The Villains I Raised All Died - Chapter 159

[Dongling Ye Chen Daily Day 1]

【1】

All the immortals in the heavenly court know that Emperor Dongling has always been a figure living in legend.

I heard that the emperor used himself as a container to seal the demon god in the battle of gods and demons, and when the seal of the Wangchuan River was broken, he used himself as a formation eye and a ten-party anti-evil mirror to press the bottom of the Wangchuan River, thus repairing the Wangchuan River. ‘s seal.

He stayed at the bottom of the Wangchuan River for nearly three thousand years. These three thousand years are not long or short. They are enough for a little demon to cultivate from demon to immortal, but it is only the work of Emperor Shaohua and others after getting drunk. However, in any case, most people thought that Dongling was dead at that time.

After all, with the blessings of Shifang Zhenxie Mirror and Xie Punishing Formation, even if Daluo Jinxian was trapped like this for three thousand years, he should die.

But who knows, one day the underworld shook, the phoenix fell on the Dongji Palace not far away, the rays of the sun shone thousands of miles, and then, an ice coffin slowly floated up from the Wangchuan River.

This change alarmed the Heavenly Emperor and the three emperors. All the immortals in the Heavenly Court hurried to the bank of Wangchuan River to wait, only to see the light shining from the ice coffin. Then the ice coffin slowly opened, and a handsome man slowly sat down from the ice coffin. stand up.

The man’s face was calm, as if he had just slept, while the Heavenly Emperor and the three emperors next to him were already in tears.

“Dongling!”

Emperor Shaohua walked out first, with red eyes, and said incredulously: “You… are you serious… come back?”

Dongling didn’t speak. He seemed to be receiving some information. He slowly raised his head and swept the crowd one by one.

The little fairy behind him knelt down with his sight and shouted loudly.

“Congratulations to Emperor Dongling’s return to the heavenly realm!”

The sound was like a wave, passing in waves.

Dongling opened his mouth, but he couldn’t say anything. Heavenly Emperor stepped forward, much more solemn than Shaohua, raised his hand and handed it to Dongling: “Are you okay? Come out?”

“Isn’t it,” Dongling said, his tone a little hoarse because he had not spoken for a long time: “There is a mountain called Wengshan?”

Everyone else was stunned, not understanding what Dongling was asking. But only Heavenly Emperor understood, nodded: “Yes.”

“Is there an immortal…named Ye Chen?”

Dongling asked a little nervously, and the Emperor continued to nod: “Yes.”

As soon as the voice fell, the person in the ice coffin turned into a bright light and disappeared in the sky in an instant.

“Where is he going?!”

Shaohua screamed in horror, and the Emperor smiled: “Go find the person you should be looking for.”

After finishing speaking, the Heavenly Emperor left with an inscrutable smile.

Shaohua and the others didn’t know where Dongling went, but from the look on the Emperor’s face, they knew that there must be nothing serious, so they went to the Dongji Palace to wait for him.

However, the first wait was a month, and Shaohua and the others were playing leaf cards in the Dongji Palace and were quite worried.

Shaohua couldn’t help but say: “Who do you think he is looking for? Who else is more important than me?”

Ziwei raised her eyes leisurely: “How important do you think you are in his heart?”

“Apart from the world and fighting, the most important thing should be me!” Shaohua said immediately and vowed: “I think back then, who was the first to talk to him in Honghuang? Who gave him the first clothes, The first belt? Who is…”

Shaohua counted his past with Dongling all the way, Wenchang and Ziwei said nothing, watching Ye Ziqi play cards.

While Shaohua was talking nonstop, two figures came together from outside, Wenchang and Ziwei looked up, and immediately lowered their heads in fright.

Shaohua continued to brag, and when he saw the movements of the two, he raised his eyebrows and said, “What are you doing with your heads so low?”

“Playing cards.” Ziwei said calmly, Wenchang nodded: “Playing cards and playing cards.”

With that said, the two began to play cards extremely seriously, staring at the card, as if it was not a card, but an important document that was related to the world.

Shaohua didn’t see anything wrong, and continued: “I think back then, when Dongling slept with someone for the first time, it was also dedicated to me. That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, the young man hugged me and whispered, “I’m afraid of my brother.” …”

“Ah, how lovely, how pitiful…”

As he spoke, he felt a little cold behind him. He touched his neck and turned his head a little strangely: “How do you feel…”

Before he finished speaking, a figure came into view.

The person in front of him was dressed in white as snow, holding a half-sheathed Zigui in his hand, and beside him stood a woman, dressed in a blue long gown, holding down the hand holding the sword, her eyes full of smiles: “Dongling, You disturbed Emperor Shaohua’s words.”

Dongling laughed mockingly, his eyes were full of frost: “Am I going to let him go nonsense?”

“Where is this nonsense?”

The woman sighed: “Dijun Shaohua is justified and well-founded, how dare you say it never happened?”

“No.” Dongling said with a straight face and turned to look at the woman: “The first time I slept with someone was with you. The first time I slept with someone was you, the one who gave me the belt was you, and the one who gave me the belt was you. My shoes are you…”

As Dongling spoke, the woman’s face turned red. The three emperors present looked at Dongling, who was talking about love, and sighed in fright, and hugged themselves.

“Who is this?”

Shaohua reacted suddenly, covered his heart, and showed a desperate expression: “Dongling, you heartless man! Who is this! Who is it!”

“It’s your sister-in-law!”

Dongling slapped it down with a slap.

Shaohua raised his head in surprise, this time the surprise was real. He looked at Ye Chen, and after looking at it for a while, he finally reacted: “No, this is Ye Chen?!”

“Yeah.” Dongling showed the expression that you are acquainted, but Shaohua wanted to let Dongling blow his dog’s head with the next sentence.

“Dongling,” Shaohua’s eyes collapsed: “You are blind!”

“Ok.”

Dongling nodded: “Blind for tens of thousands of years.”

Everyone: “…”

With just such a sentence, Shaohua stopped talking. He suddenly realized that there was probably a story that had to be told between Dongling and Ye Chen.

The air was quiet for a moment, but Ye Chen was not used to it. She touched her nose and said embarrassedly, “Well, why don’t I step back, you guys continue?”

Her words made the three emperors immediately show their approval. At this moment, I felt that Ye Chen was still a very well-known female fairy.

However, Dongling was not very happy. He was about to say something when Ye Chen held him down.

The person next to him sucked in a breath of cold air. Everyone knows Dongling’s temper. He has always been arrogant. What he wants to do is not something he can’t stop, but you can’t stop him. Even Shaohua, who has been with Dongling for many years, never dared to interrupt him when Dongling was talking.

