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"Who are you? How come..."

Looking at the flirtatious young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Emperor Ziwei shrank his eyes suddenly, and for some reason, his heart felt a faint feeling of jumping out.It was as if a secret that had been hidden for thousands of years was finally about to surface.

secret?

In the end, what has he overlooked, why is there an inexplicable excitement now?When he saw that young man, his heart naturally felt a kindness and warmth like an elder.

and also......

his face...

like!It looks like Chang'er.

In the world, besides blood relatives, are there really people who look so similar?Why is there a faint uneasiness in his heart?Do you always feel that the appearance of this moon-like youth in front of you will bring about earth-shaking changes to his ordinary life for the past 3000 years?

"Emperor Ziwei."

Yaoxu just stood there indifferently, lowering her head and gently stroking the frightened Tubao in her arms, without looking up at the opposite man who looked deeply at the man whose eyes were full of exploration and doubt.

"You know this deity?" Emperor Ziwei was curious.

He seems to have never seen this young man before. Judging from his tone, it seems that he is not surprised by his identity at all, and even looks ordinary about his appearance.

"I know. The emperor with the most honorable status in the heavens, your name is like a thunderbolt to our demon clan."

Indeed, in Yaozu, Emperor Ziwei's reputation is even more prestigious than that of Tiandi, who should be the supreme ruler of the heaven.At the same time, for some monster races who have lived longer, their disgust and contempt for the Emperor of Heaven are not as good as this man who has not appeared in nearly 3000 years.

In the Yaozu, those big monsters who have just been formed for less than a thousand years, or less than 3000 years old, or those who have only heard of Emperor Ziwei's fame, and those who have never seen her, have never seen him, but No matter how much the Yaozu declines, no matter how bullied by the Three Realms, there are still many capable people.

The lifespan of the Yaozu is not inferior to anyone at all, even because the Yaozu has always obeyed the law of natural selection, their vitality is more tenacious.

Yaoxu lowered her head, at this moment, no one could see the expression on his face, and the irony that flashed quickly in those charming and enchanting phoenix eyes.

"You are also from this Shenji Palace? What's your name? It's a pity that I didn't meet you when I came last time." This time, Emperor Ziwei's words obviously contained deep regret, and maybe even himself He didn't even notice that his heart cared more about the boy in front of him than usual.

Emperor Ziwei is a god, and a god with a noble status who has lived for an unknown number of years.It can be said that his heart is extremely cold.Except for the person he cared about most, Shang Zhi, who was the person he loved most in his heart, he naturally watched his every move with all his heart.But Yaoxu was the first person in the past 3000 years that he put down his guard and treated him as a junior.

"Hehe, me?" Yaoxu smiled lowly.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing the unexpected expression of the young man, Emperor Ziwei's first reaction was not anger, but faint concern.

"No. I am Yaoxu, the owner of the Yaoyue Palace. You are in the Yaoyue Palace at this moment." Finally, Yaoxu raised her head for the first time and looked at the tall man opposite him.

But immediately, Yaoxu's attention was attracted by the gorgeous young man in the opposite man's embrace.

That is......

A head of soft black hair that reaches to his ankles, a beautifully hand-embroidered crimson neon dress, a pair of slender hands that are as white as jade, a mysterious demon pattern in the center of his forehead, and a picture that looks exactly like him. Very similar stunning face......

Yaoxu's eyes couldn't help being a little dazed.

This man...

Could it be that he is the former king of the monster clan that he once imagined in his heart countless times?

Shang Zhi...

When Yaoxu was staring at the young man opposite with a complicated face, Emperor Ziwei obviously also watched Yaoxu's eyes, and couldn't help but lowered his head to look at his lover who had become too quiet in his arms.

But looking at it, Emperor Ziwei immediately noticed something was wrong.

His clothes were trembling slightly?

That pair of eyes that had never had any waves and were as silent as a pool of stagnant water burst out with dazzling light, but they were hazy because of the tears that were filled with water mist at some point.

"Shang'er? Chang'er? What's wrong with you? Chang'er?" Emperor Ziwei was a little startled by the young man's reaction, and his expression was full of panic.

Tightly hugging the enchanting Yanjuren in his arms, the man's eyes turned back and forth between Yaoxu and Shangzhi.

What the hell is going on here?Why did Chang'er become like this when she saw the stunning young man across from her?

The young man who was hugged by the man didn't pay attention to the man's anxiety and doubts at all. Instead, he suddenly struggled violently and looked straight at Yao Xu who was standing there like a moonlight. Her bright eyes were silently shedding tears at some point.

"Shang'er?"

"Boy...boy...my boy..."

Maybe it was because he was restrained by the man's arm and couldn't move, and couldn't get close to the young man who was clearly close at hand. The young man in Emperor Ziwei's arms finally became furious, turned around and slapped the man's face fiercely, and then took advantage of it. The moment the man suffered the pain, he relaxed his strength and broke away from the man's control.

