Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 1197 The Softness of My Heart

Yes, this is the weakness of Emperor Shakti.

He was not a monster originally, but before he was imprisoned, he expected that his master would attack him, so he asked Hong Jiang to use secret techniques to transform him into what he is now.

Therefore, he survived the more than ten years of imprisonment.

But the price of survival is the torture of neither humans nor ghosts.

From time to time he would return to that human urn-like state, and it was in that state that he could be truly hurt.

In order to prevent his weaknesses from being exposed from time to time, he must rely on Hong Jiang to recuperate him regularly. This is why no matter what mistakes Hong Jiang makes, he will not kill Hong Jiang.

This time Hong Jiang attacked Xiao Qian, and he punished Hong Jiang until he was dying. As a result, Hong Jiang failed to nurse him back to health in time, which is why he turned into this inhuman appearance at this time.

Irritability on the beach is a precursor to obsession.

That's why he would flee far away when he regained consciousness.

But he didn't expect that Xiao Qian would still see him.

Hearing Hong Jiang ask this, he smiled coldly: "Isn't this injury caused by you?"

Hong Jiang's hands shook, but he pretended to be calm and said: "This subordinate doesn't understand what the master means, so please make it clear.

Emperor Shitian looked at Hong Jiang with a smile but not a smile, and the corners of his lips raised a cold curve: "Don't pretend to be innocent, you don't have that ability. If you hadn't taken Xiao Qian out, would she have had the opportunity to hurt me?"

"But you never thought that even in that kind of irrational situation, I still wouldn't be willing to attack Xiao Qian."

"Hongjiang, this is my last warning to you. If you hurt Xiao Qian again, I will make you become a more disgusting existence than me."

Hong Jiang listened silently and choked with sobs: "Master, I have been with you for more than ten years. How can I not compare to her? To make you hate her so much?"

Emperor Shitian said coldly: "In terms of appearance, you were once the most beautiful woman in southern Xinjiang; in terms of ability, you were the most powerful Gu Master I have ever seen; in terms of loyalty, you are the only one left by my side in the past ten years. "

"Everything about you is good, but the good things about you are all owned by me, and the things that Xiao Qian has are all what I have been asking for in this half of my life. She can make me feel at ease."

"Do you know what it feels like to feel at ease? It means that after wandering all your life, you have finally found a place to stay. After working hard for a long time, you can finally lie down in bed comfortably and have a good sleep."

"You want the answer, and I will tell you based on our relationship for more than ten years. But I hope that this is the last time you ask me questions."

"Remember to position yourself correctly. Once I am your master, I will always be your master. This will not change no matter what. Okay, let's get started!"

Hong Jiang's eyes were filled with tears. She forced the tears into her eyes and began to treat her master's wounds seriously.

Xiaoqian's fingers moved, as if she was about to wake up.

But Shi Jin only moved, and then there was no more movement.

After the shoulder was bandaged, he washed off the mud and changed into clean clothes.

Emperor Shitian looked at the red stain on the bandage and twitched the corners of his lips.

How many years has it been since you were injured and bled?
This time, he truly felt what it was like to be alive.

He walked to Dabao's side, thinking that the silent child was already asleep, but he saw a pair of dark eyes, spinning around, and the pupils reflected the firelight, becoming clearer and cleaner.

Suddenly, a small hand stretched out from the swaddling clothes and gently grabbed his fingers.

The little hands are soft, like peeled eggs, so smooth/tender to the touch.

Emperor Shitian subconsciously wanted to get rid of him, but he couldn't help but indulge in Dabao's clean smile.

He murmured: "Chang Sun Tao's son, is he a fool? How come he rarely cries? Isn't he even afraid of me?"

Hong Jiang said: "This kid is not stupid, he seems to already know how to watch others' orders."

"No matter how clean the child is, he will be just a bastard in the world when he grows up." Emperor Shitian took his hand back without interest, but Dabao caught it in his mouth at lightning speed.

"Hiss..." This strange feeling caught Di Shitian off guard.

He raised his other hand, trying to kill the little thing.

But in the end, he slowly lowered his hand.

How can it be so clean?

Why is it so white and tender?
How can it be so cute?
When he was just born, did he have such a delicate body, such clear eyes, ignorant and innocent?
Why would any parents be willing to throw away their newborn treasures?

Emperor Shitian couldn't help but pick up Dabao, imitating Xiaoqian's example, holding the baby in his arms and patting it gently.

Hong Jiang looked at this scene in disbelief: "Master, Master."

Emperor Shitian explained: "Xiao Qian will forget everything after taking your Forgetfulness Gu. Since she is my wife, and this is my 'child', how can I not learn to hug her?" ?”

It was not what he wanted for Xiao Qian to forget everything.

Because this means that Xiao Qian will forget all the joys, sorrows and joys of the past, and even forget his existence.

From then on, he was the only one who remembered the woman under the crabapple flowers and how she squatted on the ground making flower dices.

The beautiful things he cherishes are only remembered by him alone.

But compared to such loneliness, he was more afraid that Xiao Qian would remember him as neither a human nor a ghost.

He didn't know if this was the kind of love that only ordinary people in Shizhang Ruanhong could have, but he knew that he had to get Xiao Qian.

More thirsty than ever.

Hong Jiang immediately advised: "Master, be careful of injuring your wounds."

Emperor Shitian shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Hong Jiang took a deep look at Di Shitian, her face was quite complicated, and her heart was full of mixed emotions.

However, she still stayed by her master's side without regrets.

The wind and rain were still blowing mercilessly.

The people in the cave were not affected by the wind and rain because they were hiding in the cave.

But the boat drifting on the sea was obviously not so lucky.

There are no stars, no moon, no light in the sky, and the waves are like giant beasts, rolling their dark bodies under the electric light.

The boat was lifted high and thrown down again.

All the people on the boat were stunned.

The helmsman and boatman tried their best to control the boat and make it run as smoothly as possible.

However, every time a huge wave hits them, they will appear extremely weak.

No matter how powerful they are, they are insignificant in front of the rolling sea.

"Mom, are we going to find daddy?" Gu Nian's fearful voice sounded amidst the rumbling roars.

Every time a wave hits the boat, the boat trembles and makes a loud noise.

Yao Niang's lips were trembling, but she still said softly: "No, your father said that Nian'er has not yet gotten married and had children, has not had children and grandchildren around his knees, and has not lived to the age of gray hair, so he is reluctant to take you away. .”

Gu Nian snuggled into Yao Niang's arms: "Nian'er doesn't want to leave either. Nian'er can't bear to leave his uncle and father."

Yao Niang hugged Gu Nian tightly: "No! We have to wait until we grow old before we can go see our father."

(End of this chapter)