Emperor Jing looked up and closed his eyes, as if he was about to sigh for the rest of his life: "You were once the greatest pride of my life."

But he is the emperor first, and then the father. If the royal family is left behind, how can he face his ancestors?Even if deporting the child would cause him to be hunted down, or even disappear out of sight, this was the best way he could come up with.

Compassion, two words came to Mo Zheng's mind, and then he burst out laughing, for the emperor, compassion is the most useless thing.In the end, after receiving this kindness, he considered it for a while, and finally used the word "thank you".

Emperor Jing was stunned at first, feeling uncomfortable when he heard it, waved his hand with a tired expression, "Let's go, let's go! Don't come back again!"

As soon as the wheelchair turned, the steel ring sank into the thick blanket, leaving a finger-wide mark, and left without the slightest sound.

Looking at the emaciated back of his eldest son, Emperor Jing couldn't help the corners of his eyes sore, and almost burst into tears.

He is an emperor, he can be stupid, he can be tyrannical, but he must not be weak, and he must not relax in the slightest even in front of his cronies. There are only two people in this world who can accommodate his tenderness, but one has already passed away, and the other will completely expelled from him.He couldn't help being a little dazed, and finally felt the cruelty and sorrow on the throne.

……

After leaving the palace, Mo Zheng turned to the right and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Tut", Dao Lianyan squinted his eyes with some dissatisfaction, and said, "The demonic nature in your body has actually gone down a bit."

"Demonic nature?" Mo Zheng repeated the word, it was a very fresh word.

Dao Yaoyan understood what he meant, but he smiled, "Maybe any old Taoist of the immortal sect would describe you as a fairy, a natural talent, and a peerless gem, but to me, you have a devil hidden in your heart. "

He purposely bent down and approached him with only an inch of space left, pointing at the tip of his heart and said word by word: "The world's greatest demon that can rival my demon."

But what disappointed him was that Mo Zheng's face was neither red nor heartbeat, nor was his mood fluctuating at all. If it wasn't for the weak and pitiful vitality that was faltering in front of him, he would almost have thought that this person was already a dead body.

"It's really boring." He lifted himself up, with a sad face on his face, and sighed: "The one who can be a natural match with me is actually a boring gourd. This is really the saddest thing in the world."

As soon as the ending sound fell, there was a violent coughing sound, as if the lungs were about to be coughed out.He frowned, flicked his fingers behind Mo Zheng, and sorted out his life force, the wrinkles between his brows deepened, and he thought that this man's face was radiant and graceful, but there were so many hidden wounds in his body, only It can be said that Hades is too lazy to accept him alive.

"The five viscera are exhausted, the six viscera are all damaged, you can't live for three days."

Mo Zheng came over slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "But I have lived for 15 years."

"Born like this?" Dao's nonsensical words became interesting, as he said, no matter whether it is among the group of immortal elders or him, the leader of the demonic way, this person is definitely a wizard in cultivating Taoism, with high talents, regretting the past and present, otherwise He won't waste time here either.

And once this kind of person is born, the innate qi in the womb must be far superior to ordinary people, nourishing and protecting the internal organs, and preventing them from dying. After all, they can be regarded as the sons of heaven. This world will perish after contributing its own power, which is really a big loss-making business for Tian Dao, and it is not easy to breed such a person.

Then the only thing that went wrong could be - Heavenly Dao!

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he closed his eyes and entered the scene of law, feeling the existence of this person.If he has not reached his level and escaped from the reincarnation of this piece of heaven and earth, everyone is just a knot of intertwined heaven and earth.However, after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

In this space, only he and him are real.However, unlike his unscrupulous rules, which can even distort the rules of this space, countless lines of heaven are intertwined into a spider web, binding every joint of this person's body, and the lines intertwined on the legs and eyes are the most, intertwined layers, like a wrapped A layer of cocoon.

Destroyed vision, ruined behavior, riddled with holes.

God is jealous!

He never imagined that in this era when all dharmas were withered, visions that would only appear in the middle or even ancient times would appear.The blood is extremely strong, the talent is too high, so that it arouses the jealousy of the heavens, sends down the punishment of the heavens, seals them to a situation worse than ordinary people, and even deprives them of the ability to cultivate.

Coupled with this person's unabashed familiarity with him.

He couldn't help sighing: "There are so many secrets about you, I can't restrain myself, but like a storyteller in a teahouse, a story must be told slowly to be interesting."

Mo Zheng didn't speak for a while, but just lowered his head, and sent the white apricot petals that floated into his hands forward, and the wind blew the apricot petals whirling away.

Then he looked at the Zhaixing Building in the distance, the tallest building in the imperial city.

He said indifferently: "It's just a story, now it's real."

Word by word, loud and clear.

……

When the rain is like butter, the rain in Yancheng has been intermittent and non-stop for the past few days.

Xingxi was recently bought by this family to be a maid. After getting along for a period of time, her hands and feet have become a little more dexterous. The family is very generous, and the money given is enough for her to show off to her sisters for a long time, but there is always something in her heart. Unclear uneasiness.

There are only two people living in this huge house, and they are both dragons and phoenixes in appearance, with extraordinary appearance, but it's a pity that one is invisible all day long, and the other is disabled.

"Xingxi, why are you in a daze, the old man will be back later, and I want to teach him to see, but I don't have as much fruit as you!" Tao Hong bumped her elbow, then picked up the food on the side and walked out the door .

Xingxi came back to her senses, smacked at her, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you come back yet?"

