Chapter 423 God and Demon Lord
Chapter 423 God and Demon Lord
"Si Ming, step back first." The Emperor of Heaven looked at Si Ming standing beside Mo Chi, his voice was calm.
Si Ming took the order, saluted, turned and left, and only Mo Chi and Tian Di were left in the huge palace.
Mo Chi raised his head, his eyes met the complicated eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, his expression was calm.
On the other side, Yun Chu had been lying on Mo Chi's bed, covered with a quilt that smelled of the other party, his thin body curled up into a ball.
Mochi obviously asked him to have a good sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He stared at the closed door with his big eyes unblinking, his nerves stretched to the extreme.
When Xiaoxian'e opened the door and came in, he was startled.
"Sister Cuicui!" Yun Chu looked at the person coming, turned over and sat up from the bed.
Seeing his distracted and nervous appearance, Xiao Xian'e sighed inwardly, forced herself to smile softly at the boy, and then walked over with the things in her hands.
"Little Yunduo, are you hungry? I made your favorite snack. Try some?"
Yun Chu hugged the quilt and shook his head, looking disgusted: "I don't want to eat, Sister Cuicui, do you know when Mo Chi will come back?"
Xiao Xian'e put the things in her hands on the table, and then sat down in front of him: "Don't worry, your lord will be back soon."
Listening to her words, Yun Chu's facial features were all wrinkled into a ball: "It's all my fault, I caused trouble for him."
Seeing the young man's self-reproaching expression, little Xian'e felt a little complicated. She was the Xian'e bestowed upon Lord Canglan when the Heavenly Father was still alive, and she had been by the man's side for 800 years, if not a thousand.
Xiao Xian'e knew very well what kind of person her master was, she seemed to be extremely gentle towards everything, but in fact she was extremely indifferent in her bones.She didn't doubt that the men those people said were naturally heartless.She even wondered if the destruction of the Three Realms in front of the man's eyes could not arouse his emotions.However, it was such a person who brought back a peach tree from the human world one day, everything changed.
Humans and monsters have different ways, and immortals and demons are incompatible. This world seems to be like this. It seems to live in peace, but there are clear divisions. Those emotions that cross races are heinous in the eyes of those who stick to the laws of the three realms, especially... the heavens .
For the people of the Celestial Clan, the monsters are cunning, the Demons are greedy, and the Humans are treacherous, and the emotions derived from them must be dirty and unbearable. If they get involved, it is tantamount to betraying the clean soul of the Celestial Clan, so , they will never allow the people of the Celestial Clan to be emotional.
Xiaoxian'e had already noticed the importance Mo Chi attached to Xiao Taoshu, and she also knew that the day when the two of them were together would come sooner or later.
I don't know if my lord can protect Xiao Yunduo's safety...
Xiao Xian'e couldn't help being dazed, and Yun Chu called her several times before she came back to her senses.
"Little Yunduo, don't worry, my lord is amazing, he will definitely take care of everything, you can just wait for him to come back, understand?" Softly comforting the boy in front of him.
Under her comfort, Yunchu finally felt better, he nodded obediently: "Sister Cuicui, I understand."
Xiao Xian'e watched him eat a few pieces of cakes, and then left quietly after falling asleep.
Mo Chi only came back when it was dark, obviously there was no distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter in the court, but Xiao Xian'e clearly felt the biting cold from the man.
"My lord?" She opened her mouth cautiously, and the man's dark eyes looked at her with a "swish", Xiao Xian'e was startled by the murderous intent in his eyes, and she unconsciously stepped back a few steps , When looking at the past again, the other party looked calm, as if nothing happened.Xiao Xian'e wondered if it was her own illusion just now.
Mo Chi looked at the closed door behind her, and lowered his voice: "How is he?"
"I fell asleep, and when I was not asleep, I asked me when you would come back."
Mo Chi slightly softened the expression on his face, and his eyes fell on Xiao Xian'e: "Qing Zhu, I have something I want you to help."
This is the first time that Lord Canglan officially called him by his name.
Xiao Xian'e's heart thumped, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly surged in her heart. She knelt down with a "plop", and her head rested on the cold ground.
"My lord, the servants are terrified."
Seeing how nervous she was, Mo Chi couldn't help laughing.
"What are you afraid of? I'm not asking you to go through life and death for me."
Xiao Xian'e looked up at him, her watery eyes were full of firmness and fearlessness at the moment: "Slaves are not afraid of death."
"I know you are not afraid of death," Mo Chi bent down to help her up, and said softly, "I know your heart, you are the only person in the entire heaven I can trust."
"Qingzhu, there is a very important matter that I need to deal with. I have to leave for a while. During this time, you should stay by Yunchu's side and take good care of him for me."
"Where are you going?" Qingzhu looked at the man in front of her, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart, she said in a panic, "Yunchu is relying on you, if he knows you are not there, what should the servant say if he asks?" ?”
"Just tell the truth, he's a good boy, he'll understand." Mo Chi's voice softened in the night, Qing Zhu looked at his calm face, and for some reason, suddenly wanted to cry.
She already had a faint guess in her heart, but found that she couldn't help anything, gritted her teeth and nodded, Xiao Xian'e choked up her voice: "Don't worry, my lord, even if this servant dies, I will definitely protect the young master. Let him hurt a little."
The conversation that night was deeply buried in the bottom of their hearts by the two of them, as if it had never happened. After dawn, everything was still the same.
In the following time, Mo Chi stayed by Yunchu's side all the time, as gentle as if he wanted to make up for everything that was missing in the future.While Yun Chu was happy, he also keenly sensed something was wrong, but he didn't think too much about it.
In the middle, Yunchu remembered that his precious things were still in the human world. He found Mo Chi and wanted a man to take him to get them, but the man refused because it was not safe outside.
Although Yun Chu felt a little sad, he didn't mention it anymore.He didn't know that after he fell asleep, Mo Chi sneaked to the human world alone and found the inn where they were staying.
The innkeeper is a good person. After seeing him, he was still concerned about what happened to him, why he hadn't been seen for more than a month.
Mo Chi smiled and explained that there was something wrong at home, and then asked the boss if he found anything in the room they lived in.
The boss has a good memory, and he really found it out.Xiaoer found that when cleaning the room, a burden.
After thanking the boss, Mo Chi took his bag and turned around to leave. After returning to Jiuchongtian, he came to the bedroom, looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and suddenly became curious about what was in his hand.
He thought about what would be inside, for example, the toys he likes to play with, or the pastries made by Qingzhu. He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect that it was full of drawing paper, and on each sheet, They all have their own self. From the abstraction at the beginning, it is impossible to see that it is a person to the facial features in the back. Every one is him.
Mo Chi looked at the portraits with mixed emotions in his heart. He turned over one by one, and when he saw the last one, he was completely stunned.
It was a portrait of him lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, with a calm expression. From the portrait, it can be seen how serious the painter was. font for:
Yunchu likes Mochi.
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