Chapter 95: Westerly (ten)

The demon king stared at the little girl and stared at Yue'er with a tremble. She shouted: "He's not my father! My dear father won't call me a dog egg! He won't just throw me other little monsters!"
"Oh." The demon king was full of sarcasm, looking at his elder brother was ridiculed, "Miao, even doing this in acting, even the high priest in the demon world has been bought by you, but you think I will Letter? Will it destroy the alliance with the Devil Realm? "
The high priest shook his head in pain: "No, all I said is true. Yue'er is your daughter, and you and Qiantong's daughter!"
The demon king sneered: "Then tell me why she is a little black snake instead of a little black dragon?"
"Because Qiantong begged me to turn her into a snake egg and sealed her dragon blood."
The demon king froze: "What do you mean?"
The high priest was still kneeling on the ground, not begging for help, but unable to stand because of his heartache. He choked: "Then Qiantong found that he was pregnant, so he begged me to help her reverse the dragon, so I used the forbidden technique Cover up the truth. "
The demon king stood up abruptly and snapped: "I am asking you why she should do this!"
"Sir, do n’t you forget that you did n’t allow anyone to conceive your child. I asked you why, and you said, if the great cause is not successful, you will not want a child. I asked you if you have, you said, Then throw it away. "
The demon king was stunned. He did say such a thing, but at that time Qiantong was just a shadow around him, not the girl he liked. The two didn't even hold hands.
Before that, he did have a lot of enchantresses, and indeed did not give them any children. The blood of the dragon family is precious. When he was in bed, he never easily lifted the spell of sealing the blood vein, so no one was there before. I was pregnant with his child.
So did Qian Tong think that she was pregnant with his child, was it an accident? If he was told, he would have her aborted? Even if he was born, he would not admit that he would not even want to kill the child?
So she suddenly told him that she no longer loves him, and does not want him anymore, and let him continue to be his king. She will return to the position of the shadow and no longer have any entanglement with him.
He was proud and arrogant, but he still asked for the sake of her. She didn't answer, he asked dozens of times.
After waiting and waiting, after waiting for two years, he still felt that there was still hope.
Suddenly one day, he heard that she was pregnant and was ready to give birth.
Now someone told him that the child she had born was his.
Then she deliberately alienated him for two years and sealed the fetus in her abdomen for two years, but she knew that it was not enough to make him die. After all, if he had a dragon egg, the two years of estrangement were also in vain.
So she used a forbidden technique to turn the dragon egg into a snake egg.
Everything was done seamlessly, and even he was concealed for so many years.
He stunned that when he thought back, he fell back on the stone bench and remained silent for a long time. He could not even hear what the high priest was saying.
If you do n’t ask me, you will conclude that I will kill this child. Why?
Because you do n’t believe, I like you and want to have a child with you. Otherwise, why would I untie the bloodline curse while holding you, and how could you be pregnant with my child.
He looked stunned, remembering all the past, some things seemed to be the traces of her pregnancy; some words were all words she tried softly. However, he was so obsessed with the cause that he did not care about it, and even the disappointment in her eyes was invisible.
Qingyuan looked at his lonely younger brother and didn't say anything to hurt him. He looked at Yue'er, who was also completely ignorant of God. The high priest in the demon world was so powerful that her dragon spirit was sealed very well. Even if he had met him twice, he discovered the hidden dragon spirit.
He thought he was already stupid, but he did not expect that his brother was stupid and stupid for so many years.
No, it really shouldn't.
The demon king slowly returned to his eyes and looked at the courtyard. When his eyes met with Yue'er, he saw her for a moment, then turned her head and seemed to be reluctant to ignore him.
"Yue'er ..." A strange name, a strange name. He didn't even want to look at her even more, but he didn't look at her every time.
The little girl is her daughter.
But her dad ran away after eating and never appeared.
He was sarcastic, angry, and jealous.
It turned out that her dad was him.
It's him.
"Yue'er ..."