The silent old woman in the kitchen suddenly stepped forward and tapped Xingxi on the head, chasing her away, "Why complain, don't do anything!"

Xingxi lowered her head and didn't say anything else, this old woman was to discipline them, offending her would make life difficult, but her hands picked vegetables a little more, as if to vent her anger.

"On the opposite side is a distant mountain with thick daisy, a small bridge and flowing water, surrounded by the turmoil of the world, which seems to have a special interest." With his hands tied behind his head, he lazily leaned on the bench in the lake pavilion, speaking nonsense in a very casual manner, he Opening one eye, he looked at Mo Zheng who had been staring at the lake, jokingly said: "These days you have been watching the night from morning to night, maybe it is because you are coveting the taste of that fish."

"I've eaten it before. The meat is soft and smells like a lake. It's not interesting. If you really want to, you can ask the kitchen to cook one for you. But no matter how long you watch, the fish won't jump out and fly into your mouth inner."

"Brother Dao, I'm just kidding. It's just a way to pass the time. After all, I can't move my legs and I can't see. What can I see clearly?" Mo Zheng said with a smile. Jade belt, jade around the waist, people can't help but think of adjectives such as Mo Shangren Ruyu, son Wushuang, etc., but it's a pity that his pale and bloodless lips cough and vomit blood at every turn, his charm is gone, and he has become a sick ghost.

"Are you envious?"

Do you envy those normal people?

Dao Yaoyan raised his eyes to look at him, which was a little strange.Since this person came here, he has become more pure-hearted and ascetic, as if he was ready to fly to a fairy at any time, which made him doubt his own eyes.More and more like those bull-nosed righteous ones!

Mo Zheng shook his head, "Everyone has his own way of life."

"You are so open-minded, some people can't bear to drag you into the devil's way." Dao Liao stood up and came to Mo Zheng, bent his waist and pinched his chin, his eyes were raised, his demeanor was light, and there was a devil in his eyes.

"It's a pity that the most worthless thing in the world is my intolerance, because I have always been rebellious."

He leaned close to his ear, smiled lowly, and his hoarse voice rubbed against the eardrum, making it even more sinister.

"The more you can't bear it, the more you will fall into the abyss, and you will be with me."

Mo Zheng swung the wheelchair back, opened the distance, and said lightly, "Although I never expected you to be polite, but I'm used to the life of paying attention to etiquette, and I really can't stand the 'closeness' of Brother Dao."

He knew this person's pride, and if he was rejected, he would never lick his face and get close to him again.

Dao Lianyan's heart couldn't help but stagnate, and it was this inexplicable familiarity. This person always showed his familiarity inadvertently, as if he could handle it perfectly no matter what.

It's a pity that he has always been a person who contradicts what he says, he is a devil, wanton and lawless, what he hates the most is such a calm, desireless and ruthless look, there is a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and a little weirdness in his smile meaning.

The surroundings were too quiet, only the sparse chirping of insects could be heard, as if he was the only one here.

Mo Zheng just felt something was wrong, subconsciously called out: "Tao speaks nonsense..."

Before the end of the song fell, a huge force came from in front of him, pushing him backwards, and fell into the lake with the wheelchair, causing a splash of water.

After absorbing the water, the originally warm snow cloak suddenly turned into a big mountain, dragging him to fall deeper and deeper. The chill of early spring soaked into his limbs and bones along the water, and a pair of hands wrapped around his neck Shackled, he couldn't help but raise his neck back, hoping for a chance!

The violent heartbeat and dragon-like blood energy at close range all indicate the amazing breath of life of the man who captured him, majestic as an abyss, compared with his own candle in the wind.

The man lowered his tone, and the original Mi Yan revealed an indescribably strange chill: "I thought the emperor's mind taught you that those in power will never like a person who can see through themselves."

is true?is fake?

The feeling of dying made him laugh.

Three points of self-mockery, three points of relief, three points of desolation, and three points of madness, so twelve points converge into a awakening from a big dream.

He suddenly remembered the evaluation of the Demon Lord by the people in his previous life.

Moody, disorganized, cruel and harsh, he is a lunatic, and now it seems that he really deserves his reputation, or he is too "tolerant" to the previous him.

They are just watching the theater alone now, and borrowing their strength alone. What kind of confidant is toasting to the moon and falling asleep?

With unequal identity recognition, it is not surprising to end up in this scene.

Dao Yaoyan happened to see this smile, but his heart seemed to be licked lightly. The rough moss on his tongue rubbed against the soft mucous membrane, itching and burning, but the gap in the heart was filled.

She is indeed a beauty.

It's so beautiful that it's hard to let go.

Thinking like this, the hands that were strangling his neck loosened, and he hugged his waist, and jumped out of the water around his body.

Mo Zheng, who had already gathered the power of his soul and condensed it into a sharp spike, was startled, his mind went blank for a moment, and when he recovered, he finally dissipated that power with a complicated expression.

As soon as the Cone God stabs out, it will inevitably be a lose-lose ending. Even if he will die due to excessive extraction of the power of the soul, it will definitely not be much better if he speaks nonsense.Since he can take a step back, he doesn't have to do anything ridiculous.

Dao Huayan hugged Mo Zheng with one hand, pressed his head on his shoulder, and said with a light smile, "Little Prince, I will take you to change clothes."

"..."

Mo Zheng closed his eyes, he was too lazy to care about his friend's moodiness, and fell asleep with his over-tired body.

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