The demon king stared at the little girl until Yue'er shivered. She said loudly, "He's not my father! My own father wouldn't name me Dog Dan! He wouldn't just throw me without throwing other little monsters!"
"Heh." The demon king's face was full of sarcasm, and even more so when he looked at his brother, "Wonderful, you can actually do this in acting, even the high priest of the demon world was bought by you, but you thought I would Letter? Will it destroy the alliance with the Demon World?"
The high priest shook his head in pain: "No, what I said is true. Yue'er is your daughter, the daughter of you and Qiantong!"
The demon king sneered: "Then tell me, why is she a little black snake and not a little black dragon?"
"Because Qiantong begged me to turn her into a snake egg and sealed her dragon bloodline."
The demon king was stunned: "What do you mean?"
The high priest was still kneeling on the ground, not because he couldn't beg, but because his heart hurt so much that he couldn't stand, he choked out: "Back then, Qiantong found out that she was pregnant, so she begged me to help her change the dragon's fetus, so I used the forbidden technique, cover up the truth."
The demon king stood up abruptly and said sharply, "I'm asking you, why did she do this!"
"Your Majesty, have you forgotten that you didn't allow anyone to conceive your child back then. I asked you why, and you said that you wouldn't want a child before the great cause was completed. I asked you if you had one, and you said, Throw it away."
The demon king was stunned. He did say something like this, but at that time, Qiantong was just a shadow by his side, not a girl he liked. The two of them didn't even hold hands.
Before that, he had indeed had many enchanted beauties, and he did not give any of them any children. The blood of the dragon family was precious, and he never easily lifted the spell that seals the blood, so no one had ever done so before. pregnant with his child.
So does Qiantong also think that it was an accident that she was pregnant with his child? If he told him, would he want her to have a miscarriage? Even if he was born, he would not admit it, would not want, or even kill the child
So she suddenly told him that she didn't love him anymore, she didn't want him anymore, and let him continue to be his king, she would return to the shadow's position and no longer have any affection for him.
He was arrogant and arrogant, but he still dared to ask her why. She didn't answer, so he asked dozens of times.
After waiting and waiting for two years, he still felt that there was still hope, after all, she had no new love.
But suddenly one day, he heard that she was pregnant and gave birth.
Now someone told him that the child she gave birth to was his.
Then she deliberately alienated him for two years and sealed the fetus in her womb for two years, but she knew that this was not enough to make him give up. After all, if it was a dragon egg, the two years of alienation would be in vain.
So she used a forbidden technique to turn the dragon egg into a snake egg.
Everything was done flawlessly, even he was hidden for so many years.
He was stunned to think back to that time, fell back to the stone bench, and remained silent for a long time. He couldn't even hear what the high priest was saying.
If you don't ask me, you decide that I will kill this child, why
-Because you don't believe me, I like you and want to have a child with you. Otherwise, why would I unlock the blood spell when I was hugging you, and how could you be pregnant with my child.
He looked stunned, remembering all kinds of past, some things seemed to be clues that she was pregnant; some words were her softly tempting words. However, he was so engrossed in the cause that he didn't care, and he couldn't even see the disappointment in her eyes.
Qing Yuan looked at his arrogant younger brother and didn't say anything to hurt him again. He looked at her again and was completely stunned by the god Yue'er. The high priest of the demon world was very powerful and sealed her dragon energy very well. Even he only discovered the hidden dragon energy after seeing her twice.
He thought he was already stupid, but he didn't expect that his younger brother was even more stupid, after so many years.
Shouldn't, really shouldn't.
The demon king slowly returned to his senses and looked towards the yard. As soon as his eyes met Yue'er, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Yue'er..." Unfamiliar name, unfamiliar address. Back then he didn't even want to look at her more, but he didn't even look at her every time.
That little girl is her daughter.
But her bastard father, who runs away after eating, never shows up.
He was ridiculed, angry, and jealous.
It turned out that her bastard father was him.
It's him.
"Moon..."