Everyone was ready to protect Ye Chen at any time. Who knew that Ye Chen just patted the back of Dongling’s hand and said lightly, “I’ll go back to the room to wait for you.” Then he saw Dongling’s gentle smile. Nodding his head, “Yeah.”

Afterwards, Ye Chen walked to the bedroom with familiarity. Dongling looked at the back with a smile in his eyes.

The person next to you: “…”

No, this is not the Tanglin they know!

There were endless doubts in everyone’s heart. After Dongling watched Ye Chen leave, Wenchang finally couldn’t help it: “Why is she so familiar with you here?”

“because?”

Dongling folded his hands between his sleeves and said with a smile, “She has lived here for a long time.”

As he said that, there was pity in Dongling’s eyes: “For thousands of years…”

In that world, she was also in this Dongji Palace, dressed in white, and lived herself as the person called Dongling.

In that world, thousands of people abandoned him, but she would rather lose the world than never lose him.

The three emperors were stunned for a while. The little fairy next to him brought the wine and dishes. Dongling took the wine glass from the side and spread his sleeves: “Come on, let me tell you, what the hell I experienced under the Wangchuan River.”

Having said that, the four of them took this wine and listened to Dongling talking about those years.

Dongling counted these worlds one by one, and the three emperors were quite emotional.

“That is to say,” Ziwei strove the stories told by Dongling, and said slowly: “In the real world, in fact, after you helped Ye Chen block the catastrophe, you never saw her again. Do you think she If you don’t like you, you can’t find her again, so she was the container of the devil for Shaohua back then.”

Holding the wine glass, Dongling paused, and then said: “Yes, no, after all, he can’t be a hero alone, right?

Shaohua didn’t speak, just lowered his head and drank the wine.

Ziwei continued: “After you became the Demon God’s container, in order to suppress the Demon God, you locked yourself in an extremely cold place, until the seal on the Wangchuan River was broken, you were afraid that something would happen to us, so you rushed over and sealed yourself in the At the bottom of the Forgotten River. However, in the fantasy world, after the battle between gods and demons, you became the ruler of Mount Tai, and then met Ye Chen, is that so?”

Dongling was silent, drinking silently.

“Does Ye Chen have these memories?”

Wen Chang understood Dongling’s mind and changed the subject at the right time.

Dongling smiled: “When I woke up, I was also very scared. I was afraid that this was just my own dream. I was struggling with it, but that person didn’t know anything.”

“It’s okay,” Dongling said with tenderness in his eyes: “She remembers everything.”

Hearing this, Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart: “That’s good.”

The four of them chatted about their own lives when Dongling was away. In the middle of the night, they were all drunk, but Dongling was calm and instructed his apprentices to send these people to the guest room.

Shaohua was slumped, and Dongling supported him. When he got to the bed, Shaohua suddenly grabbed Dongling’s sleeve.

“Brother…” He closed his eyes and whimpered, “I’m sorry…”

Dongling was speechless, looking at the pained young man curled up on the bed, he sighed.

“It’s the devil who’s doing the evil, not you, so why are you sorry?”

With that said, he pulled the sleeve out of Shaohua’s hand, patted Shaohua on the back, and turned to leave.

When he got to the door, he saw someone wearing a coat with a lantern in his hand, standing in front of the long corridor.

The wind blew the hem of her clothes, her smile was gentle and shallow, and in an instant, Dongling seemed to see that he was still Qin Zhao, the gentle prince concubine who accompanied him regardless of the poor.

He smiled, walked to Ye Chen, and gathered up the shirt in front of Ye Chen: “It’s so late, what are you doing out here?”

“Seeing that you haven’t come back so late, I’m afraid you’re drunk, so I came to see.”

Ye Chen said, glanced at Shaohua’s room: “Have you fallen asleep?”

“Yeah.” Dongling nodded, then expressed his loyalty: “You’re still here, I won’t get drunk.”

“Then you can get drunk when I’m not here?”

Ye Chen couldn’t help laughing. Dongling held her hand and took her to walk slowly towards the dormitory. The moonlight fell on the corridor, lengthening the figures of the two people. The marble floor and the moonlight were obviously cold. A touch of warmth, but it makes people feel a strange warmth.

Ye Chen looked back at the shadows of the two and said slowly, “In the years I stayed in the Dongji Palace alone, I felt that the Dongji Palace was very cold.”

“It’s on the side of the extremely cold land, it’s like this.” Dongling explained.

Ye Chen looked up at him, with Xinghe in his eyes: “But today I feel that it’s not cold anymore.”

Dongling didn’t speak, he opened his mouth, he wanted to say, in fact, you shouldn’t have waited for me.

However, she thought that if she really didn’t wait for him, maybe they wouldn’t have what they are now.

He is indeed very strong, and can walk this long road of cultivation alone. However, he is actually far from being as strong as he imagined. To overcome his inner demons, he needs a lot of love.

His heart is like a huge funnel, and countless loves are put into it, but it seems that there is no response at all.

Fortunately, this person has always insisted on this, putting a handful of sand in his hands, repeatedly and tirelessly.

Jingwei reclamation, but that’s it.

Fortunately, she was not Jingwei. They were so lucky to have come to this day.

“Dongling,” Ye Chen looked at him and couldn’t help but say, “You are really a very gentle person.”

“Huh?” Dongling was a little strange: “Why do you say that?”

“Being the container of the devil for Shaohua, what you think about is not how Shaohua will repay your kindness, but the fear of Shaohua’s guilt.”

“Because my brother broke the ban and sealed himself in the Wangchuan River, I didn’t think that the last brother gave up on you in the fantasy world, but I thought that everyone would be embarrassed and sad.”

“Dongling,” Ye Chen said, turning the palm of his hand towards mine, poke his fingers away, revealing his lightly textured palm, and said slowly, “Tell me, are you very gentle?”

“Ye Chen,” Dongling smiled: “Actually, it’s not all for them.”

“Ok?”

Ye Chen raised his head in doubt, and Dongling looked at her: “Every time I save the world, I always think of you.”

Ye Chen listened, his eyes widened involuntarily, Dongling looked at her silly, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

“Every time that happens, I will think. That qin is so stupid and weak that it can’t even endure the catastrophe of heaven. If the world is in chaos, what should she do?”

When Dongling doesn’t talk about love, it’s like he never talks in his life.

When you talk about love, it seems like you want to talk for a lifetime.

Ye Chen listened to his words, blushed, and whispered, “Actually, I’m not that weak.”

“I know.” Dongling laughed softly: “I said these words, in fact, I want to tell you, so if you protect me by my side, I don’t have to work so hard, I’m going to turn around. Bend to protect the world.”

