In the first year when father disappeared, mother returned with the king to the place where he first met mother with injuries all over her body.

His mother was seriously injured, bleeding all the time, and his condition was very bad during that time, the king didn't dare to talk to him, wherever he went, the king followed him far away, worried what happened to him problem, and was afraid that mother would cut it off in a fit of anger.

Back to the place where my mother first met my father, he found a cave in a nearby barren mountain to retreat, and he never said a word to the king from the beginning to the end.

After he retreated, the king didn't dare to leave or disturb him, so he kept guard outside the cave. If he couldn't stand the hunger anymore, he would smell the smell and go to his father's little fairy gate to look for food.

The first retreat, Niangqin closed for half a year.

After leaving the customs, his physical condition was much better than before. Although the wound was still bleeding, his complexion was much better than before.

He handed a peach branch to the king and said, "Find a place to plant it."

The king took the branch in his hand, and wanted to ask him about his father, but he was afraid that his mother would be angry.

Mother glanced at it, seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and said, "I will let him come back."

"Oh!" The king believed in mother, mother will definitely let father come back!

"This wooden sword, let's put it with the peach branch." Mother pulled out a wooden sword from the void, the king smelled the aura belonging to his father, and immediately took the wooden sword from his hand cautiously.

The wooden sword smelled of Daddy's blood, it really missed Daddy.

The king's nose fluttered, his eyes were moist, daddy...

Since then, Niangqin has basically been in retreat.

Sometimes it is half a year, sometimes it is a year or two, sometimes it is four or five years, and the longest one is eight years.

During this period, a few people who claimed to be Siming Pavilion came here, and they wanted to see their mother for life or death.

His Majesty knew that his mother hated being disturbed by others when she was in retreat, so he wanted to drive them away, but they were so powerful that His Majesty couldn't beat them at all. When it was beaten to the point of crying, and was about to be removed from the inner core, Brother Xiaoyin and Brother Xiaojin descended from the sky to help it drive away those bad guys.

The king was covered in wounds, feeling wronged and scared in his heart, he turned into a human form with an "oh", and threw himself into brother Xiaoyin's arms.

Although Brother Xiao Yin always treated him and Brother Xiaojin as indifferent, but Brother Xiao Yin was very powerful. He felt that besides his mother, Brother Xiao Yin was the most powerful person in the world! He has grown up a lot in these years, and his human form is that of a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He wrapped his hands tightly around Brother Xiaoyin's neck, wrapped his legs around his waist, and cried with snot and tears.

"Wuuuuu... Brother Xiao Yin... Your Majesty hurts so much... Your Majesty hurts so much..."

"I miss Daddy so much...I miss Mother so much..."

"They always leave the king alone... Zhizhi and Mumu can't speak yet... The king is so pitiful... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"They're going to dig the king's inner core... woo woo... I'm so scared..."

Qian Liu froze for a moment, sighed helplessly, put his hand on his back lightly, and said, "How many times have I said, my name is Qian Liu."

"Brother Xiaoyin..."

"Hey! Stop crying, you're not worthless, you are a man, you should bleed but not cry! You are still not a man!" Xiao Jin stood beside him and turned Byakugan.

His words accurately stabbed the king's little self-esteem.

The king immediately suppressed his crying, tears fell down, his cheeks were flushed, he wiped his tears with his hands, and choked up, saying: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is a man, Your Majesty will wait for Daddy to come back, and you must protect your mother, Your Majesty Don't cry... Your Majesty doesn't cry..."

But he is really uncomfortable, the injury on his body is so painful, he hasn't seen his father for a long time, he hasn't seen his mother for a long time, Zhizhi and Mumu haven't cultivated their souls yet, he is always alone, even one can talk None of my friends.

Dawang climbed down from Qianliu with hands and feet, held back tears, his chest shrugged, and he was about to choke his breath.

Qian Liu raised her eyes and cast a sideways glance at Xiao Jin, "I didn't snatch anything from the child yesterday, so you weren't the one crying?"

Xiao Jin: "..."

"It's not that I didn't snatch it, I let him! Let him, do you understand!"

"Your Majesty does not cry... Your Majesty does not cry..." His Majesty was still doing psychological counseling for himself. A man bleeds but does not shed tears. He is a man. He can bleed, but he must not shed tears.

Qianliu walked up to him, grabbed his shoulder and looked him up and down, with a flat tone: "How is the injury?"

The king raised his tearful eyes, and the tears were rolling in the eyeballs, he desperately didn't want it to fall, it hurts so much, the wound hurts so much, it hurts everywhere.

He looked at Qianliu with tears in his eyes, looking pitiful.

Qian Liu's voice softened a little, "Let me see."

"Um……"

Qianliu touched his arm, and the king hissed, "It hurts..."

Qian Liu stopped immediately and changed to another place.

"It hurts."

Qian Liu pursed her lips, and looked at the next place. Before she touched it this time, the king began to "pain, hurt, hurt".

Qianliu: "..."

The king turned his head, looked at Qianliu with tears in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiao Yin, am I very useless, I can't even protect myself, and I will certainly not be able to protect my father and mother in the future. Your Majesty is really useless."

Qian Liu looked away, "No."

The king sniffed, "But Brother Xiao Jin always says I'm useless."

Xiao Jin: "?"

Qian Liu glanced at the innocent Xiao Jin next to him, and said, "He can't spit out ivory."

Xiao Jin: "..."

You are noble! You are amazing! You are the best in the world!

"Brother Xiao Yin, did you smell it?"

"what?"

"It seems to smell like meat! Did you eat meat before you came here?"

The king lowered his head and took another peek at Qianliu, "You guys are so lucky. I haven't eaten meat for a month. What does it taste like? Is it delicious?"

Qianliu: "..."