"Don't call me!" Yue'er twisted her body to face Xiaohuo, not wanting to meet his eyes at all, "You bullied my mother! When I was a child, my mother always cried while I was sleeping, so it was because of you, bah! "
Mother thought she fell asleep, but she didn't. She secretly watched Mother wipe her tears, and felt extremely distressed. When her mother went out, she secretly asked her grandfather. Grandpa said that he probably missed your father.
So she hated that dad who never showed up.
But now her grandfather told her that the bastard's father was the demon king, the demon king who was going to name her Goudan and always despised her.
She doesn't recognize this father!
I don't know why, but my heart hurts. Maybe it was because she knew that her mother didn't hate him.
The rope on her body suddenly broke, and her body, which had been tied for a long time, regained her freedom, but she still couldn't move. The bastard father she hated was squatting in front of her, not at all afraid of her slapping his tail to death.
Qing Yuan, who was sitting far away in the gazebo, also stood up and looked over there. Xifeng looked up at him, and from that face, he saw the worry of his brother.
"Don't hate me." The demon king said silently, "I don't know, I didn't know it back then."
Yue'er tilted her head and ignored her, her nose was very sour, very sour.
Qing Yuan suddenly took a few steps forward, and Xifeng followed nervously, fearing that his poisonous tongue would say something.
"I'm sorry...I really don't know..."
The demon king took a deep breath, his mind churning and confusion.
"Yue'er, brother, he didn't lie to you, he really doesn't know." Qing Yuan looked at her, at his little niece, even if it wasn't his dragon egg, he felt that the feeling of having one more family member was wonderful. , makes people happy, "If you really want to pretend that you don't know, then now, there is no need to recognize you, but continue to be a jerk."
The demon king couldn't help but glance at him and asked, "You already found out that Yue'er is my daughter?" As a biological father, he didn't realize it, but as a result, one of his uncles found out first? ?
"Yeah. After all, there is a difference between me and you..." Qing Yuan paused for a while, and said, "There are several differences between you."
"..." The demon king who was stimulated said angrily, "I have a daughter between you and me!"
Qing Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered this fact. He was struck by a thunderbolt, and he shook his body. He covered his heart, and his face became even paler: "I... I... I actually have a dragon egg with my brother."
Xifeng corrected himself and said, "Yue'er is no longer a dragon egg." Wait, that's not the point! Why did she also say this seriously? !
Qing Yuan was stunned for a second, was hit hard again, shook it again, and said bitterly: "Yes, it's not an egg, it's a little dragon, a whole little black dragon."
"..." At this time, your two brothers' focus has completely gone off track, please respect Yue'er! She hugged Yue'er and said with relief, "Fortunately, you are not like them, but like your mother, it's good."
Yue'er quietly glanced at the demon king, and it turned out that this was her father. Seeing him looking at her suddenly, she buried her face on Xifeng's shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "That bastard from Mo Ye wanted to kill me, but you formed an alliance with him."
The demon king was speechless for a while.
"You have to give me to him as a key."
The demon king frowned and said to the high priest outside: "Lock the gate of the demon world, and don't let Mo Ye come in for the time being."
Yue'er heard the word "temporary" and wanted to show him where Mo Ye scratched her, but when she thought about it, he would probably... feel distressed, as if she was thrown out of the palace by him when she was a child, and went back to look for her crying. Mother blows, mother is always very distressed.
She buried her head on Xifeng's shoulders and was speechless for a long time.
The demon king is not good at comforting people, nor will he please little girls. He stood up slowly and said to his brother, "What do you want me to do when you enter the demon world?"
"If you don't leave, Yue'er won't get up."
The demon king looked at Yue'er again, and then said to his brother, "Come with me."
The two brothers left the yard one after the other, but after a while, Yue'er left Xifeng's shoulders. She lowered her head, looked up at her slightly, and said, "Sister Xifeng..."
"It's called Auntie."
"… "
"No, it's too old-fashioned." The distressed Xifeng rejected the title first, even if he called auntie, she was not old, but it was her aunt... She was suddenly dejected, "It's over, I'm married to Qingyuan, and I'm older than anyone else. I have to call grandma when I see it."
Yue'er wanted to cry, but she was the one who needed comfort.
