the waist card and leave the magic palace quickly, or you won't be able to leave any later."

Ye Dongli looked at the waist card but shook his head, "I won't go, I'm mother's child, brother Wuzhi, I'm not going anywhere. I want to stay."

After saying these words, Ye Dongli himself was a little stunned. He had tried everything possible to leave the place, but now he voluntarily said what he wanted to stay.

Mrs. Huasha smiled helplessly, lowered her head, and the blood flowing from her ears dripped onto her colorful collar like butterfly wings.

"You are as stubborn as Juju, and you don't listen to what mother says. Whatever you want, then you promise mother two things, okay?"

Ye Dongli nodded while supporting her hand that was getting cold.

"The first thing is, don't let Wuju get Zhenzhu to inherit the throne. You don't need to stop him, as long as I convey my exact words, he will understand."

Ye Dongli lowered his eyes, "I remember it."

"The second thing is the most important."

She raised Ye Dongli's chin to meet her own eyes, "At any time, you must put your own life first, and don't let anyone hurt you, not even the demon king, nor anyone without restraint. No. Remember?"

Ye Dongli choked up and nodded, obviously when Xiao Yu died, he made up his mind that he would never cry again, but why couldn't he stop crying.

Mrs. Huasha raised her hand to wipe away the tears on his face, "Mother knows that you have this ability, remember, no one can force you, you must be free forever...and" Mrs. Huasha pressed Ye Dongli's hand She moved her face closer and kissed him on the forehead.

"I will always be Lili's mother. When I miss my mother in the future, just play a tune, and my mother will come and dance for you, dance..."

"Mother?"

"..."

"Mother!"

"..."

"Woo...mother..."

Chapter 53 When Ye Dongli pushed open the door, the young master was still fiddling with the wreath on his wrist. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, he quickly put down his hands and sat up straight, looking forward with scattered eyes. I don't like it very much. The look of the flower.

But he saw Ye Dongli hugging his mother with his eyes closed, his face full of despondency.

"you……"

The young master was a little dazed when he stood up, but after watching for a while, he suddenly laughed.

"Oh, you guys are here to lie to me again. Last time you pretended to be stupefied and tricked me into doing your homework for you. This time I won't be fooled." He walked over and grabbed Mrs. Huasha's sleeve and shook it, "Okay, mother, don't pretend Wake up, wake up!"

But after shaking for a long time, the person who pretended to be dizzy didn't wake up, instead he saw dripping blood dripping down the cuffs, soaking the young master's hands.

He looked at the blood on his fingers, his fingers began to tremble, looked at Ye Dongli and asked, "What's going on, mother..."

Ye Dongli lowered his eyes and said nothing, the young master made a whimpering sound in his throat, rushed over to push him away, and touched Mrs. Huasha's cheek.The skin that could be broken by blows and bombs has become as hard as a piece of dried steamed bun.

The young master punched Ye Dongli on the shoulder.

"What the hell is going on! What's wrong with Mother!"

"Mother is dead..."

He met the young master's grief-stricken gaze, which was as empty as a terracotta figurine used for burial in a mausoleum, and slowly said: "She was injured by Zhenzhu in order to save me."

"Zhenzhu?"

"I went to investigate the disappearance of the demon king last night. I accidentally followed Zuo Hufa into a secret road. I saw him discussing with the demon king about Zhenzhu. Later, I accidentally exposed it and was hunted down. Mother kissed her Appeared in time to save me, but was shot by Zhenzhu himself."

Ye Dongli hugged Mrs. Huasha's arm tightly, "Mother died because of me."

The young master's eyes wandered back and forth between him and Mrs. Huasha, his expression became more and more confused, painful, confused, helpless, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and he felt that his heart was about to explode.

Suddenly he thought of something, and grabbed Ye Dongli's arm, "Where is the father! Don't you say you saw him last night, is the father okay?!"

Ye Dongli met the young master's broken eyes, as if lost in the endless night, trying to catch the last ray of light.

He pursed his lips, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding one by one.

He opened his mouth to speak, his heartbeat covering the sound in his throat far away.

"He was controlled by the other party and couldn't escape for the time being."

The young master plopped to his knees on the ground, as if desperate, but also as happy.

The father is not in danger of life for the time being, but even the father can't do anything to the other party, so what can he do?

The young master knelt on the ground, covered his face and whimpered in pain. He had never felt powerless like this moment. His mother was killed and his father was captured, but he could do nothing but cry.

Ye Dongli hugged Mrs. Huasha and slowly knelt in front of the young master, "There is no Mozun and mother, you still have me, I am your brother, and I will protect you forever."

The young master roared with tears in his eyes, "Even the father and king can only be captured without a fight, what can you do!"

Although he said so, his hands were tightly clutching Ye Dongli's clothes, just like Ye Dongli said, he was the only family member left in the future.

Ye Dongli hugged the young master and Mrs. Huasha who had already been chilled, "You know, my arrows have never missed anything. When I'm ready,