In the past few days, Qingge's focus has been on the Leiyin Buddhist beads and following Demon Lotus and Fengqi to understand the way of cultivation.
Demon Lotus even gave Qingge a book "Mysterious Enlightenment" written by herself. It was considered the most precious gift of Demon Lotus's ten thousand years of hard work.
Therefore, Qing Ge did not find that Ji Yue would disappear for a period of time at noon every day, and then appear elegantly and gracefully in the afternoon.
Little Baozi was keenly aware of it. He followed quietly, walked along the mountains, and finally found the cave.
Ji Yue should have discovered the existence of Little Baozi long ago, but the pain in her heartless bones and bones was too torturous.
In fact, the little bun did not appear now. As early as a quarter of an hour ago, the little bun appeared in front of the cave entrance.
It's just that the little bun didn't rush into the cave. Instead, he squatted outside the cave, looking at the birds and beasts in the mountains and jungles that were scared away by the roars and roars with his shining eyes. Dad's painful voice came from inside the cave, even though he was missing.
As for the man, just hearing the roar and wailing, the little bun seemed to have felt the pain.
A quarter of an hour later, Ji Yue roared in pain, and Little Baozi slowly walked into the cave.
At this time, Ji Yue held Little Baozi in her arms, with most of her weight resting on Little Baozi.
The little bun blinked. After a long time, the little bun sighed and said, "Dad, I forgive you."
"Huh?" Ji Yue didn't know why and made a faint and magnetic sound.
"I forgive you for showing up so late." said the little bun.
Hearing this, Ji Yue was stunned for a long time, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but it's just not when he feels sad.
Ji Yue hugged the little bun tightly, no longer as fierce as her strict father before, and her tone gradually softened: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you until so late."
"Pretentious, a grown man is still so pretentious." Little Baozi rolled his eyes: "You should say sorry to my mother. I haven't been with my mother for a long time, but I have seen her pass by the god of death countless times.
, there is no shortage of outstanding men around my mother. I even hope that my mother can be with other uncles and at least accompany her. At that time, my mother will tell me that the reason why my father did not show up is because he suffered in order to come to us.
You are struggling, so you must work hard just to meet your father."
Little Baozi once didn't understand Qing Ge's words, but until he heard Ji Yue's painful roar in the cave, Little Baozi finally understood that his father was not living happily, but was suffering from other pains.
As my mother said, in order to come towards mother and son, dad has tried his best, how could he abandon dad?
Listening to the soft and waxy voice of the little bun, Ji Yue's nasal passages felt slightly sore.
he knows.
He always knew.
His beloved girl never said she was suffering, but she was always suffering.
Qingge will never say that in the face of all kinds of hardships, she will only use all her strength to tighten the knife in her hand.
"Dad." Little Baozi said.
"Um?"
"Your wife, you'd better protect yourself." Little Baozi turned his face.
Ji Yue frowned and looked at the little bun with displeasure: "You don't love your mother anymore?"
Little Baozi glared at Ji Yue, "Of course I love you, but you are my mother's backbone. There are some things that my child cannot do for me."
He seemed to sense the meaning of Ji Yue's question.
Ji Yue's heart skipped a beat. The child in her arms looked like a child, innocent and innocent, but in fact, he was mature inside and knew everything.
"Eh... it stinks so bad. I want to find my mother. She smells good."
Little Baozi pushed Ji Yue away, not wanting to smell the smell of sweat on Ji Yue's body anymore.
Ji Yue lowered her head and looked at her completely soaked clothes. The corner of her mouth twitched sharply. Isn't this son too realistic?
Furthermore...
"Only I can smell my wife's fragrance. If you want to get close, smell your own wife's fragrance." Ji Yue said gloomily.
It was so hard to get together, it was as hard as climbing over mountains and ridges, and we had to put out fires in the ice lake every night. Whenever the love became stronger, the little bun would appear crying, biting the quilt and saying pitifully that he was afraid of the dark.
Little Baozi walked a few steps in the cave and suddenly looked back at Ji Yue, frowning: "I want to sleep with my mother tonight. If you are afraid of the dark and dare not sleep alone, then go and sleep with your mother."