“Ye Chen,” he sighed, “marry me.”

【2】

For Dongling’s marriage proposal, Ye Chen was sure that he would not refuse.

So soon, Tianjie began to organize the wedding of Dongling.

Different from the two people in the fantasy world being together so naturally, this time Dongling felt that he had to give Ye Chen a beautiful wedding, so that the whole world knew that Ye Chen was his own.

For such careful thoughts, the three emperors tacitly understood, but they were also very consciously far away from Ye Chen.

The guests on the wedding day were organized by Dongling. He negotiated with the Emperor of Heaven. In his capacity, he could almost invite all the most influential people in the entire heaven, so it was enough to follow the list of the Pantao Club. So the Emperor of Heaven handed the list of the Pantao Club to Dongling, and was saying, “These people may not necessarily reward the Queen Mother of the West, but they will definitely reward you. You don’t have to say how many people will not come… Wait,” The Emperor of Heaven was very curious and watched Dongling quickly draw a red line on the list: “What are you doing?”

“Exclude the inappropriate.”

Dongling answered honestly, and the Emperor of Heaven saw that one name after another was crossed out, and Dongling couldn’t help but ask: “Why can’t Emperor Shaohua come?”

“Ye Chen has hung his portrait before.”

“What about Emperor Wenchang?”

“Ye Chen peeked at her before.”

“What about the third prince Long?”

“Ye Chen had a crush on him before.”

“What about Si Ming Xingjun?”

“He used to have a grudge against Ye Chen.”

“What about Fairy Wangshu?”

“Ye Chen doesn’t feel good about her.”

“Then,” the Emperor of Heaven said, pointing to the name of a little immortal whom Dongling should not know at all, “Where is this True Monarch of Qinghe?”

Seeing the name that the Emperor of Heaven was referring to, Dongling raised his head and smiled slightly: “He, secretly loves my daughter-in-law.”

That smile made Heavenly Emperor tremble, and he knew even such a trivial matter that Dongling was too miraculous.

For the sake of the future of that True Monarch Qinghe, the Emperor of Heaven hurriedly said: “You did the right thing, delete him quickly.”

However, after hearing this sentence, Dongling suddenly felt that no, he couldn’t delete this person.

So he thought about it and added the person’s name: “Come on.”

“Have your conscience found out?”

“No,” Dongling put down his pen: “I just feel that I don’t feel relieved if I don’t come.”

Hearing this answer, the Heavenly Emperor, who was familiar with Dongling’s nature, felt that this person was finished.

Because Tiandi felt that the scene should not be too ugly, and with Ye Chen’s dissuasion, Dongling finally opened up and released many people from the list, so that the whole wedding was full of guests.

According to the original list of Dongling, this wedding will probably become the smallest number of high-level fairy weddings in history.

After all, Dongling felt that those who had fought with him could not come and would cause trouble-so he crossed out a large number of immortals.

Those who had been in contact with Ye Chen couldn’t come, maybe they had a crush on his daughter-in-law, or his daughter-in-law had a crush on them – so a large number of immortals were crossed out.

With just these two, almost all the gods with heads and faces in the heavens were dragged down, leaving only the Heavenly Emperor and Queen Mother, who had always been on the shelf, and a group of immortals.

Such a wedding would be a joke, so Ye Chen spent one night getting Dongling to agree to restore the list to its original state.

However, the next morning, Ye Chen got up in a daze and said to Dongling, “The thing about the list…”

Dongling looked like he had eaten and drank enough, and said with a smile, “It’s all up to you”, Ye Chen suddenly felt that he had been fooled by something?

Anyway, with Ye Chen and Tiandi worrying about it, the wedding went smoothly.

On the wedding day, Ye Chen carried heavy clothes and followed the ancient chapel with Dongling. After worshipping the chapel, the two sat at the table together, waiting for the guests to toast.

The wine was all drunk by Dongling, and Ye Chen hardly touched it, but no one could tell how much Dongling was drinking. Hundreds of people toasted it, but Dongling could still sit and drink cup by cup with a smile.

He has to say a few words to someone after every drink.

Ye Chen summed it up in three sentences.

“thanks.”

“This is my wife.”

“How is your wife?”

Later, Ye Chen understood.

For unrelated people, Tanglin said thank you.

For those who had a crush on Ye Chen, Dongling said that this was my wife.

For what Ye Chen likes, ask your wife how you are as a reminder.

Ye Chen was a little helpless, until Zhenjun Qinghe came up, Ye Chen’s helplessness reached its peak.

True Monarch Qinghe knew Ye Chen, but after all, Ye Chen had been in seclusion in the cave for many years, and True Monarch Qinghe thought it was rare to see him, and the affection he once had for Ye Chen also faded. This time Ye Chen got married, and he wished him sincerely. But Dongling, as the god of heaven, he thought he would definitely ignore a little fairy like him, he just obeyed the etiquette and went up to toast.

Unexpectedly, after stepping forward, the Qinghe Zhenjun respectfully said: “I wish the emperor and the empress grow old.” Later, the emperor did not let him go after drinking, but raised his eyes and said calmly: “Even if I die, I won’t grow old.”

Qing He froze his face.

He was used to being in the mortal world and yearned for the feeling of growing old, but he forgot for a while that immortals don’t grow old, especially Dongling. If he is old, it must be… what happened Bad things.

Ye Chen also knew that Dongling was playing with his temper now, but now Qinghe is indeed innocent, but even in those days, Qinghe had already been cleaned up by him. She couldn’t help but sighed and wanted to save Qinghe. After thinking about it, she slowly said from behind: “Maybe…you have albinism?”

She learned this word in the world of the 21st century, and Tanglin understood it as soon as she heard it.

He was getting drunk, but no one else could see it. With a sour heart, he put the glass on the table and sneered, “You are very partial to him.”

Now Ye Chen is not afraid of Dongling at all, looking at Dongling’s rampant appearance, Ye Chen held back his anger and said slowly with a gentle smile: “Dongling, drink up, everyone is waiting. ”

Dong Ling said nothing, put his hands around his chest, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chen, his eyes were quite provocative, with a look of “I just don’t drink.”

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, walked over with a glass of wine, and said gently, “You, I knew you wanted me to feed and drink, right?”

Dongling sneered, turned his head away, and let out a “hum” from his nose.

Ye Chen couldn’t take it anymore. When everyone thought that it was no wonder that Dongling wanted to marry Ye Chen, it turned out that Ye Chen had such a good temper. It seemed that it was not easy to marry someone like Dongling. , Ye Chen stood up abruptly and shouted angrily: “It doesn’t matter if you don’t drink it! I won’t accompany you! I’ll let you get used to it!”

