Jiyue Zimo let Father Fox hold her and enjoyed it gently. After an unknown amount of time, she heard Father Fox say softly, "Did that silver snake bracelet help you?"
Jiyue Zimo was stunned. She quickly raised her head and looked at her father. Her hurried look made the fox father smile, "My child, I know you are not my daughter, but I have always loved you as my daughter."
There was a loud bang, and Jiyue Zimo felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She looked at the weak fox father stupidly, unable to say a word for a while.
"As early as when I was eight years old, I knew you were not my daughter. However, as to why you came into my daughter's body, I don't know very well. Over the years, I have practiced hard to find out the truth of the matter.
After all these years, I finally understood that you came just to bring about a disaster."
Jiyue Zimo looked at Father Fox infatuatedly, "Nonsense, you are talking nonsense," she wanted to refute, she wanted to say that I have always been your daughter, but this lie may not be too false. "Father,
I will always be your daughter, no matter what happens." Jiyue Zimo took Father Fox's hand and said softly.
The sincerity in this sentence made the corners of Father Fox's eyes get wet silently.
"I know, kid, I don't think I can live long, so please listen to me." Father Fox gently patted Jiyue Zimo's little hand, his generous palm filled with the warmth of fatherly love.
Jiyue Zimo nodded sadly and silently. She looked at Father Fox's eyes carefully and did not say a word for a long time. In the huge palace, she could only hear Father Fox's loving voice.
"Child, everyone has their own mission, but your mission is more special." This was the opening statement of the fox father. He looked into Jiyue Zimo's eyes and stared at them tenderly. Those elegant eyes,
Shining bright light, "I said your arrival was a disaster, but actually I scared you a little. My child, your mission is great."
Jiyue Zimo nodded silently, what kind of mission? I have already sacrificed so many people's precious lives. Could it be said that I was born to be an executioner? Is killing my mission?
"Indeed, many people will die because of you, but there will also be many people who will be reborn because of you. Every death and importance needs someone to carry out it. God has chosen you, and you should accept it happily.
."
No, I don't want it. Jiyue Zimo looked at her father and said, "Father, I don't want anything. I just want you to be healthy and happy forever."
Jiyue Zimo suddenly shed tears. Although Jiyue Zimo did not ask Xiao Yin'er about what happened when she just came out of Beijing Palace, she knew that many people must have died, many people, otherwise Xiao Yin'er
They won't knock us unconscious. Duanmushu is dead, and he didn't even know until his death that the queen he had always disliked was his biological mother.
"Child, don't cry. You have to be strong. You have to think like this. You have the mission of making many people happy. You have to sacrifice your small self to complete your big self. Do you understand?"
Jiyue Zimo began to shake her head desperately, and then nodded her head desperately, but finally stopped saying a word.
"My child, I understand that my child is a kind-hearted child. It is cruel for her to watch people die in front of her eyes. However, as long as you try your best and work hard, that's enough."
