What's more, he is different from others in that he shoulders a heavy responsibility.
Shuo Yue Hanyou stood up and followed the ghost soldiers slowly away without saying a word.
Chief Shuo Yue looked at his back and sighed helplessly.
At this time, Shuo Yue Hanyou turned around again and asked for no reason: "Father, when my mother died after giving birth to me, did she feel regret?"
Chief Shuo Yue never thought that he would ask such a question. For a moment, he felt guilty and had thousands of thoughts that he could not answer.
And Shuo Yue Hanyou seemed to have wanted to get his father's answer. He just asked and left with the ghost soldiers.
Is it with regret?
I knew that I would feel miserable after giving birth to a child, but I still gave birth to this child.
When the child is born, as soon as the amniotic water breaks, the mother will die immediately, and she will not even have a chance to look at her child.
How can you not regret it?
A mother will love her children and be willing to sacrifice her own life to give birth to a child.
Her regret must not be because of her own death, but because she could not grow up with this child, or perhaps, the child would not be able to meet the training of the Shuoyue family and would die soon.
Chief Shuo Yue stood in the wind, thinking about the past. There was indeed a bright light in his old eyes, which was quickly suppressed by him.
****
Chonghua Palace
In the backyard where the fragrance of tea lingered, a voice said softly: "Emperor, those two mythical beasts are back."
I don’t know where the sound came from, I didn’t see anyone, and I don’t know the direction the sound came from, but there was this sound.
Chongxi raised his eyes slightly, his purple eyes like precipitated gems.
He didn't drink tea, he just sat there leisurely, looking a little lonely.
"What did you see?" Chongxi asked softly.
The God of Command paused for a moment and then said: "You'd better keep them outside, otherwise, you will be sad."
His eyes moved slightly, and Chong Xi was slightly startled: "Is it about Hua Xi?"
"Why do you ask if you already know?" said the God of Command, "I hope you won't see her again before the disaster comes."
"Why?"
"The heavenly calamity is no small matter, and she cannot affect your ability to survive it."
There was a faint smile on the corner of Chong Xi's mouth, "Can you survive the tribulation?"
"If you can concentrate on dealing with it, you will get through it."
The body of fate said that he would never tell lies. He said this because there was still a glimmer of hope.
"Really?" Chong Xi responded calmly, not having high hopes. Naturally, she was not willing to fail in overcoming the tribulation.
But if he doesn't see Hua Xi...how can he feel at ease?
If we can't survive the disaster, we may have to say goodbye forever.
"Emperor, you have done enough for her, but you have also gone to the demon world, and the disaster will be even worse. Why bother? What if you let her go in this life?" the God of Command advised.
"How to let go?" Chongxi asked.
The God of Command was startled. He didn't understand ****, so he said: "As long as you don't think about her anymore."
"How not to think about it?" Chongxi asked again.
This time, the God of Command was also asked, and for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.
If you don't think about it, don't think about it. As a God King, can't you control what you think?
Not hearing his answer, Chong Xi couldn't help but chuckle, and stopped asking questions, instead listening to what was going on outside.