After Ye Chen finished speaking, everyone took a deep breath and pondered, with Dongling’s temper, he was afraid that something would happen today.

When Shaohua and others were ready to protect Ye Chen, Dongling said coldly, “Stop.”

Ye Chen paused, turned his head away, and looked impatient with “what the hell are you doing again”. Then I saw Dongling pick up the wine glass, drank it all, put the glass on the table, and said stiffly, “I’m done drinking.”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, Ye Chen smiled slightly, came back with a skirt, and sat next to Dongling: “That’s how it is.”

Dongling didn’t speak, he turned his head and let Qinghe go.

After Qinghe finished his toast, there were only a few immortals left. After taking turns toasting, the two sat on it and watched the song and dance.

Dongling was sleepy when he was drunk, so he leaned on Ye Chen’s shoulder and fell asleep. Ye Chen was nibbling on the melon seeds, watching the song and dance, turning his head to look at the boy-like young man on his shoulder, and couldn’t help but smile.

When Dongling woke up, the banquet had already dispersed. He was dragged back to the bed by Ye Chen and woke up after washing up.

He was wiped with a handkerchief by her, and there was no alcohol smell, and his head didn’t hurt much. It was obvious that he was fed hangover soup when he fell asleep.

Ye Chen was lying beside him, turning over the book with relish.

Dongling turned over and hugged Ye Chen’s waist, Ye Chen turned to look at him: “Awake?”

Dongling responded, and Ye Chen couldn’t help laughing: “Why are you more and more like a child?”

“Can’t it look like it?”

“It’s not too bad,” Ye Chen thought for a while, and felt that the current Dongling looked a bit like the young man in the flood. She couldn’t help softening her heart, raised her hand to stroke his hair, and said gently: “Someone told me that the more a man likes you, the more like a child in front of you. You are like a child in front of me, I am very happy.”

Dongling didn’t know what to say, but felt that when Ye Chen talked about love, it was really amazing.

He originally thought that his concentration was very good, but only then did he realize that in front of Ye Chen, his concentration was really not worth mentioning.

He buried his head on top of her and responded with an “um” to show that he knew.

However, there are thousands of words in his heart, all of which are pressed down below, unable to speak.

After a while, he raised his head, only to find that Ye Chen was still wearing that wedding dress, not even moving the golden hairpin.

Dongling couldn’t help but feel pity: “Would it not be uncomfortable to wear these?”

Ye Chen smiled: “After all, I am your bride.”

After hearing this, Dongling understood what Ye Chen meant. After he was stunned for a while, he said slowly, “Yes,” he pulled the golden hairpin out of her head, and the black hair was scattered behind her. Come. He kissed her: “it’s dereliction of duty for my husband.”

With that said, the night pearl dimmed, and the bed curtains fell down.

Yes, tonight, they really got married.

【3】

For a young man, when he is not married, the topic that others ask you the most must be—do you have a partner?

With a partner, the most frequently asked question is—are you married?

After getting married, the most frequently asked question is—are you pregnant?

Although the fertility rate in heaven is generally low, it is still difficult to escape such a problem except for the famous Dongling Yechen and his wife.

The Peach Festival once every three thousand years, the Hundred Flowers Banquet once every 100 years, the Spring Festival once every ten years, and the occasional marriage ceremony, every time on these occasions where immortals gather, someone always asks: “Emperor, is there any movement from the Emperor? ”

In particular, Shaohua and the others asked with a smile, as if Ye Chen didn’t move, it was Dongling’s problem.

Of course, people who dare to ask such questions have a few brushes, so they won’t be directly beaten to death by Dongling, but they always have a spirit of seeking death. .

They are very skillful in questioning, and while asking, they want to show off to others, which immortal monarch has a child just after getting married;

Ye Chen was very calm about these words, but Dongling couldn’t sit still.

Once this happens, try hard.

Every time Ye Chen felt that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and he wanted to find out who the hell was! Exciting Tanglin!

It’s just that often when she comes to the door, the other party is all bandaged, his face is dead, and his eyes are expressing: “Your man is already like this, I see how much you can do?”

Over time, Ye Chen stopped looking for it.

A thousand years passed, and Ye Chen remained silent.

Two thousand years have passed, and Ye Chen has remained silent.

Three thousand years have passed…

Dongling had already given up. He felt that it didn’t matter whether they had children or not. Anyway, these immortals had a very long life, and their lifespan was equal to that of the sky.

So when Shaohua Wenchang teamed up to fight him, Dongling smiled lightly and said calmly: “Young man, do you have a partner?”

The calm Dongling is very scary. Shaohua Wenchang was blocked by this sentence for a moment, and Dongling then said something more heart-wrenching: “The topics you like are similar to those of folk aunts, no wonder there are no targets.”

Shaohua Wenchang: “…”

Ziwei laughed: “Hahahahaha…”

Ziwei has always been a very calm and calm person, but her laughter is very strange.

He can be paralyzed for a long time and laugh for a long time.

So in his “hahahahahaha…” laughter, Shaohua collapsed, and he shouted angrily: “Don’t laugh like you have an object!”

“I have.” Ziwei nodded, and Shaohua was stunned: “When did you have a partner, why didn’t you tell me? Are you still a brother?”

“Wenchang, come here.” Ziwei raised her hand and beckoned.

Wenchang reacted immediately, leaned beside Ziwei, leaned on Ziwei’s shoulder, the two held hands, looked more affectionate than Shi Jian, and blinked at Shaohua.

Shaohua looked at these two dog boys and felt that he had blinded his eyes.

However, his vocabulary is not rich enough, and after saying this, he actually finds that he can no longer find adjectives.

It was at this time that a palace maid rushed over in a hurry and said anxiously: “The Emperor Dongling is not good, the emperor passed out!”

Hearing this, Dongling immediately rushed out.

When he arrived, Ye Chen was lying on the bed, looking weak, the medical fairy was checking the pulse next to him, and Dongling returned with his son, the first sentence was full of anxiety: “Madam, are you alright? ?”

“It’s okay,” Ye Chen felt a little embarrassed and coughed: “I am…”

Dongling heard nothing, he always knew that Ye Chen was a character who wouldn’t lie, so he didn’t doubt it at all, and then drew his sword with a cold expression on his face: “Who bullied you? I’ll go find him.”

Ye Chen glanced at Dongling with the eyes of the mentally retarded, and said quietly, “Really?”

“who is it?”

“Do you really want to hit him?”

“who is it!”

