Chapter 909 You are the one who knows me best
Xuan Junlin thought of Zhishan in Ronghua Palace, and his eyes were covered with coldness.
However, he also heard a hint of sourness in Xiao Liang'er's words, and he couldn't help feeling better.
"The only people I want to accompany you and Zimu."
For him, there is no one in this world who is more important than Liang'er and Zimu.
"The Third Young Emperor is very loving, but I can't afford it. Please go and accompany others?"
Xiao Liang'er made a few sarcastic sentences.
Xuan Junlin had no intention of quarreling with her. Now he just wanted to know where she was injured.
Chu Fengtian's cultivation is second only to the innate Saint Ancestor in the Pure Land. He will never be hurt by him.
Although Xiao Liang'er seemed to be fine at this time, she could not tell whether she had internal injuries or not!
"Liang'er, stop making trouble with me!"
Xuan Junlin seemed a little angry, and his voice became a little heavier.
As long as he is sure that Xiao Liang'er is not seriously injured, she will be fine no matter how she sarcastics it.
Xuan Junlin's anger made Xiao Liang'er stunned.
She felt a faint pressure.
yes!
In fact, Xuan Junlin has always been Xuan Junlin. Whether in the Canglan Continent or the Nine Divinity Realm, he has always been the noble royal bloodline.
It seems that he is born with an unattainable majesty and indifference.
But this majesty and indifference have always been hidden in front of her.
I almost forgot what he was like.
Suddenly, Xiao Liang'er's body weighed down and she fell on the bed.
A pair of arms were supported on both sides of her shoulders, and she leaned down toward her body, with a deep sense of pressure, and the temperature of her body increased rapidly due to being close.
She raised her arms in shock and tried to push Xuan Junlin away.
"Since you don't say it, I'll check it out for you."
Xuan Junlin's voice was a little hoarse.
There was also a hint of ambiguous desire in my eyes.
But he can't think of these inappropriate things now.
"Start up! You don't need to check!"
A few angry expressions appeared on Xiao Liang'er's face, and then he hit Xuan Junlin with a palm facing her chest.
Xuan Junlin turned over and avoided Xiao Liang'er's attack.
Xiao Liang'er took the opportunity to get up immediately, but a barrier appeared, just covering the bedside, trapping her.
Very good, Xuan Junlin's formation barrier is even more powerful.
She couldn't break it for a moment!
"I've had enough, Liang'er."
Xuan Junlin also stood up, and gently pulled the wrinkles of his robe.
"Oh? Are you impatient now?" Xiao Liang'er simply stopped trying to break the barrier. She was injured. If she forced herself to break the barrier with spiritual power, it would probably make it worse.
"You can hate me, beat me, scold me, or even kill me, but don't push me away or hide from me."
Xuan Junlin looked at Xiao Liang'er's side face and said in a deep voice,
"I promised you before that if you are willing to forgive me and come to me after you restore your memory, I will accept it. If you are not willing, I will not force you."
"I've regretted it now, I insist on forcing it."
He felt Xiao Liang'er's indifference and alienation towards him, and he did not dare to imagine what would eventually become if it was true to her wishes.
Maybe it will be missed forever.
"Then you have to see if you can force it?"
Xiao Liang'er turned around and faced Xuan Junlin, her eyes so cold that it made people feel heartbroken.
She said lightly, "Xuan Junlin, I will not forgive you, nor will I let Zimu see you again. Your bargain is just embarrassing us."
The more calm you say, the more painful you feel in your heart.
Xiao Liang'er didn't want to tell Xuan Junlin what it felt like when she was in the Holy Moon Dynasty and when she was waiting for him to come back, her heart was getting colder little by little.
She never wanted to experience that feeling again.
"Mom, what's wrong with you-"
The door was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Zimu's anxious voice came.
He just learned that his mother was injured, so he rushed over to see the situation.
As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw his father who had not seen for a long time, and a hot surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Dad!"
His longing for his father even made him forget his mother's injuries for a while.
He ran over and wanted to pounce into Xuan Junlin's arms.
Seeing the excited red face, endless tenderness spread in Xuan Junlin's heart. With a wave of his hand, the barrier disappeared at the moment when Xiao Zimu was about to touch.
The little man finally successfully threw himself into his arms again.
"Dad, Zimu misses you so much!"
Xiao Zimu was held in Xuan Junlin's arms. He stretched out his arm and hooked Xuan Junlin's neck, rubbing it intimately, as if he was complaining and grievance.
And he also heard some rumors.
It is said that Xuan Junlin had found his son, so he kept it in the Lord Emperor Temple. He usually treated him well and loved him very much.
These rumors made Xiao Zimu very sad, but he could not find Xuan Junlin's evidence, so he could only feel sad in his heart.
"Dad misses Zimu too."
Xuan Junlin couldn't help but kiss his son's plump little face.
"Then why did Dad have to raise another child?" Xiao Zimu pouted and asked unhappily, "I heard from others that Dad already has a child, and he is in the Lord's Temple, so Dad, have you not come to me for so long?"
This tender and sad question made Xuan Junlin's heart tremble.
I felt a little guilty.
He held Xiao Zimu in one hand and gently touched his head with the other, "No, Daddy is the only child like you, how could he raise other children in the Lord Emperor Temple?"
"Really?"
Xiao Zimu's eyes lit up and were full of expectations.
Is he really the only child?
"real."
Xuan Junlin answered seriously.
Xiao Liang'er, who was beside him, looked at the picture of "father, kindness, son, filial piety", but his eyebrows were furious.
She didn't want Xiao Zimu to see Xuan Junlin, but now she's screwed up.
Looking at Xiao Zimu's happy face, she felt a little uncomfortable.
It also seems cruel to deprive a child of his desire for fatherly love!
It can be seen that Xiao Zimu loved and became close to Xuan Junlin, his father, so he insisted on seeing Xuan Junlin.
"Dad, my mother is injured!"
Xiao Zimu finally remembered his injured mother. He jumped out of Xuan Junlin's arms and asked with great concern, "Mom, why are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell me quickly, I will refine medicine for you!"
Xiao Liang'er was in a complicated mood at this time and had no urge to speak for a while.
She just shook her head, "You have a good chat with your dad."
After saying that, she turned around and left alone.
The father and son were left with solemn expressions, one big and one small as if it were copied.
Chapter completed!