Death Princess

For the semi-annual family banquet, it is rare that Chao Lu and Leng Tong, who are in Lingzhou, also came to the capital.

"Father! Auntie!" A little meatball who was still unsteady threw himself into Zhaohui's arms, twisted his neck and pointed at He Yi's swollen belly with his short fingers, "brother or sister."

"Well, those are your parents and sister, what about us?" Zhao Lu smiled and moved forward, not forgetting to draw Leng Tong who saw the child stuck there like a pillar behind her.

Xiaorouyuanzi pointed at Chaolu, "Auntie!" Pointing at Lengtong, "...Auntie? , then why would my aunt and aunt..." with big innocent eyes.

"Pfft ha ha ha ha—" Qin Hui laughed unkindly.

Chao Lu unceremoniously sent an eye knife.

"There's more." Unfortunately, Xiao Rouyuanzi couldn't stop it, "Why is my aunt not calling my sister-in-law, my father's younger sister?"

"Because my aunt is embarrassed." He Yi's answer was very calm.

"Pfft—" Leng Tong couldn't hold back anymore.

"Xiao Huihui," Zhao Lu pulled Zhao Hui up from the chair, "There is something that we must figure out today."

"What's the matter?"

"Let's go, go and find A Niang first."

"what?"

"After much deliberation, I still feel that when I was in Mother's womb, I must have come out first." Zhao Lu said seriously.

"..."

. . .

Five months later.

"Ah——" Zhao Lu looked at the white and tender child in the swaddle, and sighed, "Tell me, Yi'er is not a good emperor, why did she give birth to some small meatballs, and threw one for me Two. Long Si, Long Si, I can't afford it, I can't afford it." While complaining, he didn't forget to rub Rouyuanzi's little face.

Leng Tong ignored this duplicity guy who whimpered once a day.

"What's the matter, what's on your mind?" Only when she cared about Leng Tong, could Zhao Lu stop her new habit of teasing and complaining.

"It's nothing to worry about, it's just that I can't help thinking about it occasionally."

"What's the matter? Would you like to tell me?" Zhao Lu hugged Leng Tong from behind.

"Lingzu, ordinary people." Leng Tong turned to face Zhao Lu, "Now the Lingzu is the royal family, the rule that the Lingzu cannot be an official for a hundred years has been revised in one fell swoop, and everyone has completely integrated into the ordinary people, marrying them Give birth to children and teach them spiritual skills. But all the prosperity in front of us is only based on the fact that we can still control the balance of the second race. In case, I just mean in case, in case one day, this balance gets out of control ?”

"The spirit clan has entered the official position, the spirit clan has power, the children of the spirit clan and ordinary people are the spirit clan, and at the same time, the inheritance of Lingyu has been completely released. Will one day, the spirit clan become a strong majority?" , and those without spiritual power are reduced to the status of the spirit race back then, being suppressed and regarded as aliens? Even, being exterminated? We will not, our children will not, the children of that child, thousands of thousands What about the future?"

"A Tong, Ah Tong, why do you always have some weird ideas in your brain." Zhao Lu tapped Leng Tong's head, as if she really wanted to open it to see, "Everything has advantages and disadvantages. , no one knows what the current choices will bring to the future. But do we have to stand by and watch the present misfortune because we are afraid of future disasters? The future is not for worrying, but for creating. Since we are afraid Ordinary people repeat the mistakes of the spirit race, then we will start to think of a solution from now on. What to worry about, there are always more ways than difficulties."

"Yes." Leng Tong nodded.

"Besides, we are not gods. If we can't figure it out, let the next generation think about it. You are carrying me on your little shoulders, and you are reluctant to carry her," pointing to the child on the couch, "just Enough is enough, don't always think about carrying the whole world and even the future of the world."

"Yes, you are right." Leng Tong smiled.

"No, who am I, I am... um." Halfway through her words, Zhao Lu's mouth was stuffed with something soft.

The author has something to say:

It's finally over after almost half a year, hahaha, I'm still a little bit reluctant.