“Here.” Ye Chen pointed at his stomach: “That’s it.”

Dongling drew his sword, but instantly felt that something was wrong. He stared blankly at Ye Chen’s belly, but he couldn’t react for a while, but Shaohua reacted first and pushed Dong Ling: “Fool, Ye Chen is pregnant!”

Only then did Dongling react, and said incredulously: “Pregnant… Pregnant?”

“Ok.”

Ye Chen was covered in the brilliance of maternal love: “We have a baby.”

Dongling took a few steps forward, but he still couldn’t believe it. He half-squatted down and wanted to touch Ye Chen, but suddenly remembered that he still had a sword. He was afraid that Zigui’s cold air would disturb Ye Chen, so he hurried Zigui. After putting it away, he approached Ye Chen and leaned against Ye Chen’s stomach carefully.

After a while, Dongling vaguely heard some “gugu” sounds inside, he raised his head excitedly, looked at everyone and said, “My child talked to me!”

Doctor Immortal’s expression was inexhaustible at a glance, and he reminded politely: “Emperor, the empress is now less than three months pregnant.”

“What do you mean?” Dongling frowned, a little dissatisfied, but Ye Chen understood: “Three months, it is impossible to speak.”

“Maybe Benjun’s child is talented and intelligent?!” Dongling was dissatisfied: “You listen to this cooing sound, so cute, it must be Benjun’s son!”

Everyone: “…”

Ye Chen was expressionless: “I think it’s hungry.”

Dongling: “…”

【4】

Others say that a woman is stupid for three years after being pregnant. However, in the couple of Ye Chen and Dongling, everyone thinks that this stupid Ye Chen is not lucky enough to have it, and it all belongs to Dongling.

Since Ye Chen was pregnant, Dongling has been watching her all the time, cooking for her, changing her clothes, bathing her, feeding her, and even holding her while walking.

Ye Chen finally couldn’t bear it anymore, and discussed with Dongling: “You stay away from me, you are here, I can’t breathe.”

When Dongling heard this, his face changed, and he quickly called the doctor over.

Now the medical immortal resides in the Dongji Palace, and Dongling has opened his library. The medical immortal is addicted to books like his life. He stays in the library every day and feels very happy. The only downside is that Dongling is too nervous, he has to visit Ye Chen almost every day.

Ye Chen said that he couldn’t breathe, and Dongling immediately called him over. Ye Chen was diagnosed by him and whispered, “Yixian, I don’t think you should look at me, you should look at Dongling.”

“Huh?” Immortal Doctor glanced at Dongling, and Ye Chen continued to whisper, “Don’t you think there is something wrong with him?”

The medical fairy showed a clear smile: “It is difficult to get a child in the fairy world. Most of the fathers and gods who have children have some problems. You have to tolerate him.”

Ye Chen listened and sighed. Since he was sick, of course it was different.

She shook her head and said slowly, “Forget it, just tolerate him.”

So people often see strange sights, such as Dongling walking with Ye Chen and Dongling feeding Ye Chen.

Shaohua came to Dongji Palace as a guest several times, and he felt incredible when he saw it. Shaohua couldn’t help but said, “You guys are too hypocritical, aren’t you?”

Ye Chen sighed faintly, and in private, whispered to Shaohua, “He is ill.”

Shaohua was immediately nervous: “What’s wrong with him?”

Ye Chen glanced at the side and confirmed that after Dongling went out to give her medicine, he continued: “It is said that this is a disease that the father and god often suffer from, and it will be fine when the child is born.”

Because Dongling was ill, everyone was very tolerant towards him, and no matter what strange things he did, no one thought it was strange.

With such a spring and autumn, Ye Chen’s stomach grew bigger day by day, and it was finally time for labor.

The bigger Ye Chen’s belly was, the more nervous Dongling became. However, he was also strange. The more nervous he became, the more calm he became. Seeing that his belly was so big, Ye Chen began to be afraid. Instead, it was Dongling who comforted her.

“I won’t die in childbirth, will I?”

Ye Chen was worried. Dongling twitched a ray of moonlight beside him, put it on the loom, and weaved a robe for the child. Hearing Ye Chen’s words, his eyes were somewhat helpless: “Don’t think so, the immortal will not have a difficult childbirth.”

Ye Chen was still a little uneasy, he gestured to his stomach and said, “Look at it, it feels like it’s going to explode.”

“Our child is of extraordinary talent,” Tang Ling continued to hypnotize and comfort him: “It’s normal to be older.”

Ye Chen’s anxiety lasted until the day of delivery. On the day of delivery, Ye Chen first felt a burst of pain, followed by severe pain.

She screamed and asked Dongling, who was cutting fruit, to come over, and Dongling was so frightened that he hurriedly carried her to the medical fairy.

Ye Chen felt that she was being tortured. She had never endured such severe pain. She held Dongling tightly, her face was pale, and Dongling pursed her lips and said nothing. After quickly sending her to the medical fairy, the medical fairy immediately began to prepare. Dongling put Ye Chen on the bed and began to Draw next to it.

叶尘也不明白东陵在做什么，医仙忙得头疼，看见东陵在画阵，一时也上了火气：“你在这里添什么乱？出去啊！”

东陵面色不动，直接道：“你忙你的，我忙我的。”

说着，他画好阵法，这时候叶尘疼得眼里都是泪。东陵心疼得不行，他迅速在手心画了一个符，抬手握住叶尘的手，忙道：“不疼了，不疼。”

叶尘也不知道是怎么的，东陵说不疼的时候，她突然觉得，仿佛疼痛真的在慢慢减轻。

她没注意到，他们脚底下有阵法缓缓亮了起来，而东陵含笑看着她，面色也白了起来。

疼痛越来越少，叶尘不由得有些奇怪，她缓过气来，转头看向东陵，笑了笑道：“好奇怪，我不怎么疼了。”

“那就好。”东陵抬手，给她抚开额前的头发：“不疼就好了。”

“医仙真厉害啊，”叶尘忍不住感慨，转头同正在忙活的医仙：“谢谢了。”

在天界终于实现了无痛生育，叶尘发自内心感激。

医仙看她一眼，正准备说什么，就迎上东陵警告的目光。

杀气铺天盖地而来，医仙立刻闭嘴，低头接生。

叶尘不怎么疼了，就来了力气，埋怨道：“生孩子不疼，你该同我早说的，害我白担心这么久。”

医仙抽了抽嘴角：“还怪我咯？”

叶尘还想说什么，东陵握着她手道：“别斗气，好好生孩。”

