Gu Fuyou took the plate, lowered his head slightly, and after a while, he forced a smile and said, "I forgot. It was only a few months old at that time..."
The little girl had already gotten off Ah Fu and called out, "Mom."
Zhong Michu turned around and waved to her, saying, "Yier."
Gu Fuyou's heart was shaken, her eyes trembled, there were no tears in her eyes, but they were very bitter. She looked at Zhong Michu and asked blankly, "What did you call her?"
Zhong Michu said: "Yier, come here."
Yi Er ran over, hugged Zhong Mi Chu's waist, raised her head from her waist, looked at her and smiled. Zhong Mi Chu stroked her cheek.
"You call her Yi'er?"
"Her nickname. She hasn't given it a name yet."
Gu Fuyou's eyes were hot, and his heart was numb and itchy. He called her softly, "Zhong Michu."
Zhong Michu asked: "Don't you like it?"
Because some pain and regrets are deep in the heart, they cannot be compensated, so they can never be let go. Even if they just share the same name, it can fill the void in the heart. Her mood now is difficult to describe with joy, so she can no longer think, obviously she is Zhong Michu's daughter, why does Zhong Michu ask "Don't you like it" as if asking for it.
"I like her." Gu Fuyou said in a low voice. How could he not like her? "Senior Sister Zhong, can I hug her?"
Zhong Michu nodded. Gu Fuyou half-knelt down and waved to Yier: "Yier, come here."
Zhong Michu gently patted Yi'er's arm. Yi'er understood her mother's intention and went to Gu Fuyou. Gu Fuyou looked at her face carefully, then held her in his arms and hugged her tightly.
Zhong Michu said: "Yier, she is..."
Yier: "I know, she is my uncle."
Zhong Michu asked: "Uncle Master?"
Zhong Michu looked at Gu Fuyou. Gu Fuyou felt that the look was meaningful: "What's wrong?"
Gu Fuyou said, "You and I have been in the same school for a year. I called you Senior Sister and you didn't object. But she called me Uncle Master. Is that not allowed?"
"She is Jin Long." Zhong Michu didn't expect that Yi Er would come to her after she came back so late. Gu Fuyou couldn't wait to ask Yi Er to call him "Master Uncle". She originally wanted to find a better time for the two to meet. Now that things have come to this, she can't let her imagination run wild.
"What happened to Jinlong?" Gu Fuyou touched Yier's cheek, her face was smooth and tender, and her smile was bright and clean. She was in the shadows, but she would always smile knowingly when she looked at the flowers in the sun.
"Huh? Golden Dragon?!"
When a divine dragon and a giant eagle combine, their offspring will either be a divine dragon or a giant eagle, so how could a golden dragon be born? Gu Fuyou frowned, thinking something, and asked Zhong Michu tentatively, "Senior sister, are you with the golden dragon..."
Zhong Michu's slightly green face and helpless eyes explained everything. Gu Fuyou's heart began to beat faster, and she was very nervous, but still unsure. In order to prevent her from continuing to speculate, Zhong Michu said, "She is the dragon egg we won back."
Gu Fuyou was stunned for a long time. The surprise made his body gradually heat up. He was fidgeting and asked, "Is she the dragon egg? No, how could it be, she, she is asleep."
When Zhong Mi first saw her, she was at a loss, but her face showed joy. She looked a little like before, and she felt pity and sadness. She only secretly hoped that she could stay like this forever: "Maybe it's because of the Qilin marrow. It has shown signs of awakening. It has been nurtured for a hundred years and only broke out of the shell a few years ago."
“Ah…” Gu Fuyou let out a long, trembling moan. Her eyes were red as she smiled at Zhong Michu: “Really? She is the dragon egg. She is the dragon egg.” She seemed unable to say anything else.
Gu Fuyou put his hands on Yi'er's shoulders, looked at her lovingly, pursed his lips, his eyes became hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help but hug her again. At this moment, he was twice as happy, and said deeply: "Senior Sister Zhong, you really want to bloom in my heart."
