Dongfang smiled indifferently, with kindness in his eyes: "Are you feeling better?"
"It's the same whether it's good or bad, it doesn't matter." Dongfang Linqi shook his head and chuckled, his aura still elegant and pure, as if everything around him was isolated from him.
Dongfang's indifferent face froze slightly, and a touch of distress flashed across his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he smiled: "Linqi, there is a God Emperor alchemist here this time, he should be able to do something. We might as well go and take a look.
Maybe there is some hope."
His son, the son he cherished and loved the most, how could he not feel sad or sad when he looked like this?
"Father, it doesn't matter whether your health is good or bad. I am very good now. I also like this kind of life. I am not disturbed or restrained, and I don't have to participate in those struggles and killings." He likes this kind of tranquility and peace.
Easy life.
Even if I stay here alone all year round, it doesn't matter at all.
If you like it, you just like it. If you really like this feeling, no one can change it.
Dongfang Moran lowered his eyelids slightly: "You like this kind of life, you like peace and ease, father will not disturb you, and will not restrain you. But, this time, the God Emperor's Alchemist, are you really not going to take a look?
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"I know my body will not fall down." Dongfang Linqi smiled softly, and his gentle, watery eyes were like a breeze, making people feel refreshed all over.
So many years have passed, and he has gone from being full of hope at the beginning to being disappointed later, and now he can face it very normally, without much emotional fluctuation.
If it's yours, it's yours after all. If it's not yours, don't force it.
His situation has been doomed from the moment he was born and cannot be changed, just as he cannot change his destiny against the will of heaven.
He didn't give in, he wasn't weak, but he felt it was really unnecessary.
There is no need to waste time, there is no need to try again. Good or bad, this is how you live, why not make yourself happy and do whatever you want.
Dongfang frowned indifferently and said helplessly: "Linqi, my father has never stopped you from doing anything you want to do. Everything I do is to protect you. I know you
I am indifferent to fame and fortune, and I don't like all the grudges and disputes in the outside world, as well as intrigues and intrigues, and I don't let you participate.
Father has only one request, and one free wish. Father only wants to see you in good health, and only wants to see you healthy. In this way, Father has nothing else in his heart."
Who can understand the heart of a father?
Who can look at his son's situation calmly, and who can ignore it?
As long as you truly love them, as long as you sincerely wish them well, and love your children passionately, that kind of family love that blood is thicker than water must exist between most elders and their children.
He doesn't want the white-haired man to send the black-haired man away.
His condition was good and bad. Every time he suddenly got sick, even those alchemists who were very skilled in refining medicine would shake their heads and sigh. Just when they thought he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore, he miraculously recovered and woke up.
Came over.
How can there be so much luck in life? As long as his physical condition does not improve, he will not be able to completely feel at ease.
Dongfang Linqi didn't speak. He looked up at the endless blue sky, with a slight arc on his lips: "Why be stubborn? Some things have been destined by God and nothing can be changed."
The sound was very faint, dissipated in the air with the breeze.