After Jun Moye healed Jun Qingjue's injuries, he fed him some pills and then did not disturb him, letting him sleep quietly on the couch and recuperate.
Looking at Qing Jue, whose face resembled his but was inconsistent with his personality, she pursed her thin lips slightly and felt a warm feeling in her heart.
This is his son, his and Mu Hanyue's son.
He finally saw them, finally met each other.
He has a father but no mother. He has a family, but he does not have the happiness and life that a family should have.
He possesses supreme power and status. He is a generation of evil emperors in the evil world. He is indifferent and has his own way of doing things. He takes lives and souls with a flick of his sleeve.
On the surface, it seems that he has everything and lacks nothing.
He used to think so too, and he also felt that he didn't need anything anymore.
Until I met that woman, she was dressed in white and had black hair, she was cold and indifferent, and she was cold and arrogant.
Burning peach blossoms, three thousand prosperous, but it seems like there is only one her in the world.
Thousands of years ago, he died at her hands, and his soul should have been shattered, but she forcibly swore to the rules of heaven and earth and exchanged her ten reincarnations for his rebirth.
Staying together for a thousand years, waiting for a thousand years, and meeting again after a thousand years. Even if there is no memory, seeing each other again will last ten thousand years.
All of this is doomed to the indelible emotion and love between him and her. Even so, why would he let the tragedy of thousands of years ago happen again?
Spirited Away has gone through all kinds of hardships, but we will be together for the rest of our lives. Hold your hand and grow old together!
The gleaming purple eyes are extremely shining, and the heart is very firm. No one can shake them, and no matter what happens, they can't be separated.
"Daddy..." Jun Qingxin stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Jun Moye, calling out softly.
With his eyebrows slightly twisted, Jun Moye came back from his thoughts.
Looking at the pink and jade-carved Jun Qingxin with smiling purple eyes in front of him, Jun Moye smiled softly: "Qingxin, what's wrong?"
"I called daddy several times but there was no response. Is daddy thinking about mother?" Jun Qingxin winked mischievously.
"Yeah, I'm thinking about Xiao Yue'er." He looked at Jun Qingxin with amusement, stood up and picked her up, looked at Jun Qingjue who was sleeping peacefully on the couch, raised the corners of his lips, and whispered softly: "
Let’s go out and say, don’t disturb Qing Jue’s rest.”
Jun Qingxin obediently silenced her voice and made an OK gesture.
Jun Moye came to the hall with Jun Qingxin in his arms, with a smile in his eyes: "Little guy, do you have something to tell me?"
Seeing that he saw it, Jun Qingxin didn't hide it: "Yes, there is something I want to ask daddy."
"Well, tell me." He took the wine glass on the side and put it to his lips and took a sip. His gleaming purple eyes were evil and charming.
Jun Qingxin took a deep breath, and then said in a normal tone: "Dad, I just went to the Evil Emperor's palace."
"Um?"
"There are many things hidden in the Evil Emperor's heart. Although I also know that it is unkind to peek into other people's secrets, I was too angry. So, I discovered that the Evil Emperor has a secret hidden in his heart, which is about my father and
Mother's."
"What secret?" His purple eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was low and evil, his expression was lazy, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.
Jun Qingxin stood up, stared at Jun Moye, and asked seriously: "Are father and mother brother and sister?"