"Don't call me!" Yue'er twisted to the side of Xiaohuo and didn't want to face his gaze at all. "You bullied my mother! When I was a child, my mother always cried while I was sleeping. It turned out to be because of you, bah! "
The mother thought she was asleep, but she didn't. She secretly watched the mother wipe her tears and felt very distressed. When the mother went out, she secretly asked her grandfather. My grandfather said that I probably missed your father.
So she hated that father who had never appeared.
But now the grandfather told her that the father was the demon king, and the demon king who wanted to call her a dog egg and always abandoned her.
She didn't recognize this dad!
Do not know why, my heart is sour. Perhaps it was because she knew that his mother did not hate him.
Suddenly the rope broke off, and the body tied back for a long time recovered her freedom, but she still couldn't move. The daddy she hated was crouching in front of her, not afraid that she would shoot him with a tail.
Qingyuan, who was sitting far from the pavilion, also stood up and looked over there. Xifeng looked up at him, and from that face, he saw the worry as a brother.
"Don't hate me." The demon king said silently, "I don't know, I didn't know that time."
Yueer ignored her head, her nose was sour, very sour.
Qingyuan suddenly stepped forward, and the west wind brought him nervously, fearing what his poisonous tongue said.
"Sorry ... I don't really know ..."
The demon king took a deep breath, and his mind was tumbling, chaotic.
"Yue'er, brother, he didn't lie to you, he really didn't know." Qingyuan looked at her, and looked at his little niece, even if it wasn't his dragon egg, he also felt that this feeling of having a loved one was wonderful. , Makes people happy, "If you really want to pretend not to know, then now, there is no need to recognize you, but continue to be a jerk."
The demon king couldn't help but glance at him and asked, "You discovered that Yue'er is my daughter long ago?" As a father, he didn't find it, so he was the first uncle to see it? ? ?
"Um. After all, there is a difference between me and you ..." Qingyuan said slightly, "You're missing a lot of you."
"..." The irritated demon king said angrily, "I also have a daughter between you and me!"
Qingyuan was stunned, and suddenly remembered this fact. He encountered a sky thunder, which caused him to shake his body, and covered his heart. His face was even whiter: "I ... I ... I actually missed a dragon egg with my brother."
Westwind corrected and said, "Yue'er is no longer a dragon egg." Wait, the point is not this! Why did she follow this seriously? !
Qingyuan was stunned again, and was hit hard again, shaking again, and said painfully: "Yes, it is no longer an egg, it is a little dragon, a whole black dragon."
"..." At this time, the focus of your two brothers is completely misaligned. Respect the month, OK? She hugged Yue'er in a hug and reassured, "Fortunately, you are not like them, like your mother, it's nice."
Yue'er quietly glanced at the demon king, it turned out that this was her father. Suddenly seeing him look at herself, she buried her face on Xifeng's shoulder again, dumbly said: "The night is going to kill me, but you are allied with him."
The demon king had a meal and had nothing to say.
"You still have to give me as a key."
The demon king raised his eyebrows and said to the high priest outside: "Lock the gate of the demon world, don't let the demon come in."
Yue'er heard the word "temporarily" and wanted to show him the place where Mo Ye scratched her, but when he thought about it, he probably ... would be distressed, as if she was thrown out of the palace by him when she was a child, crying and returning home with her nose Looking for the mother, the mother is always very distressed.
She buried her head on Xifeng's shoulder for a long time without words.
The demon king is not good at comforting people, nor will he please the little girl. He slowly stood up and said to his elder brother, "What do you want me to do when you enter the demon world?"
"Yue'er won't get up if you don't leave."
The demon king looked at Yue'er again, and then said to his elder brother, "Come with me."
The two brothers left the courtyard one after the other, but for a moment, Yue'er left Xifeng's shoulder. She sagged her head and looked up at her slightly, saying, "Sister Xifeng ..."
"Auntie."
"..."
"No, it's too old-fashioned." The distressed Westwind first dismissed this title, even if she called her aunt is not old, but it was her aunt ... she was suddenly discouraged. I have to call grandma whenever I see you. "
Yue'er wanted to cry, and she was the one who obviously needed comfort.