叶尘“哦”了一声，这时候才察觉东陵不对，他脸色有些白，额头上也有汗落下来。

叶尘忍不住道：“你怎么脸色这么差？去休息一下吧？我没事儿的，真的不疼。”

“不行，”东陵苦笑了一下：“不握着你的手，我害怕，特别紧张。”

叶尘点点头，无奈道：“好吧。”

因着是孩子很大，叶尘生得格外艰辛，足足生了一天一夜。

天界的医疗着实发达，生了一晚上，叶尘也没觉得自己体力流失多少，也不怎么疼，反倒是旁边的东陵，有些熬不住了，可他还是撑着自己熬着，叶尘几次劝他，都不肯离开。

叶尘看得心疼，泪眼汪汪道：“以后不生孩子了。”

“嗯，”东陵微笑：“不生了。”

等熬到第二天天亮，孩子总算出来了，一出来就哭得惊天动地，叶尘欢喜道：“孩子……”

“等一下！”

东陵一把按住她，变了脸色：“还有。”

叶尘有些懵，她都不知道还有一个，东陵就知道有？

而医仙也赞同了东陵的说法，严肃道：“别乱动，还有一个没出来。”

第一个出来了，第二个瘦弱些，就容易出来得多。正午时，第二个孩子就出来了。

叶尘觉得有些无聊，抬头看着天花板，幽幽道：“没有了吧？”

“没了。”

医仙也累了，就地一坐。

东陵艰难抬起眼皮，看着叶尘：“你没什么地方不舒服吧？”

叶尘想了想，摇头道：“没觉得不舒服。”

“那就好。”东陵点点头。

说完，他一头砸在床上，就昏死了过去。

叶尘当场懵了，赶紧看向医仙：“东陵晕过去了！快来看看！”

医仙仿佛是早就料到似的，赶紧让人来抬东陵，叶尘心里又急又无奈，一面坐一起来想去看东陵，一面埋怨着道：“让他回去，他也不回去，这下好了吧，我孕妇都没晕，他人……”

话没说完，她就愣了。

她坐在床边，脚下踩着一个泛着光的阵法。

那光芒很微弱，很温暖，叶尘的脚踩在上面，还能感觉到那微微的暖意。

那个阵法她认识的，可以将一方所有的痛苦都转移到了另一方身上。

她呆呆抬起手，手心有一个还带着没有退去的光的痕迹的圈，圈里画着复杂的符咒。

她抬起手，用另一道光抹去她手心的符咒，符咒彻底失去光芒的瞬间，整个阵法顿时黯然失色，疼痛铺天盖地而来，叶尘呆呆坐在床上，眼泪滑落下来。

疼哭了。

【5】

于是，两位小帝君就这样出生了。

等东陵醒过来的时候，叶尘正抱着一个孩子坐在他身边，身边躺着一个孩子，旁边躺那个孩子睡得很熟，而叶尘抱着那个则是一直在哭，他睁开眼睛，看着叶尘拍着孩子的背，小声哄着孩子。

他一直知道叶尘是个很温柔的人，可此刻才能体会，这个人将温柔发挥到极致时，是怎样的模样。

他心里有些小小的嫉妒，却又有着大大的欢喜，他靠过去，伸手抱住她：“身体好了吗？”

“醒了？”

叶尘抬眼看他：“生孩子疼吗？”

东陵僵了僵，他没想到自己会晕过去，也就没想过叶尘发现这件事。然而如今叶尘这调笑的模样，明显是知道了，他也有些无奈，不过又很庆幸，这样疼，还好不是叶尘受着。

他叹了口气：“疼，疼死了，快来补偿一下为夫。”

叶尘听到这示弱的话，本因置着气，还想嘲讽两句，一时就全都化作了心疼，无奈道：“既然疼，怎么就不让我陪你一起呢？”

那个阵法也不是一定要一个人承担，明明可以两个人分担的疼，偏生他倔强，就一个人生生扛过去了。

东陵笑了笑：“既然知道疼，又怎么舍得你受半分？”

叶尘“啧”了一下，但却是真的再说不出半分伤人的话，原先那几分对他擅作主张的气恼，也都消了。

她向来是个向前看的人，便抱着孩子给他看，笑着道：“你瞧，这是姐姐。”

东陵没说话，盯溜溜看着那个丑巴巴的孩子。

叶尘眼中露出坏笑：“好看吗？”

东陵有些尴尬，其实他觉得这孩子，真是丑爆了。但是想着是个女儿，而且叶尘这么一副献宝的模样，也是不能说的，于是他只能尴尬点点头：“挺……挺好。”

叶尘也知道他说的是假话，看着东陵这么艰难违心说出来，他不由得“噗嗤”笑出声。

那孩子原还在抽泣，看见东陵，竟也不哭了，就盯着他，一言不发。等叶尘笑了以后，那孩子就跟着笑了，母女两一起笑起来，东陵居然惊讶觉得，自己似乎从这个丑巴巴的孩子脸上，依稀看到了叶尘的模样。他竟突然觉得，自己这个女儿，是极其漂亮的！

有了这个想法，东陵就觉得这个孩子越看越好看，他伸出手去，同叶尘道：“给我抱抱。”

叶尘笑了笑，将孩子递到了他怀里，东陵调整了一下姿势，低头瞧着那孩子，那孩子笑得十分开心。

东陵拿手指头逗弄她，孩子就来抓她。东陵逗着她玩了一会儿，又转头看了旁边一直睡着的那个孩子，皱眉道：“他怎么总是睡觉？”

“他啊，”叶尘低头亲了亲睡着的孩子：“是弟弟，要温和一些。”

“说起来，”叶尘转头瞧东陵：“取个名字吧。”

“咱们的儿女，自然要取个威风一点的名字。”

东陵想了想，低头瞧着自己的女儿，张口道：“叫帝曦吧。”

这些尊神的孩子取名，没有什么姓氏一说，喜欢叫什么就叫什么。龙生九子，名字都不一样 。

叶尘觉得东陵取得不错，点了点头道：“弟弟呢？”

“帝彦吧。”

东陵休息了一天，就站了起来。

然后就开始左手抱帝曦，右手抱帝彦的过上了奶爸生活。

东陵将自己一身武艺绝学都放在了换尿布上。他们两仿造二十一世纪设计了尿布裤，如果叶尘不在，他换尿布，就是将帝曦直接扔上去，然后在空中套上尿布裤，与此同时将帝彦也扔上去，将帝曦放边上，给帝彦套上尿布，然后抱住。

帝彦胆子比帝曦小，帝曦被扔的时候，就笑得哈哈哈哈哈的。

然而帝彦不同，帝彦就哭得震天响。

有一次叶尘回来，看见东陵扔孩子，吓得目眦欲裂，惊恐出声：“不！！”

