[God Seal] Rebellion

On the border of Odin Town, the residence of Bai Yue's mother and son:

On the simple bed, a xx-year-old child was lying on it wrapped in a thick quilt, his delicate and beautiful face was flushed with heat, and he yelled nonsense like "Mom" and "uncomfortable" from time to time.Beside the bed, a young woman in white was sitting there with tears in her eyes.

Gently stroking the child's burning face, dipped a cotton cloth in water, and wiped his son's dry lips. The originally white and delicate hands became red and swollen due to long-term exposure to cold water. Looking closely, there were still a few spots on the back of the hand. Road cracked frostbite.

This young woman was naturally Bai Yue, and the child lying on the bed was her son Long Haochen.Although the frostbitten hands would hurt terribly when they touched the water, but Bai Yue didn't care so much at this time.Changing the cold scarf covering her son's forehead again and again, Bai Yue looked at the door anxiously, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Just now Bai Yue smashed the jade pendant that Fengxiu gave her. Although she felt that she had no position to beg her father, but her son's life was at stake, so Bai Yue couldn't care less.The dilapidated door opened with a "creak", and Bai Yue stood up excitedly, but because of the long time of not sleeping, she became dizzy and almost fell down.It's just that a hand as white as jade supported her arm at the right time, so that she didn't really fall down.

"Yue'er?" Qingyue's charming voice, the voice that once caused Bai Yue both pain and nostalgia, is now like fairy music to Bai Yue.With her slender fingers, she held the palm supporting her arm backwards, as if a drowning man had grasped his only life-saving straw.

"Father, father, please save Chenchen, save my son. Please save him!" Muttering incoherently, Bai Yue's pupils were slightly dilated, and the pleading that almost collapsed could easily make people feel uncomfortable. Distressed.

"Chenchen?" Hearing this name, Fengxiu was slightly taken aback.The appearance of another person flashed in his mind, the baby lying in his arms, crying weakly, the child who was born after he almost lost his life, the child who he had tried so hard but couldn't keep.

Thinking of this, Fengxiu's heart ached, but her face was still calm.Gently touching her daughter's head, Fengxiu comforted her softly. "Yue'er, don't worry, trust father."

"Yeah." Nodding vigorously, Bai Yue's eyes were filled with tears. She did everything she could for her son, but her son's condition still didn't improve. Now her father is her only hope.

I don't know if it was her daughter's entreaties and tears, or the boy on the bed who had the same nickname as her young girl who died young touched Fengxiu's heart. In short, Fengxiu looked at Long Haochen on the bed at this moment and always felt that there was a feeling in her heart as if she was treating her own children. pity.

He reached out to remove the cold scarf from Long Haochen's forehead.Fengxiu's slender and fair fingertips touched the center of Long Haochen's forehead, and then accurately touched the acupuncture points on Long Haochen's body through the thick but not warm old quilt.The finger went away at the touch of a finger, but in the blink of an eye, he understood Long Haochen's situation.With a decision in mind, Fengxiu raised her eyes and said to Bai Yue. "Yue'er, you go to rest first, it is enough to have the father here."

"No, I'm not leaving." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Bai Yue bit her lip stubbornly, refusing to leave no matter what.

Seeing this, Feng Xiuming knew that it was impossible for Bai Yue to rest, so he stopped doing useless work.He took out a bottle of liquid medicine, poured out a drop, then mixed it with water, and then gave it to Bai Yue to drink.Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Bai Yue's wounded hand, Fengxiu frowned slightly, although she felt distressed, she was helpless.

Turning her gaze back to Long Haochen on the bed, Fengxiu pondered for a moment, then closed her eyes, allowing her vast and stable mental power to soak into Long Haochen's body little by little, guiding him to sort out the disordered blood in his body. .

Just now he noticed the reason why the child's high fever persisted. Although Bai Yue lived as a human being, she was essentially a mixed descendant of the dragon and phoenix clans. Her body was destroyed and she couldn't cultivate. Her spiritual power can only temper her soul, but Long Haochen is different.From a certain point of view, Long Haochen's talent is definitely not inferior to that of A Bao and Leng Xiao.

However, powerful bloodline power also has advantages and disadvantages. Long Haochen is a typical example. He has a strong bloodline power but no way to guide and comb it. In addition, he is young and weak. Without the protection of the elders in the clan, once the bloodline Boiling power is the end of spontaneous combustion and death.

Seeing the blush on his son's face gradually fade, Bai Yue finally put his heart back into his belly.Holding her son who had slept much more peacefully, Bai Yue looked at Fengxiu anxiously, not knowing what to say.

"That's all." Seeing her daughter like this, Fengxiu could only shake her head helplessly.Holding her daughter's hand, with silver light flashing across her fingertips, Bai Yue's palm suddenly became as white and tender as ever. "For this sake, are you still unwilling to go back to Xincheng with your father?" Fengxiu lowered her hands and said softly.