Xifeng asked in a low voice, "You demon world don't need to give red envelopes for the New Year, right?"
"Need not."
Xifeng suddenly became happy: "Okay, you can cry slowly, I'm going to find my man."
"Sister Xifeng..." Yue'er held her up as she was about to leave, and looked at her with tears in her eyes, "What should I do?"
Xifeng knew what she was asking, and she asked softly, "Does your mother hate him?"
Yue'er was slightly startled, thought for a long time, and shook her head gently.
"Then do you think your mother wants you to meet him?"
Yue'er was startled again, this time, she did not immediately make a judgment.
Xifeng smiled slightly, patted her head heavily, and went to look for Qing Yuan.
The night was as cool as water, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was not long after, and the sky seemed to turn cold immediately, declaring the temperature of autumn.
The demon king sat in the pavilion again, and there was no one else in the yard, only himself.
A long time ago, he also liked to sit in the pavilion, only the pavilion open on all sides could make him feel at ease.
Later, there was one less space in the gazebo because there was one more person.
A girl, a girl who is always unsmiling, looks like an ice sculpture, but is very flexible and reassuring.
Her name is Qiantong, the daughter of the high priest.
The high priest of the year always praised her in a different way, and said to him mysteriously, "My daughter is beautiful, has a good temper, and has strong demon power, so please accept her."
Then he saw, yes, it is a powerful seedling, close!
- Take the shadow, his bodyguard.
From the next day, the high priest looked at him with a hint of disgust.
Thinking about it now, the high priest was afraid that he wanted him to be his son-in-law, but he honestly accepted his daughter as a guard.
Helpless and speechless, he couldn't help feeling that he was a little ridiculous, thinking about it, he really laughed. When you smile, you can't smile.
When she died of illness, he also went, but he didn't go in. The little black snake didn't know what happened to her mother, maybe the high priest drove her out and didn't let her in. She was playing ball in the yard, jumping up and down, but she looked like a few years old. She threw the ball on the roof and saw him. Perhaps he was too mean to her on weekdays. Before asking any questions, she saw her running away and didn't even want the ball.
He picked up the ball and sat with it on the roof to blow the cold wind all night. He didn't return to the palace until her breath completely disappeared from the six realms.
The guard saw him and asked him where he had gone. He said, he went to see an old friend who he will never see again.
If it was her, she would only say, if it's so cold, don't run around.
But there is no if.
He sat in the pavilion for a long time without even changing his posture. The more he thought about the past, the more his heart sank.
In the dark night, someone came walking on the waning moon, and the hesitant footsteps finally walked outside the pavilion.
He didn't look up and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Yue'er had been lying on the wall and looked at it for a long time, her eyes were sore, but he still didn't move. She walked up to him, looked at him with her hands behind her back, and asked, "Are you thinking of my mother?"
The demon king did not answer.
Yue'er asked again, "Do you still call me a dog?"
The demon king paused for a while, and said, "Stop calling."
"Then are you still throwing me?"
"Don't throw it away."
"Then do you still want to give me to Mo Ye?"
"No more."
Yue'er sniffed and squatted down to look at him with a lonely expression. Suddenly, from his expression, she saw her mother who always secretly wiped her tears while she was asleep. Thinking of this, Douda's tears fell, and she asked cautiously, "Will you come with me on the birthday of my mother next year?"
The demon king was stunned and looked down at her, her face very much like her mother. She forgave him and was willing to recognize him. After hating things for so many years, one day they will untie the knot, but they will be tied with thousands of knots in the past. However, the person who unties the knot is no longer there, leaving only their two daughters.
He replied in a low voice, "Go."
Yue'er smiled, and tears poured out again: "It's good, mother will never be afraid of me being bullied again in the future."
I will no longer worry about asking her to find the big monster, because she has a father now.
She was going to tell her mother to make her happy.
This sweet smile is more like her, it was the look he once liked the most, and the look that made his heart move the most. He stroked his daughter's head lightly, and for the first time truly felt that the great cause was important, but the people around him were also important.
He sighed, looked up at the high priest who was lying on the other wall pretending to be a gecko for a long time, and said, "Go and tell my brother, I promised him."