Gu Fuyou carried Yi'er to sit next to the stone table. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. This girl was already pretty, which made Gu Fuyou love her three points. Because of the name Yi'er, his love for her increased to six points. Now he knew that she was the dragon egg, just like a seed planted on the road of life. He stumbled and stumbled along the way. He thought the road ahead was still barren, but he saw a delicate flower tree and found out that it was the seed he had planted. How amazing it was. This is a surprise in life, and also the sweetness in all kinds of bitterness. So in the end, this love became full of love.
Gu Fuyou held Yi'er's head in her arms, as if she had found a treasure and didn't want to let it go. She said to Zhong Michu, "We got that dragon egg together. She also used my blood. I also have a share in this daughter. She has to call me mother."
Zhong Michu said: "You have to be the mother of my daughter."
"Yes." Gu Fuyou frowned, realizing that there was something wrong with what he said, and said, "... Otherwise, she can recognize me as her godmother."
Zhong Michu looked at her without saying a word. Gu Fuyou: "..."
Zhong Michu asked Yier, "Yier, what do you think?"
Yi Er looked at Zhong Mi Chu blankly. Zhong Mi Chu said gently, "She is the person that mother told you about, the one who won you back from others."
Yi'er's eyes lit up: "Is it Ah Man's mother?"
Zhong Michu said: "Yes."
"But didn't mother say..."
"She has come back."
Yi'er stared at Gu Fuyou, leaned into Gu Fuyou's arms, looked her over with bright eyes, and called out tentatively, "Aman mother."
Gu Fuyou felt warmed up in the heart and responded softly, "Yeah." She didn't know what Zhong Michu had said to her when he addressed her this way.
Yi'er's eyes flickered as she said, "I really want to see you." She was so innocent. Looking at her, Gu Fuyou seemed to be able to stand in the sun for a while.
"When I was still a child, my mother often told me about you."
Gu Fuyou was startled and asked, "What did you say?"
"You said you went to Xianluo, found Ah Fu, went to the market, and tried to win me back. You went to Xingyuepo and Xiaoyao City. I've memorized all of them..."
Yi'er sat on the stone bench, kicking her calves back and forth. Gu Fuyou stood aside, listening to her quietly, as if that encounter was condensed in this moment.
Zhong Michu had asked Si Miao to take Xiao Zhongting to the hall to rest. She stood beside the ginkgo tree, with four people standing in front of her. The two handsome men in tight clothes were her attendants, Yinhe and Xinghan.
The other two were people who wandered around the Chamber of Commerce, a man and a woman. The woman was beautiful and wore a red skirt. The man wore a long robe and had a smiling face. Because she wanted to find Xiao Zhongting, she couldn't leave for a long time, so as not to attract Zuo Shaode's attention, so she asked the two people to contact Xiao Zhongting.
Zhong Michu said: "Vice President, I instructed not to inform Donghai of my whereabouts. How did Yier find me?"
The man was sweating profusely, and shrank back to the side of the woman, muttering, "Kunling, help me."
Kun Ling smiled and said, "Sir. It was the little prince who asked, no, it was the little emperor who asked. She wanted to find you, so we naturally followed the little emperor's orders first."
Zhong Michu looked at her for a long time, then said calmly, "Oh."
Kun Ling, Vice President; "..." He was not sure what she meant, whether it was good or bad, whether she was angry or didn't care.
Xinghan bowed and said, "Your Majesty..."
Zhong Michu said: "General Xinghan, I am no longer your Majesty."
Xinghan: “…” He was blocked by this sentence at the beginning. All the words were stuck in his mouth and he didn’t know what to say.
Yinhe patted his shoulder, stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the old clan leader competed with Your Majesty that day, and Your Majesty suddenly disappeared, which scared the old clan leader to death. During these days of looking for Your Majesty, the old clan leader has compromised. Your Majesty can like women or men, as long as Your Majesty gives birth to a descendant..." The old clan leader is the old Dragon King Di Jun. The clan has called him that since he stepped down.
Zhong Michu looked at Yinhe with a cold look. Yinhe quickly added: "In fact, the old clan leader said that if Your Majesty really doesn't want to, then you don't have to."