东陵被这声音吓得手抖，还好他动作快，将扔偏的孩子赶紧拉回来。

然后抱着孩子，一副温柔奶爸的模样回头看叶尘，微笑道：“你回来啦？”

叶尘没说话，直接一拳砸了过去。

那天晚上，东陵被逼着跪在门口说了大半夜的好话。

第二天少华等人来看东陵的时候，倒吸了一口凉气，惊恐道：“是否是魔神现世？”

东陵喝着闷酒，幽幽道：“不是。”

“那是否是又出了新的大妖？”

“并非。”

“那，”少华目露惊叹：“是何方勇士能在你脸上留下这样可怕的拳印？”

东陵顿了顿，没说话，许久后，慢慢道：“我媳妇儿。”

文昌爆笑出声：“哈哈哈哈哈所以我让你别娶媳妇儿别娶媳妇儿，这次信了吧？”

东陵优雅笑开：“不，我被打得很幸福。”

众人：“……”

说着，帝彦又哭了，东陵赶紧抱起来诓哄，一面哄一面炫耀：“看，这个是我儿子，可爱吧？”

众人：“……”

“别就看着啊，”东陵满眼嫌弃：“好歹夸一下啊。来，少华……”

“哦，我想起我还有点公务要处理……”

“紫薇。”

“司命约我喝酒，我得走了。”

“文昌……”

“我得去相亲了，不能让佳人等候。”

顷刻间，一桌就剩下了东陵和帝曦、帝彦。

帝彦的哭声小了些，东陵有些无奈，低头看了看帝彦：“真的很可爱的啊？”

帝彦眨眨眼，没说话，旁边帝曦爬过来，一巴掌拍在帝彦脸上，帝彦“哇”就哭了。

东陵被哭得有些头疼。

嗯……

有时候还是不太可爱的。

【6】

东陵虽然成为了一位晒娃狂人，但是这并不代表，他就很喜欢孩子什么都可以不顾及。

有时候他还是很嫉妒帝曦和帝彦的，尤其是帝彦。

帝曦毕竟是个女孩子，他的嫉妒心可以小上很多。

然而帝彦不一样。帝彦男孩子的身份注定了他在自己父亲心里就是要命途多舛一些。

东陵很嫉妒帝曦和帝彦可以随时依偎在叶尘的怀抱里，而他——

不可以。

东陵很嫉妒叶尘每天早上要给帝曦和帝彦穿衣服，而他——

不可以。

东陵很嫉妒叶尘每天给他们梳头发、做早餐、做午餐、做漂亮的小衣服，买好看的小帽子。这一切都让他恨得牙痒。

更让他崩溃的是，当帝曦和帝彦在两三岁的时候，根本无法自己睡觉，于是每天到半夜就开始哭，叶尘一听见哭声就毫不犹豫掀着被子起来，焦急道：“我得去看看他们，你睡吧。”

如果是睡觉还好，有时候，东陵准备好了在床上拥有一个美好的夜晚，可能干/柴、烈、火燃得正旺的时候，叶尘突然听到了哭声，就要站起来说：“我得过去。”

如此，东陵熬到了他们五岁，虽然表面上他们家庭还其乐融融，却早已面临分崩离析。

东陵独守空闺已经许久，终于有一天，东陵决定，他必须要反抗了。

如果再不反抗，他怕自己是彻底的地位不保了。

然后，在某天早上，叶尘醒来的时候，她挣扎起床：“我去给帝曦、帝彦穿衣服。”

东陵一把抓住她，叶尘扭头看他，东陵突然张开手，露出他完美的线条，满脸委屈道：“我也没穿衣服。”

“然后呢？”

叶尘有些不明白，东陵张着手 道：“我也要你帮我穿衣服！”

叶尘果断露出了“你是智障吧”的表情来，嫌弃道：“自己穿。”

“不！”东陵不满道：“你不爱我了。”

“嗯。”叶尘点点头，开始明白东陵在闹什么别扭，靠在柱子上道：“然后呢？”

“你为帝曦帝彦穿衣服，不帮我穿衣服。”

“你要是手脚不便，我就帮你穿。”

话刚说完，叶尘就看见东陵的手甩在了一边，东陵一脸淡定道：“断了。”

叶尘：“……”

够狠。

东陵的手断了，叶尘没有办法，只能帮东陵穿衣服。

穿好了衣服后，叶尘转头去：“我去给他们做早餐。”

“我也要吃。”

“你辟谷这么久了还吃什么？”

“我就是要吃。”

叶尘：“……”

叶尘有些无奈，叹了口气：“好，那我多做一份。”

“不要！”东陵果断拒绝：“我要和他们一样的。”

“自己做！”

叶尘怒了：“我照顾他们两个小的就可以了，还要照顾你？”

一听这话，东陵开心了，赶紧抱住她；“那就别管他们！”

“不管他们，谁管？”

“我给他们送少华那里去学法术去！”

叶尘：“……”

“少华靠谱吗？”

“我觉得，”东陵想了想：“靠谱的吧？”

夫妻两一合计，于是果断决定，将帝曦和帝彦送到少华那里去了。

【7】

少华收到帝曦和帝彦的时候，整个人是崩溃的。

“你们不养孩子，就交给我养？拜托我还是个单身风流潇洒玉树临风万千女仙宠爱的帝君好吗？！”

“这两孩子就交给你了，先出生的是姐姐，叫帝曦，就这个。”

东陵将帝彦推出去，帝彦仰起头，一脸骄傲看着少华，冷哼了一声。

“后出生的是弟弟，叫帝彦。”东陵将手搭在帝彦身上，帝彦闭着眼睛，完全还没睡醒的样子。

“好好照顾，当成你的弟子……”

“我不收弟子……”少华一脸纠结，东陵抬眼：“今天有了。”

