Section 1 * * Whitehead continued with a pillow letter

For a long time, he saw his uncle reach out and his head was rubbed. The voice on his head was a little light, but it made him feel warm. Good-looking uncle said, "Gungun, I'm your father."

Gungun blinked and asked doubtfully, "Really? But my mother said that Gungun is a little fairy, and the little fairy can live without her father. "

The emperor smiled helplessly, pulled the paper closer to himself with his left hand, caressed the forehead flower like Jiu Feng with his right hand, and murmured, "Your forehead flower follows your mother, and your silver hair follows your father ..."

Before the emperor finished speaking, he was interrupted by rolling: "But my mother also said that fairies are all silver!" "

Looking at the innocent and lovely rolling, Di Jun patiently explained: "Rolling silver hair, like your father, is unique in the four seas, and you can't find a third person ..." After a pause, he added: "Your father is sorry for rolling, sorry for your mother. Your father was too thoughtless before and accidentally lost your mother's affinity for you. "

"So ... if you were really Gungun's father, would you leave Gungun and your mother behind again?" Turn and sit up, look the emperor in the eye and ask seriously.

The emperor embraced Gungun in his arms. "No, no, my father will protect Gungun from your mother and never lose you again."

He hugged the emperor and whispered, "Father ..."

The emperor was very excited and picked up Gungun. He couldn't believe it. He smiled and said, "Gungun, will you shout again?"

He put his arms around the emperor's neck shyly and shouted, "Dad!" "

The emperor cried his eyes out, thinking that he would be alone in this life and there would be no more relatives. Who would have thought that Jiu Feng's appearance completely disrupted his life, always touched his heart, and now he brought himself such a lovely son. Thank you, Jiu-Er.

Ten miles of peach trees.

Playing chess with Yan, chatting with fourth brother Bai Zhen and master Mo Yuan: "Master, fourth brother, what should we do now?" Hundreds of years ago, my second brother hated Donghua Emperor because of Xiao Jiu's marriage. This is a good thing. Raw rice is cooked into mature rice. Will the second brother kill Xiao Jiu this time? "

Bai Zhen replied, "Don't say that. I think this is a good thing. Besides, hundreds of years ago, Donghua the Great was just a misunderstanding about the inferno princess. Isn't the misunderstanding solved? In addition, Donghua Emperor's feelings for our Xiao Jiu have never changed. Now he has added a little doll. It is estimated that the second brother is too late to be happy. "

Mo Yuan took a sip of tea and said slowly, "If we hadn't rescued them from the enchantment, both of them would have died long ago. Jiu Feng Hua Dong is willing to die for each other, which is rare. I don't think Bai Yi will be embarrassed by God. "

When everyone chatted one by one, they didn't notice that a guard was approaching with a doll in the distance.

In skyclan, Xiaotian's grandson Ali didn't see his parents when he woke up, so he turned the cloud nine upside down and looked for it while crying.

Shu Tian had to take Ali to Shili Taolin to find his parents.

"Mom, Dad!" Ali trotted to Bai Qian.

Bai Qian grabbed little Ellie and asked, "Why are you here? Don't you sleep? "

Aly's neighbor retorted, "Hum, my parents came to Qingqiu behind Aly's back and didn't bring Aly. Mom now asks Ellie why she came. Aly is lonely alone in the ninth heaven. This is not pestering Shu Tian to come to you? "

YeHua put down his chess pieces and said to Ali, "Ali, you are so rude. You haven't met your uncles. "

Ali bowed to the gods one by one, and the gods agreed one by one.

At this time, the emperor came out of the room, rubbing hands. They all saluted the emperor, and the emperor saluted him. Ali saw a handsome boy younger than himself and ran curiously to salute the emperor: "Ali has seen Donghua the Great."

"It's free."

Ali looked at Gungun curiously and asked, "Brother Donghua ... Oh no, Grandpa Donghua ... who is this?"

The emperor knelt down and reached the height of two little dolls. He said, "Ellie, this is your sister Jiu Feng and my doll. His name is Bai "and look at Gungun:" Gungun, this is Aly. According to seniority, it should be called a little brother. "

Gungun nodded, called "little uncle", and then hid behind the emperor, as if a little timid.

Ali opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "Sister Jiu Feng and Grandpa Donghua have a little doll! ! ! "

Yan Yan jokingly said, "Ali, your name is wrong." It should be called Donghua ... brother-in-law, hahaha. " Ask again: "Jiu Feng, how is she now?"

Emperor Jun: "It's nothing serious. I will wake up at dawn and dusk, but I am still too weak and need to take good care of myself. "

Bai Qian said seriously, "This time, I also asked the emperor to be kind to my family and my child Xiao Jiu, who has died for you several times. I hope that the emperor will live forever ... no, this life will not bear her. "

Di Jun recalled that hundreds of years ago, Jiu Feng was willing to be a handmaiden and spared no effort to go to the Lotus Mirror to save himself ... He nodded heavily: "As long as I don't show my face, I will definitely live up to Jiu-Er."

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, he quickly changed the subject: "Well, by the way, Donghua, it's time for Jiu Feng's father and Qingqiu to explain this to you."

The emperor took a sip of tea: "When Jiu-Er is better, I will personally come to apologize."

In the twilight

Chicken nine frowning, stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples.

"What's the matter? Do you have a headache? " A familiar voice sounded.

"The emperor? Am I not dead? Or ... are we already in heaven? "

"Snow ..." The opposite person smiled.

Jiu Feng opened his eyes, silver hair and purple clothes. Yes, that's right, dear Dong Huadi.

The emperor sat down, lifted Jiu Feng up, let her lean on herself, put his hand on Jiu Feng's temple and gently rubbed it for her. Whispered: "Is this strength ok?"

Jiu Feng comfortably closed his eyes and snorted. Neither of them spoke, and Jiu Feng took the lead in breaking the silence: "If others saw the former Lord of heaven and earth, wouldn't it make people laugh if the mighty Shaoyangjun of Donghua Zifu was massaging a little fox?"

"I give my wife a massage, how can there be a joke?"

Jiu Feng corners of the mouth hook up a small radian, asked doubtfully, "madam? We didn't really go to church. " Jiu Feng lost his temper a little.

The emperor stopped, hugged Jiu Feng with his left hand, and held Jiu Feng's ring-wearing right hand with his right. He looked at the ring and said, "My heart is broken for you, madam, don't be angry any more …" He paused. "Besides ... Jiu-Er has given birth to our son. I'm afraid this is wrong in this life ... I have to rely on this emperor to marry you, otherwise who will dare to marry this emperor?

Jiu Feng's sweet little nest is in the emperor's arms. The emperor kissed Jiu Feng's head and said, "Jiu-Er, I'm sorry, I'm too selfish to consider your feelings and make you suffer so much. Please forgive me. "

"Donghua ... I know all about it. I only hope that our family of three can be safe and together in the future. By the way, what about crushing? "

The emperor put his arms around Jiu Feng and rolled around in Ali Valley, which will be fine. Jiu-Er ... I won't let you get hurt again. By the way, in a few days, when you are better, we will go back to Qingqiu with Gungun. I really should give clear autumn an explanation. "

"ah? Go back to Qingqiu ... and then you will be scolded. " Feng Jiu said in the emperor's arms with a face of frustration.

"It's okay, this is not me, no matter what, I will accompany you."

"hmm." Jiu Feng replied sweetly.

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