"Father, I..." She held the baby in her arms tightly with slender fingers, and Bai Yue lowered her eyes, gently stroking her son's fair and beautiful face, without continuing to speak.

"Even if it's for the sake of the child, you still refuse to go back with the father?" Seeing her daughter's state like this, Fengxiu shook her head slightly, took out a jade tablet from the interspatial ring on her finger, and handed it to her daughter. "The function of this jade tablet is the same as that of the jade pendant. As a father, you are the daughter of the emperor. No matter what time, the emperor will support you."

"My daughter knows. I..." Holding the baby in her arms, Bai Yue bit her lower lip slightly. She knew that her choice was unfair to her father.But……

"Let this child practice." Seeing Bai Yue's state, Fengxiu suddenly said.

"Father?" Looking up at Fengxiu with some differences, Bai Yue murmured. She didn't expect that her father would offer to let her child practice.Bai Yue knew that her child had a talent for cultivation, but she didn't want Long Haochen to practice it at all.As a mother, she didn't want to send her child to the battlefield. Now that she knew that the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu was her father, how could she want her child to be an enemy of her father?

Ordinary people have the happiness of ordinary people, and heroes have the troubles of heroes. Peace and happiness are what parents most hope to give their children. "No, father, my daughter only hopes that Chenchen can be an ordinary person, that she will be healthy and worry-free for the rest of her life."

Seeing Bai Yue like this, Fengxiu said after a little silence. "Yue'er, even though you said so, I still have to tell you as a father. Even though your blood has been changed, you still have the blood of a father in your bones, so your children will also inherit this blood. If you don't To practice, you must have the support of the elders in the clan. Otherwise, once the power of the bloodline boils, you will spontaneously combust to death. In addition, once the power of the bloodline reacts for the first time, it will become more frequent after that. It needs to be dealt with, and it is even more necessary to sit in Xincheng, it is impossible to arrive in time every time."

"...This." Involuntarily hugging the baby tightly in her arms, Bai Yue's eyes flashed a trace of deep fear.She didn't expect that the last problem was her own, it was her own blood that harmed her child. "How about this, father left you a volume of exercises, just for recuperation, you let...you let this child do it, although it is not practicing, but it can delay the boiling of the power of the blood for a while. Moreover, it can also stabilize the foundation, and if the child wants to practice in the future, he will be able to make great strides."

The eyelashes drooped slightly, because he didn't know the child's name, and the nickname 'Chenchen' was another scar in his heart, so Fengxiu had no choice but to skip the title and speak simply. "However, this volume of exercises can suppress the child's blood power until he is ten years old at most. After the child is ten years old, you must make a choice."

"...Daughter, I got it." His gaze was slightly dull, and after a while, Bai Yue still said softly. "So, take care of yourself." Seeing Bai Yue like this, Feng Xiu sighed again, but turned around and left after all.

After Fengxiu left, Bai Yue looked at her son who was sleeping sweetly in her arms, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, and she sighed faintly. "Chenchen..." How wonderful it would be if the world was like a guest, singing and dancing, and the world would be peaceful... How wonderful it would be if you don't have to choose between father and husband...

one year later:

While drying the fresh raspberries that were just picked, Bai Yue smiled and planned to make seasonal raspberry cakes for her son.The mother and son live in poverty, and raspberry cake is one of the few delicacies in their family.

Fengxiu didn't lie to her. Ever since she let her son practice according to the method left by his father, she has never been sick again. Looking at her son's rosy face and his thin but healthy body, Bai Yue felt in his heart happy.But there was one thing that always weighed heavily on Bai Yue's heart like a heavy stone, and she couldn't let it go.Long Haochen is now nine years old, and in a year at most, she will have to make a choice.Demons, humans, she has to make a choice after all.

Bai Yue couldn't help but think about his child's happy appearance playing with the children in the town, his mother and son's life together, their poor but very happy life, and his child's innocent and innocent face.If she chooses, will her child still be as happy as she is now in the oppressive Demon Palace?But at the same time, Bai Yue couldn't help hesitating when he thought about all the good things about his father.

.Just as she was thinking about it, a childish voice sounded behind her. "Mommy mommy."

"Chenchen." Turning around, she opened her arms to catch the child who had flung herself into her arms, and Bai Yue lovingly wiped the sweat from his son's forehead from running. "Did you have fun with your friends?"

"Of course I'm happy!" With a vigorous nod of his head, Long Haochen raised his face and smiled happily. "Mom, Chenchen has some good news for you!"

"Oh? What is it?" Smiling, Bai Yue turned around to fetch the water bottle beside her, ready to pour water for her son.But when she heard what her son said clearly, the water bottle in her hand fell to the ground, and the water in the bottle spilled all over the floor.

"Mom. Today, the Knight Temple is going to select children who have the potential to become knights for training. I have been selected! Mom, I am very powerful!"

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