Regardless of whether the face of the man behind him would bleed because of his sudden soaring demon power, the young man ran up to Yaoxu and looked at him bewilderedly.

"My child... my child... is that you?" Gently raising his hand, the young man's face was full of tears, but he hesitated for a long time and did not put his hand on the opposite side The face that resembles him.

This is his child, the child he cruelly abandoned back then...

It's him, sorry for him...

It's him, unworthy of being a responsible mother, so much so that he has regretted and felt guilty for countless years...

"My child..." The young man's eyes seemed to be out of focus, still trapped in the past years that had never come out.

Or, he has been living in the past and has never woken up, so naturally he will not know that the long years have already been prosperous for 3000 years.

The unformed fetus back then has now grown into a shining and beautiful boy.

"You..." Yaoxu looked at him quietly, and naturally noticed something wrong with the expression on the young man's face.

The boy frowned deeply.

"Boy...my baby...my baby is alive...still alive...baby...baby... "The Yaoyi young man smiled with tears in his eyes, stepped forward with a dazed expression, and hugged the solemn young man tightly in his arms, not letting go no matter what.That strength seemed to have exhausted all its strength.

Yaoxu was so tight that she couldn't breathe suddenly.

"Shang'er, what happened to you? What are you talking about, why..." Emperor Ziwei looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.Apparently his face was hurt by the young man's sharp nails due to the sudden surge of demon power, the face with the weakest defense, but compared to worrying about Shang Zhi, the man didn't care much about the pain on his body at all.

Especially, in this situation where Chang'er suddenly became extremely weird.

Anxiously stepping forward, Emperor Ziwei stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Shang Zhi into his arms again.But he found that his lover was not willing to let go at all, and was still hugging the strange boy opposite him tightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, as if he was holding the last piece of driftwood, with a happy expression on his face sad.

The man frowned tightly, his eyes darkened.

"Shang'er, be good, let go. Can you let go?"

"No...no...my child...my child...no one shall take my child from me... .No one is allowed...otherwise...I will kill him..." At first the young man's expression was still very sad, but when he said the last few words, the young man's expression The voice suddenly became low, full of cold killing intent.

"Shang'er?"

Emperor Ziwei raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him who was also looking at his lover with a complicated expression. There seemed to be some enlightenment flashing in his heart. It seems that in the next moment, all the fog in front of him can be suddenly enlightened to think.

Something was fermenting secretly, causing the man's heart to feel inexplicable palpitations.

child......

"Shang'er, calm down, calm down. Be good, he is not our child, our child...our child is already..." The man suddenly couldn't continue, and couldn't bear to say go down.He was afraid that Chang'er would become even crazier if she couldn't accept it.But, but... Emperor Ziwei suddenly felt suspicious.

What did Chang'er mean just now?How could the young man in front of him make Shang'er, who had never been so excited before, suddenly lose his mind and become so emotional?

When it comes to children, Emperor Ziwei's heart can't help sinking instantly.

If the child between him and Chang'er hadn't died in infancy, if the baby who had only been conceived in the mother's womb for a few months could be born, would he be the same as the young man in front of him, with such a peerless beauty, overwhelming the country and the city? , just like his clothes, people can't look away when they see it, want to follow obsessively?

Unfortunately, he missed that child.Before he knew that child existed, he had already died.

The man's heart suddenly felt painful and disappointed.

If the boy in front of him was his child, how wonderful it would be.

In that case, he and Shang'er would not have any regrets, and Shang'er would not become like this, gradually having heart problems because of the child who died young.

"My child...my child..." Shangzhi's voice dropped, murmured, and only repeated one sentence, which was inexplicably bitter.

Yaoxu's heart trembled, and she raised her head to look at the young man who was holding her in front of her, her eyes suddenly felt a little sore.

This man is his biological father.

His, father...

"Shang'er, if you want children, then we can have many, many, many beautiful babies in the future, do you think it's okay?" Holding Shangzhi, the man comforted the young man softly in the young man's ear, slowly Coaxing the young man to let go of the young man opposite, he gently hugged him to his chest, stroking the young man's back over and over again.

It's just that the man's face is completely complicated and difficult to understand.

Child, he and Chang'er used to be the child, how could he feel good in his heart.At that time, I still remember how disappointed he was when he knew that his child would not even have the chance to come to this world.

At that time, he would lose control of Chang'er, and it was mostly because he suddenly knew about this matter and couldn't accept the result of his ups and downs.

Ugh!

The man looked down at the young man with a hollow expression in his arms, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Yaoxu just stood opposite the two of them and looked at them quietly, her face that had never expressed any expression was so complicated that no one could understand at this moment.

At this moment, Yaoxu, who was somewhat absent-minded, suddenly heard two clear and clear child voices behind her.

"Mother, mother, have you found Brother Tubao?"