This... is simply a critical blow!
Little Baozi walked out of the cave in three to five steps. Only Ji Yue was left in the cave, who was messy in the wind.
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From then on, every day at noon, when Ji Yue walked out of the cave after enduring the pain of the heartless bones, she would find Little Baozi sitting in front of the cave, as if guarding something.
Seeing Ji Yue walking out, Little Baozi would first look at Ji Yue's dirty clothes with disgust, then roll his eyes, snort, and say disapprovingly: "I didn't come here to find you, I just happened to get lost.
here."
Every day, Little Baozi always comes to the cave entrance for different reasons. Even if Little Baozi tries hard to cover it up and pretends not to care, Ji Yue can still feel that Little Baozi cares.
The relationship between father and son may not be affectionate enough, but there is a kind of friendship, blood is thicker than water, and they involve each other.
Ji Yue walked out of the cave, and Xiao Baozi looked at Ji Yue. On this day, Ji Yue seemed to have been more seriously injured, so that Ji Yue was full of pain when she walked.
The clothes and red robe on his body were stained with thick blood.
Little Baozi looked at Ji Yue with wide eyes and was stunned for a long time before asking: "Dad, does it hurt?"
"Fortunately, I can't die." Ji Yue walked towards the nearby river out of habit.
The little bun followed behind him with his head drooped.
When the birds and animals in this mountain range see the father and son, they will retreat to both sides.
The Evergreen Emperor, the Demon King, big and small, are not easy to offend.
Walking to the river, Ji Yue took off her clothes and swam into the river, washing all the blood thoroughly.
The river water that was clear just a moment ago was suddenly covered with a layer of red blood.
The little bun was squatting by the river, looking at the red color of the river and biting his lower lip.
It must... hurt...
Little Baozi looked at Ji Yue again. Ji Yue had washed away all the smell of blood, put on new clothes, and appeared in front of Little Baozi.
"father."
"Um?"
"..."
One big and one small, everyone who came was speechless.
After a while, the little bun raised his head, opened his arms, and said proudly: "Hug..."
Ji Yue raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
It was rare that the little bun would take the initiative to be hugged by him.
Ji Yue picked up the little bun and walked along the mountains towards the Qinglian Palace.
Along the way, there were only the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves as the wind blew.
Suddenly, Ji Yue stopped in her tracks, her face was solemn, she looked at the little bun for a long time, and then she said, "Don't let your mother know about this."
"I understand, the secret between men." Little Baozi smiled on his face, clenched his hand into a fist, and raised it again.
Ji Yue clenched her fist and lightly touched Xiao Baozi's fist.
Yes, a secret between men.
Ji Yue was refreshed and full of smiles, and the moods of both father and son were subtly beautiful.
Now that Xiao Baozi is here to play tricks on Ji Yue, Qing Ge really can't find out the little secret between the two of them.
When Ji Yue and Xiao Baozi were walking on the mountain road, Sui Linggui and the Seven Clansmen went to look for Qing Ge.
Qingge was studying the power of stars and thunder beads. When he heard Sui Linggui's voice, Qingge's eyes dimmed slightly.
What is supposed to come will always come. Even if you can avoid the first day of the junior high school, you can't avoid the fifteenth day.
Sui Linggui may have been interested in Zi Yuehua for a long time, but he was just afraid of Yaolian and Ji Yue.
Qingge opened the palace door, and Sui Linggui and two others walked in.
Sui Ling didn't say much nonsense when he returned, and went straight to the point: "More than a dozen cities in Qinglian, as well as several mines and medicinal fields, have all been recorded in your name. Your name has been re-recorded in the Qinglian genealogy.
It’s no longer Ji Meili, but Ye Qingge. Now, you are Qinglian’s great emperor Ji, and the elders of the seven clans have already started preparing for the Luoshen Palace, which will surely be the most luxurious and gorgeous palace among the thousands of clans.”
Qingge received the information returned by Sui Ling, the city deed and token, and the mountain ultimatum from the mine holder.