Beautiful apprentice dressed as a demon

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Li Wenzhao remained silent, the tea in the teapot was heated by his magic, and it was steaming upwards at this moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Suzhi lowered her eyes and said, "You hate your mother for killing your father, and also hate your mother for not letting the demons stay behind, don't you?"

Li Wenzhao chuckled, crossed his legs, and poured himself another cup of hot tea.

The tea was boiling hot, and there was a layer of mist. He picked up the teacup and blew it slowly. When he raised his eyes again, the rising smoke blurred his face. He sat here in a leisurely posture, as if he was trying to ease the atmosphere.

"I want to talk about this matter later." Suzhi didn't drink tea, but stared at him, and said, "I came to you because of my demons."

Li Wenzhao took a sip of tea, and the moment she said this, his gaze finally turned to her.

"Your demons only arose after seeing me, and I should come to see you because of emotion and reason," Suzhi said, "Azhao, mother never thought that what happened back then would make your demons Shen Chong, I never thought that when I see you again, it will be in Huangquan."

"There are so many things that Mr. Yuan didn't think about." Li Wenzhao finally spoke, his voice was calm and indifferent, "The old love should have been settled a long time ago."

Suzhi was slightly taken aback when he heard him call herself that, and then suppressed the slightest emotion, and said, "It should have been done a long time ago. If I made it clear earlier, I wouldn't have caused you to have inner demons. All these years, yes Ma'am, I'm sorry."

"The inner demons have been eliminated, and Yuan Jun has nothing to apologize for." Li Wenzhao rubbed his fingers lightly on the mouth of the cup, smiling coldly, "If Yuan Jun really has such leisure, why don't you take your orb and revive the person you want to revive .”

"Who do you think I want to resurrect?" Su Zhi asked suddenly.

Li Wenzhao didn't speak, but the hand holding the cup couldn't help tightening.

"It's your father who I want to resurrect." Suzhi was laughing, as if she was laughing at herself, "I wanted to ask some questions back then, but I never had the chance to ask them again. Now, as soon as I heard about the Xuanming Six Dzi Beads, I immediately coming."

"When you killed him with your own hands back then, you should have known the consequences." Li Wenzhao paused, and his voice faded, "What's the point of talking about this now."

"You're wrong," Su Zhi drank the tea in the cup, "Your father was willing to die by my hands, you were too young at that time, even if I told you, you couldn't understand, but today, I'm going to tell you everything."

Li Wenzhao faced each other in silence.

Suzhi: "Back then, your father deliberately approached me, but he wanted to attack the heavens, so in the first 100 years we were together, we never had children. Ye, I never dared to think it was him."

"Your father is a Demon Lord, he thought I didn't know anything, he thought he could hide it from me from the beginning to the end," Suzhi said, and suddenly sneered, "But he overlooked one point, half of you are demons. half of it is the blood of the Protoss, so why can't I see anything?"

Li Wenzhao sat still, the rising fog blurred his vision.

"I thought that he loved me, otherwise, how could he have you? I thought that after he had a child, he would give up attacking the heavens." Suzhi suddenly stopped, as if some kind of emotion was hard to suppress , she took a few breaths before continuing, "It would be fine if... it wasn't what I thought it would be."

"It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, but unfortunately, he walked in the first snow of the new year. I still remember that night, he said to me, if there is an afterlife, I know what he wants to say, but it's too late. It is not me who wants to kill him, but the responsibility of the 30 heavenly soldiers, my duty as Linchuan Yuanjun, if I am not the Yuanjun who wants to protect the common people in the world, if... I did not see you running over that day."

When she said this, she couldn't continue, she suddenly covered her eyes with her hands, and took a few deep breaths.

Li Wenzhao was silent for a moment, then calmed down and comforted him softly: "It's all over."

"That day, I originally wanted to go with him, but it was too cold, and he was too lonely to go alone," Suzhi eased her emotions, and continued, "But when I saw you running over crying, I I know, I should die, I still have you."