Xing Han said, "Your Majesty, please return to the East Sea. Your Majesty's sudden disappearance has caused chaos in the East Sea. The little princess is too young to handle the major affairs of the clan. Now it's up to the old clan leader to take care of everything."
Zhong Michu looked towards the stone table. Yi'er was sitting, Gu Fuyou was bending over, the two were talking, Gu Fuyou had a smile in his eyes, the wind blew the leaves rustling, time was quiet.
A few years ago, after she reached adulthood, Emperor Jun was particularly anxious for her to reproduce. In fact, there were only two of them in the White Dragon lineage. If the royal family was dying and there were no offspring, they would either become immortals or die, and there would be no more White Dragons in the world.
It's a pity that Zhong Michu has no interest in this. Apart from cultivation, management, and taking care of Yi'er, Di Jun was worried and even stuffed people into her palace, men and women, strong, delicate, cold, handsome, charming, gentle, some were dragons, some were humans, all kinds of people.
He was fully convinced that lust was the nature of the dragon race. Although Zhong Michu was raised by humans since childhood, he still had dragon blood flowing in his body, so how could he not have any desires? Who would have thought that Zhong Michu sent all the people back, and appointed Yinhe and Xinghan as close guards to guard the palace door and prevent random people from entering the palace.
Emperor Jun's expectations were dashed. Later, he met Zhong Michu and made friends with Jiuyao. Although the Dragon Clan and the Blue Luan Clan had old grudges, they had not interacted for thousands of years, and the hatred gradually faded. The leaders of the two clans got along well, and the relationship between the two clans became much more harmonious. Emperor Jun thought again: "It's better to be a big eagle than to be pure and celibate." So he hoped that the two would get married, and even said to Zhong Michu: "If we don't get married, we can have sex first. The clan doesn't care about those empty rituals."
Zhong Michu said: "Just friends."
Emperor Jun was helpless and changed his actions from covert to openly forcing: "Giving birth to an heir is your responsibility as the Dragon King."
"Then let me abdicate."
"Do you really think the clan dare not remove you? Yi'er is also a royal family member, and the Dragon King does not need you!"
Both of them were extremely noble people in the clan, and neither could obey the other's orders. The dragon clan always respected the strong, and if they couldn't make up their minds, they would obey the stronger one. The two white dragons fought, or it could be said that Emperor Jun wanted to use force to make Zhong Michu surrender. The East China Sea shook, and huge waves surged.
The fight was so intense that no one could stop. Di Jun scratched Zhong Michu's weak spot at the heart, and in shock, he let go of her a little. In the blink of an eye, Zhong Michu turned into a beam of light and disappeared, leaving behind a group of astonished tribesmen.
Emperor Jun was surprised at first, but after all, he had lived for ten thousand years and had extraordinary experience. After calming down, he guessed that it was a call, and sent his clansmen and people from the wandering chamber of commerce to look for Zhong Michu's whereabouts.
After searching for some time without any clues, Di Jun began to worry. He had already found out about Yun Ran and Di Wujiang. He knew that Zhong Michu had some resistance to the dragon clan and that Zhong Michu had no interest in the throne. It was only because of his status and the kindness of saving her that he was willing to take on this responsibility. Di Jun was worried that if Zhong Michu left this time, he would never want to come back.
Worry gradually turned into anxiety as the East China Sea had experienced several major floods.
Until Kun Ling sent the news that Zhong Michu was in Wantong City, Di Jun had completely compromised and only asked her to bring the dragon back, and the rest was up to her.
Yinhe saw that Zhong Michu didn't say anything, so he couldn't help but call out again, "Your Majesty."
Zhong Michu looked back, lowered his eyes, and said, "Go back to Donghai and report to the old clan leader. I'll ask him to take care of the clan affairs for the time being. I'll be back after a while."
"Yes." Yinhe heard her words and felt relieved to see that she was not determined to sever ties with Donghai. He did not dare to shut her up. After all, she was willing to go back, so she could just wait for some time.
Author's words: Yi'er is Gu Fuyou's nephew, and she said she wanted to marry Zhong Michu's lovely nephew (Chapter 40)