Xiao Jin shook his head and said, "We didn't eat meat, did you smell it wrong?"

"No, no! It really smells like meat...Ah! Could it be that the king is hallucinating? Huh...Am I going to die...Brother Xiao Yin, I'm going to die...You will never see me again It's time for the king..."

Qian Liu stared at the king twice, and the latter looked at him sadly.

"Brother Xiaoyin..."

Qian Liu pursed her lower lip, "Want to eat?"

"No, no, I just..."

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

The king immediately picked up Brother Xiaoyin's clothes, "No, the king wants to protect mother and guard mother."

Qian Liu was silent, and slowly shifted his eyes to Xiao Jin.

"Why?" Xiao Jin looked wary.

"There is a small town not far from here. Go and buy some meat, and I won't tell Little Lian about you stealing wine from guests."

Xiao Jin: "..."

"Did you make a mistake!"

Da Wang poked out half of his head from behind Qianliu, "Brother Xiao Jin, you need to buy fresh meat, otherwise it won't taste good."

"you……"

"Go."

"Ahh! You bastards!"

Xiao Jin glared at them angrily, turned around and went down the mountain.

"Are you satisfied?" Qian Liu glanced at the king.

"Wuuu... It would be even more satisfying if you could come to see her more often... I'm so pitiful for being alone." The king looked at him anxiously.

Qian Liu narrowed her eyes, suddenly lowered her upper body a little, and moved closer to the king's mouth. The king's eyes fluttered, his eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and he looked at brother Xiaoyin's face in a daze.

The tip of Xiaoliu's nose moved slightly, then he stepped back a little and said, "You just ate yesterday."

King: "..."

"Then I'm hungry. Who told you to visit me only once in half a year? How pitiful I am. My father doesn't love my mother. It would be great if Brother Xiao Yin could stay here with me!"

Qian Liu glanced at him, "I..."

"But Brother Xiao Yin, it's better not to come here, what if you don't have money to buy me fresh and delicious meat in the future?"

Qian Liu was silent, "Then starve you to death."

King: "..."

Several years later, every time my mother came out of retreat, she would feed each of Dawang, Zhizhi and Mumu a drop of blood to drink. adult form.

One day the king had a whim and wanted him to look like his father, but he turned out to be exactly like his father. The king happily surrounded him and licked him for a long time. He really missed his father so much.

He also thought that his mother missed his father as much as he did, so after his mother left the customs, he deliberately made Zhi Zhi look like his father to welcome her to leave the customs together. I thought that my mother would be very happy to see my father again, but my mother only took one look at Zhizhi, and immediately turned her face down, so that Zhizhi would never be allowed to look like her father again, and she said blankly. He glared at the king, and this one stare shut the king to himself.

When Niangqin entered the customs again, Qianliu and the two went to the mountains to visit the king.

The king was watering the branches and filling the soil, while muttering words in his mouth with red eyes.

"Stinky mother! Don't they want you to be happy too!"

"The mother that Zhizhi turned into is so similar! It's just the anger on her body.

It's just that the taste is different, and can't see Daddy anyway, so what happened to Zhizhi's Daddy? "

Qianliu stepped forward and asked him what was wrong.

The king told the story exactly.

"Brother Xiao Yin, do you think mother doesn't like me at all! I obviously just want to make him happy."

Qian Liu said with a complicated expression: "Even if he looks more like him, he is not the real Xie Shuci. Xie An is different from you, he will not deceive himself."

King: "..."

Brother Xiao Yin said he was deceiving himself! Brother Xiao Yin actually said that he was deceiving himself? Brother Xiao Yin really said that he was deceiving himself? !

The king was so angry that he buried his head suddenly, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, whispered whispered: "Mother doesn't like me, you don't like me, brother Xiao Jin doesn't like me either, the king is a child that no one likes..."

Qian Liu glanced at the top of his head, "I didn't say I didn't like you."

"But you murdered me!"

"I do not have……"

"Hmph!" Dawang patted the dirt under Zhizhi's body with his dirty hands, and said, "It's fine if you don't like me, anyway, Zhizhi likes me! Zhizhi also said that he will become what I like in the future, Marry me and be my little lady, I don't care if you like it!"

Qian Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Say it again?"

"Anyway, it is enough for the king to have Zhizhi and Mumu! Mumu will protect the king in the future!"

"You want him to be your little lady?"

"Yeah, I want him to look like Daddy in the future, I like Daddy the most..."

"Can you say that again?"

"I want him to be my little lady..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qianliu turned cold and was about to leave.

The king was stunned for a moment, and seeing that Brother Xiaoyin was really about to leave, he immediately stood up from the ground at a loss, "Brother Xiaoyin..."

Qianliu ignored him and continued to move forward.

"Brother Xiao Yin!" The king's eyes turned red, and he staggered forward, "Brother Xiao Yin, don't go, I'm talking nonsense! I don't, I don't want Zhizhi to be my little lady... I don't care about Xiao Yin. Brother Yin's liking... woo woo...don't be angry..."

"Plop" the king stepped on his right foot and stepped on his left foot, and fell like a dog eating shit in an instant, tears fell down with a patter, and he lay on the ground and whimpered softly.

Qianliu paused slightly, and looked back at the king who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

When the king saw him turn around, he cried even harder, "Brother Xiao Yin, pull—"

Qian Liu walked up to him expressionlessly, and pulled him up from the ground.

"Are you still talking nonsense in the future?"

"No, no, no." The king almost shook his head like a rattle.

"Um."

Xiao Jin watched the whole process with his arms folded beside his chest.

Let's put it this way, he felt that his two good brothers automatically excluded him.

It's like no one has noticed him since he appeared until now.

Even when he was still carrying it in his hand at the foot of the mountain, his good brother Qianliu ordered him to buy fresh meat for his good brother King.