说完，东陵就走了，少华心里想，传说中晒娃狂魔东陵呢？传说中他不是很爱他的孩子吗？难道都是假的？！

但不管是不是假的，这两个孩子在这里，少华也只能收下了。

帝曦活泼，帝彦嗜睡，两个孩子走了两个极端。

帝曦活泼到了什么程度呢？

少华从来没见她坐下过，她基本上随时在奔跑、跳跃、挂在树枝上。

她对动作领悟力极其强，有一次少华在院子里练剑，她瞧见了，等第二天，少华就发现，帝曦偷了他的剑，把他练过的剑原原本本练了出来。

少华记得，那套剑法是他跟着东陵学的，当时，一万三千岁的他，学了，一个月。

少华看着舞的虎虎生风的帝曦有些一言难尽，突然觉得人比人真是气死人，该说什么？该说帝曦果然是东陵的孩子？龙生龙凤生凤老鼠生儿打地洞？

这样一讲，少华突然担心起自己的孩子来。

帝曦优秀，少华也理解，毕竟天才总出自于狂人，从帝曦第一次见他时哼出那一声“哼”，少华就知道，帝曦一定不是普通人。

然而，帝曦的优秀打击了少华，当少华打算将目光移到一直喜欢睡觉的帝彦身上找点自信的时候，他又发现了一件崩溃的事。

帝彦虽然很爱睡觉，可是经过少华发现，他睡觉的时候，灵气会不断进入帝彦身上。

这意味着什么呢？

帝彦的睡觉，不是睡觉，而是修行。

少华认识过一位在睡觉中都能修行的神仙，那位神仙在洪荒时十分有名气，他修的叫做千世化梦道。

什么叫千世化梦道呢？

神仙修行，都喜欢历劫，为的就是磨练心性，参悟道的真谛。

而修千世化梦道的人呢，就是将神仙真的历过的劫数都放在梦里，你以为他在睡觉，其实他是在梦中历劫。一个梦，就是一个轮回，轮回千世后……

前途不可限量。

其道心是所有道中最稳的。

其能力也是最强的。

可以到达张口就直通天地的地步，如果帝彦修成正果，或许东陵都无法抗衡。

只是千世化梦道也极其容易出岔子，一世度不过，或许就在梦中永远睡过去。当年少华认识那位天才，就是在梦里爱上一个女子，睡了过去，就再没醒过来。

意识到帝彦修的千世入梦道后，少华为了给他打好底子，就不准他再睡，开始跟自己去磨练道心。

磨练道心的办法就是……

少华给帝彦买了很多话本子。

话本子写满了人间爱恨情仇，帝彦读起来十分有趣，果然就开始读书不睡觉了。而帝曦看帝彦读得有趣，也忍不住跟着读，一时之间，两人都陷入了小说的世界里不可自拔。

然后他们就发现了一个问题，话本子里，孩子都是跟着父亲姓，就算有些特殊原因，也是个跟着母亲姓。

于是帝曦和帝彦经疑惑了，为什么他们的父亲姓东，母亲姓叶，他们却姓帝呢。

他们去找少华，少华手里拿着烟杆，颇为忧郁道：“我告诉你们，你们不能告诉别人。”

帝曦和帝彦虽然年纪小，却十分懂事，立刻知道，这必然是个天大的秘密。他们赶紧点头，应和道：“您放心，我们一定不告诉别人。”

少华点了点头，招了招手，两个孩子赶紧上前去，一个捏肩一个锤脚，给少华道：“少华叔叔，求求你就告诉我们吧。”

少华叹了口气：“这件事，我只能给你们透漏一点了……其实以前，你们的母亲，有个情郎，姓帝。”

一听这话，两位小帝君就愣了。

帝曦最先反应过来，颤抖着声音：“您……您是说……我们不是父亲的…亲生孩子？！”

少华抽了口烟，颇有些无奈：“谁知道呢？”

谁知道呢？

这话给两个孩子留下了深深的阴影。

过了几个月，东陵来接孩子回家。父子女一见面，两眼泪汪汪。两个孩子变成一副要哭不哭的样子，全然没有刚送过来的活泼。

东陵又心疼了。

他微微皱眉，抬手将两个孩子招了过来，好好检查没有受虐待后，抬头看向少华。

“你过来。”

听这话，少华心虚，他怎么敢过去？那不是羊入虎口吗？他拼命摇头：“不过来。”

“过来。”

东陵招手。

“不过来！”少华看出来了，东陵肯定是要动手了，他赶紧摇头：“谁过来谁是小狗。”

东陵笑了笑，眼中带了冷意，他弯腰温和同帝曦道：“曦儿，带着彦儿去摘花，走远点，一会儿父君来找你们。”

帝曦察觉不好，点点头，拉着帝彦就跑了。

等他们跑了，东陵双手拢于袖中，看着少华微微一笑：“许久不见，你能耐了啊？”

帝曦和帝彦一路跑下山，然后就听到了山上传来少华痛苦的哀嚎声。

“别打了……哎哟喂你下手轻一点啊。是兄弟吗？！”

“我警告你东陵，我会还手的！你别打了！再打我就动手了！我疯起来我自己都怕！”

没多久，山头发出“砰砰砰”的巨响，帝曦带着帝彦躲在草堆里，帝彦小声道：“姐，咱们不是要跑远点吗？”

“挺远了啊，”帝曦有些不明了：“还有什么问题？”

“唔，”帝彦想了想，他觉得自己问的问题已经很明显了啊，核心关键就是，他觉得不够远啊。”

于是他想了想道：“是不是还不够远？？”

“不会啦。”

帝曦很有信心。

过了一会儿，山上传来少华的哭声。

“哥，我错了，我再也不还手了。”

“是我大逆不道，是我忤逆，是我忘了哥的谆谆教诲。可我真的没对小曦小彦做什么啊！”

“苍天为鉴啊！”

话刚说完，山顶就霹了雷。

帝彦往帝曦身边靠了靠，帝曦也往帝彦身边挤了挤。

“我怎么觉得，”帝曦小声道：“少华叔叔好像很不靠谱的样子。”

“嗯，”帝彦觉得有些困了，他抬起眼皮：“这一次，你终于感觉对了一回。”

两人说话时，一个人悄无声息来到他们身后。

他穿着红色的外套，上面用金线绣着栩栩如生的凤凰，着白色底衫，金色腰带。

他头上戴着斗笠，手中拿着青竹杖，脚下踏着木屐，踩着落叶来到帝彦和帝曦身后。

“千世入梦，轮回数千，我闻得有我弟子，二位仙童，”那人来到他们身边，弯下腰：“可否指点一二啊？”

帝曦和帝彦瞬间回头。

帝曦动作极快，猛地抬手刺了过去，帝彦手中捏了符咒，静静看着那人。

那人长得极美，仿佛是凤凰所化，凤眼轻挑，看上去冷艳高贵。

他一直闭着眼睛，却将帝曦动作看得极为清楚，抬手将帝曦的剑一把捏住，轻笑着说了声：“啊，东陵的剑。”

“你是何人？”

帝彦捏着符咒 ，拖延着时间。

那人看过来，明明是闭着眼睛，帝彦却明显觉得，那人在“看”他。

“我？”

那人微笑：“我叫帝英。”

一听这话，两人就愣了。

两个孩子，不约而同有了一个念头。

这，极有可能是他们的爹了。