Li Wenzhao looked at her and didn't speak.

Suzhi: "Aren't you curious why Auntie treated you like that? I will tell you everything today, because you are too young, because you like your father more, and because you saw your father die by my sword , so I had to do that."

Li Wenzhao has been silent until now, the ins and outs of the matter are almost clear.

In order to make him accept her father's death, Suzhi took all the faults on herself, making him think that Li Shuyan was killed by herself. In order to convince the child, she even did it herself, pretending to silence her.

"Your father has something to bear, and so do I. We are bound by this, and we can't die well. If I wanted to tell you the truth, what would you do? Do you hate your father, or hate me? You always You are a sensible child, I believe, you would not do this." Suzhi sighed inexplicably.

"The truth will only trap you in a dilemma, Azhao, I don't want to see you like this, you can't sleep at night, so I have to find a suitable reason to make your life easier, I don't want you to hate me There is no way to hate."

"People always have to hate, and often hate is the reason that supports us to go on," Suzhi said vigorously, "I would rather you come here by relying on hatred, and the simplest way to eliminate hatred is to Don't worry, when Huang Quan reunited with you that day, I actually thought about dying at your hands."

At the end of her speech, she finally raised her eyes to look at Li Wenzhao: "But you didn't kill me. From then on, I knew that I was wrong all these years, and hatred can't make you lose your heart, my darling Zhao, I have always been very sensible, and it is my blessing to have you."

Li Wenzhao stared at her without saying a word.

"Jiuchen sent someone to send a letter to tell me what happened after that day, and also told me that Mr. Jiang is your weakness, and wants me to use this to threaten you." Suzhi thought of the people who stood with Li Wenzhao, and thought of Li Wenzhao When she smiled, the softness and warmth that radiated from the corners of her eyes and brows was something she had never seen before.

"Azhao, remember next time, hide your weaknesses well, don't let others see everything and become a threat."

Unexpectedly, Li Wenzhao didn't answer, he remained silent almost stubbornly, as if he was trying to cover up something, he looked away from the teacup and looked outside, at this moment, he seemed to see many shadows of the past, they Coming and going, their bodies are staggered, their expressions are different, but their faces are all blurred.

"Auntie is very happy. You chose your own path. Three thousand smooth journeys. No matter where you end up, there is always a way home." Seeing him motionless, Suzhi suddenly smiled, "I can It can be seen that the young master also cares about you very much, seeing you like this, I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish."

Li Wenzhao heard the words, and finally looked over: "What do you mean?"

"Aniang has guarded the human world all her life, but she has never seen what this land looks like," Suzhi smiled calmly, "Now things are different, and the rest of my life is short, I just want to go to the human world to see."

Li Wenzhao looked at her, and after a long time, said: "Look at it on behalf of Father, you have guarded the world all your life."

With tears in her eyes, Su Zhi nodded heavily.

***

Everyone in Jianghuai was waiting at the entrance of the ghost domain, and it was near evening that they saw Li Wenzhao strolling out of the courtyard.

There was no Suzhi beside him, only he crossed the long bridge and walked towards Jianghuai.

When he saw the person, the worries in Jiang Huai's heart finally dissipated. He trotted up to Li Wenzhao and asked, "Looking at Master, it should be that the conversation went well? Linchuan Yuanjun went back?"

"Going back." Li Wenzhao evaded the important and took the first question over.

"What about you? I'm always worried that you won't feel well." Jiang Huai asked again. He originally wanted to shake Li Wenzhao's hand, but thinking that there are so many people from Jiuyi Mountain here, it's not good, so his hand stopped in mid-air, and then Take it back.

Li Wenzhao never told those people about the relationship between the two of them, so in their eyes, Jiang Huai is just a disciple who has been favored recently, nothing strange.

"What's wrong?" Li Wenzhao smiled and took his hand, grabbed it, and asked softly, "Ah Huai's heart hurts?"