Xifeng asked in a low voice: "You don't need to give red envelopes for the Chinese New Year?"
"No need to."
Westwind suddenly became happy: "Okay, you cry slowly, I'm going to find my man."
"Sister Xifeng ..." Yue'er took her up and left, looking at her with tears, "What should I do?"
Xifeng knew what she was asking, and she asked softly, "Do you hate him?"
Yue'er was stunned, thinking for a long time, and shook his head gently.
"Then do you think your mother wants you to recognize him?"
Yue'er was startled again. This time, she didn't make a judgment immediately.
Xifeng smiled slightly and touched her head heavily, and then went to Qingyuan.
The night was cold like water, and it didn't take long for Mid-Autumn Festival. The sky seemed to turn cold immediately, declaring the temperature of autumn.
The demon king sat in the pavilion again, and there was no one else in the yard, only himself.
A long time ago, he also liked to sit in a gazebo, and only a gazebo with eight sides open could make him feel comfortable.
Later, the pavilion lost one more seat because there was one more person.
A girl, a girl who is always unsmiling, looks like a piece of ice sculpture, but is very flexible and reassuring.
Her name is Qiantong, the daughter of the high priest.
At that time, the high priest always praised her in a different way, and said to him mysteriously, my daughter is beautiful, with a good temper, and has a strong demon power. You accept her.
Then he looked at it, yes, it was a great seedling, close!
Stopped the shadow, his guard.
From the next day, the high priest looked at him with a sense of disgust.
Now think about it. At that time, the high priest was afraid that he wanted him to be his son-in-law. As a result, he honestly accepted his daughters as guards.
Helpless and speechless, he couldn't help but think he was a little ridiculous, thinking, he really laughed. Smile, you can't laugh.
When she died of illness, he also went, but did not go in. The little black snake didn't know what happened to her mother-in-law. Perhaps the high priest drove her out and prevented her from entering. She was bouncing around in the yard, but she looked a few years old. She threw the ball to the roof and saw him. Xu was too fierce to her on weekdays. Before asking, she saw her pull out and run away, not even the ball.
He retrieved the ball and sat on the roof with it blowing a cold night, until her breath completely disappeared in these six realms before he returned to the palace.
The saw him and asked him where he had gone. He said that he had seen an old man and would never see an old man again.
If it was her, she would only say, so cold, do n’t run around.
But there is no more.
He has been sitting in the gazebo for a long time, and even his posture has not changed.
In the dark, someone stepped on the crescent moon, and finally hesitantly walked outside the gazebo.
He didn't look up and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Yue'er had been lying on the wall for a long time, and her eyes were sore, but he still didn't move. She came to him, looked at him with her back, and asked, "Are you thinking of my mother?"
The demon king did not answer.
Yue'er asked again: "Do you still call me a dog?"
The demon king Wetton said, "No more."
"Then do you still throw me?"
"No more."
"Then do you still want to send me to the magic night?"
"No more."
Yue'er sniffed her nose and squatted down to look at his lonely expression. Suddenly, from his expression, she saw the mother who secretly wiped tears while she was asleep. At this thought, Dou Da's tears straightened out, and she asked carefully: "Will you go with me next year when the mother's death day?"
The demon king stunned and looked down at her, this face resembled her mother. She has forgiven him and is willing to recognize him. I hated things for so many years, and one day I untie the happy knot, but I was buckled by thousands of hearts in the past. However, the person who untie the happy knot was gone, leaving only their daughters.
He whispered, "Go."
Yue'er smiled, and tears burst out again: "It's good, mother will never be afraid that I will be bullied again."
Never worry about asking her to go to the big monster again, because she has a father now.
She is going to tell her mother to make her happy.
This smile is more like her, that is what he used to look like the most, the one that made him the most emotional. He caressed his daughter's head for the first time and really felt that the great cause is important, but the people around him are also very important.
He sighed, looking up at the high priest who had pretended to be a gecko lying on the other wall and said, "Go tell my brother, I promised him."