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

Chapter 254 Returning to the Nine Heavens 5
Emperor Moze suddenly laughed ferociously, with a flash of killing intent in his eyes, he looked at Zichu with cold eyes, "You don't want to be my blood, do you!
Then I'll drain your blood! "

Mo Lin, who was knocked away by Mo Ze, got up from the ground, and stared at Mo Ze fiercely with sad eyes. He really couldn't believe that his loving father had such a heart of a devil.

He hugged that slender figure in his arms immediately, and looked at Mo Lin without a trace of fear in his eyes, "Dijun, I am also disgusted to have your blood in my body!"

Zichu's eyes suddenly widened at Mo Lin, she pushed Mo Lin away calmly, lowered her eyelids, the tears even stuck to her eyelashes.

Her voice didn't tremble at all, "Mo Lin, my business has nothing to do with you, you don't have to..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Lin put his slender fingers on her thin lips, and said softly, "I will make it up to you.

Zichu! "

He has never regretted becoming a Fallen Angel, he has never regretted liking her, maybe from the beginning, he liked her because of her innate aura, she is his sister, after all, it is an insurmountable gully.

Emperor Mo Ze let go of his tightly clenched hands, a bit of sadness appeared in his eyes, and those wrinkles seemed to climb up the corners of his eyes again, he finally waved his sleeve robe and gave an order, "General Into prison for the first time!"

And those gods who received the order volunteered to stand up. They grabbed Zichu's arm abruptly, and Mo Lin was pushed away fiercely.

Zichu broke free from their shackles in panic, even though his face was already red and swollen, his cold voice was still the same as before, "Let me go, I will go by myself!"

When that stubborn and sad figure disappeared outside the hall, Mo Lin climbed up, his brows and eyes were as depressed as ever, he took a hard look at Mo Ze, and said unhurriedly, "Emperor, I won't let you hurt her again!"

Emperor Moze's eyes showed a bit of depression, and he explained helplessly, "I am for your own good! The combination of gods and demons must be an odd number, and she will be an existence that subverts the six realms in the future!"

He thought of his son wholeheartedly, cleared all obstacles for him, and assisted Mo Lin to become the next generation of emperor, but his son was very stubborn.

It's not that he didn't want to give Zichu family affection, but he didn't dare to, because Zichu was an odd number.

That's why he threw her, who was still in her infancy, to the Lord Si Yao, because he was afraid that seeing that pure and flawless face, he would not be able to help being touched by his affection.

But Mo Ze forgot that he was the one who caused all this. Humans always shift the blame to other people.

In the dark prison, only the sound of water dripping could be heard, and in this silent space, it was magnified countless times to reach Zichu's ears, it was so clear, her voice sighed like a mosquito , "Xiao Shu, probably, I can't..."

Can't see you again, she tried to endure, but she couldn't help it.

Mo Ze didn't lock her up with the God-binding pillar, but she clearly knew that Mo Ze would never let her go, because she was an odd number, she looked at the gap in the wall, hugged her thin body tightly, The bone-piercing coldness came from the limbs and bones.

She had never felt so cold, those cold little needles pierced her heart like cow hair, the pain made her unable to breathe, there was not even a tear in her empty eyes, only the shallow tear stains under the eyelids.

(End of this chapter)