"My hands are cold, it's not good." Jiang Huai said while pulling his hand back. He found an excuse, but in his heart he still felt that the gesture of being too intimate would cause people to watch it and be discussed.

"What's wrong?" Li Wenzhao didn't pull it out for him, but instead held it and breathed into his palm, "Is this still cold?"

The hot breath sprayed on the palm, which was crispy and itchy, which made Jiang Huai couldn't help laughing, and his frown, which had been tightly frowned, finally relaxed.

Seeing this, Li Wenzhao let go of his hand, and the smile on his face deepened: "You look better when you smile."

Jiang Huai pursed his lips, smiled and blamed him for making fun of himself.

Nanzhu and Bai Miao couldn't bear to look directly at them, they turned their backs respectively, held their foreheads, you look at me, I look at you, and finally made a decision in their hearts - let's go back first, or we will be killed sooner or later. Show dead.

So, Nanzhu drove the children away like a chicken chaser.

"The prescription is left to you, so I'll go to Fuxian Mountain Villa first, there is still a person who has an unresolved knot." Bai Miao waved to Nanzhu, then called out his mount, and left first.

For some reason, Li Wenzhao suddenly picked up Jiang Huai, then swept away and disappeared into the sky, leaving Nanzhu alone with a group of children, looking at the sky and shouting: "Li Wenzhao, where are you going? Your subordinates Don’t even want it! You agreed to let me be your uncle! You want to break the contract, don’t you! Come back to me!”

Li Wenzhao ignored him, but embraced Jianghuai, and headed towards the north, probably because he was in a good mood, his eyes had the wantonness and flair that only existed when he was young.

The twilight was sinking, dyeing the clouds in the sky a layer of crimson, the surrounding scenery was constantly receding, and the whistling wind could be heard in my ears at this time.

"Master, where are we going?" Jiang Huai grabbed his neck, afraid that he might not hear clearly, so he deliberately raised his voice.

With a snap of his fingers, Li Wenzhao transformed into a cloud, stepped on it, and replied with a smile: "Go to the place I mentioned earlier."

"In the north?" Jiang Huai asked.

"Yes." Li Wenzhao hugged him, and suddenly leaned into his ear and asked, "Tell Master, what place did you guess?"

"I don't know..." Jiang Huai said ambiguously, "If I say I don't know, will Master punish me?"

"Yes," Li Wenzhao's eyes were full of smiles, he looked at Jiang Huai, turned his face slightly, as if he was about to kiss him, "I will punish you to eat a big bowl of dried fruit."

Jiang Huai was face to face with his, and the tips of their noses touched, Li Wenzhao suddenly moved a little closer and kissed his lips.

The warmth on his body was wiped away by the cold winter wind, leaving only the breath on his lips, which was still scorching hot, Jiang Huai clasped Li Wenzhao's neck tightly, stood on tiptoe slightly, in the wanton cold wind, in the blue sky Kissing him in the twilight.

Li Wenzhao put his arms around his waist, and asked him in a close-knit kiss: "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Jiang Huai looked at him, at such a distance, close enough to be able to see the reflection in Li Wenzhao's eyes, filled with the afterglow of the setting sun, and him.

"What do you like?" Li Wenzhao asked persistently.

"I like Li Wenzhao," Jiang Huai shouted loudly, "Jiang Huai likes Li Wenzhao—" His voice lingered in the empty wind and lingered for a long time.

After he finished speaking, he asked again: "I said it last time, why did you ask again?"

Li Wenzhao smiled, his eyes were full of him: "Master only loves to hear you say this."

After he finished speaking, without giving Jiang Huai a chance to respond, he kissed him again, stuffing his words between his lips and teeth, pressing against his whole body.

They hugged each other tightly in the wind, Jianghuai was against the wind, his long hair was curled up by the wind, he didn't care, but climbed even tighter, his feet stepped on the clouds, as if he stepped on the snow , ended up false.

From here, looking down is the human fireworks, and looking up is the afterglow of the setting sun, which stretches for thousands of miles.