Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 161 Monarch, please mourn
Yizhao looked at the familiar palace with a smile on the corner of her mouth. She stretched out her hand to touch the faded walls and the splashed ink landscape painting. Girl, I will really be tricked into going home by you!"

It has been more than 1000 years, and it is still the same as before, everything is neat and tidy.

"Auntie, you're teasing me again!"

Jing Yi, however, sat on the stool gently, with a jade-like face and a smile on his face. It has been three days since the bloody battle, and there is still no news from the God Realm, even Zichu's No news at all..

A burst of familiar footsteps came, and the eyes of both of them reflected the man with surging spiritual power, even though they were so far apart, the aura still shocked them, Yi Zhao's eyes were full of undisguised excitement, "Mozun!
She really thought that her life was going to be handed over to Jiuchongtian, but she never expected that she could come back. For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, she was even more determined to find the place where Yiwan was trapped. This was the only thing she could do for Zichu. matter.

"Father."

Jing Yi's voice was delayed for a while before it sounded neutral. Even though he concealed it well, Mozun could still hear the hidden dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Yi'er, are you dissatisfied with being a father?"

Mozun let out a barely audible sigh, and retracted the helplessness between his brows, but the tightly clenched fists in his sleeves revealed that he was not calm at this moment.

For this son, everything is fine, he inherited everything from him, but he takes his children's personal relationship too seriously, which is why he couldn't wait to order him back.

Jing Yi remained silent, looking at the flower branches outside the window.

"Mozun, sister Yiwan's child is not dead."

Yi Zhao hesitated for a while, but finally revealed the truth. When she saw the displeasure on Mozun's face, she paused, but still did not regret it.

Mozun's eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all, and the corners of his lips raised in disdain, "So what? They are all dead for 6 years."

He always knew that Yizhao wanted to rescue Yiwan, but Yiwan had been frozen there for 6 years, if she left that place, would Yiwan still be alive?

He didn't know that he thought Yiwan was stupid for giving all his spiritual power to a dead baby girl, but he hadn't seen Yiwan for a long time, so he missed her a little.

The three people in the room were all silent, staring fixedly at the thriving scene outside the window.

At that time, Emperor Mo Ze of Jiuchongtian looked sluggish, looking at the servants coming and going, his handsome face was full of anger, "Pharmaceutical! How is Mo Lin?"

The God of Medicine held his forehead, and wiped off the sweat from his head with a handkerchief. The empress beside him bit his lip, his face was blurred with tears, and he was staring at the pale young man on the bed, his eyes full of tears. Unresolved tenderness.

Siyao Shenjun put down the hand on Mo Lin's wrist, fell on the ground, and tremblingly said, "Emperor, God Mo Lin has fallen into a fallen god... Please mourn..."

Before the words were finished, the spiritual power in Emperor Moze's hands attacked Siyao Shenjun mercilessly, Siyao Shenjun was hit on the chest by the emperor, and his body was caught off guard against the shock, and the blood in his throat oozed from his lips. "Emperor...Please mourn..."

When the empress heard the words, her eyes were bloodshot, her face was full of resentment, and her cold palms stroked the face of the boy on the bed with extreme care, as if he were a fragile porcelain doll. You go back."

At this time, she was completely disappointed with Mo Ze, and she hated Mo Ze in her heart.

Emperor Mo Ze and the servants in the first room watched the emaciated empress carry her son on her back, and walked out of the palace step by step.

Mo Ze looked at the two figures, the hands under his robes finally dropped powerlessly, at the same time, a name popped out from his lips, "Zi Chu..."

(End of this chapter)