The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Ci's eyes were slightly astringent, as if the wind had dazzled her eyes, she opened her lips but did not speak.

Does the father want to stay for her?

In the second half, the three of them didn't speak much. After the dinner was over, Chu Zhi returned to the guest room prepared for him knowingly, leaving space for the father and daughter.

Huai'an Wang's gentle and jade-like face had a slight smile, and his slender phoenix eyes were full of tenderness, "Let's walk with Father Wang for a while."

His smile is not a warm smile like a spring breeze, nor a dull fake smile, it is kind and gentle as if it can accommodate everything.

"……it is good."

Five years ago, it was the king of Huai'an who held the eight-year-old her. At that time, it was the first time they started talking and getting close to each other.

Now the King of Huai'an is still the same figure as in the past, the white clothes under the moonlight look more gentle, but the former little girl has grown much taller.

Luo Ci spoke first, "Father... If you feel unhappy, you can ignore me."

The capital has always been a burden to the father. He doesn't like these intrigues, but he plans a lot for her.

This is also the reason why she has worked so hard in the past five years. As long as she can take over the whole palace, the father will not have to work so hard.

Wang Huai'an was slightly taken aback, he knew his daughter was intelligent, and it was not surprising that he understood his own thoughts. What's more, he never deliberately hid his emotions

It's just...it turns out that Xiaoci has always made such a plan.

So even if you can see it, you never take the initiative to bring it up.

She didn't want to embarrass herself because of her.

He lightly rubbed Luo Ci's hair, his voice stained with a rare smile, "Father really wants to see you for a few more years, at least, Father has to wait until you get married before he can feel at ease."

After a pause, he added, "Father has been happy these past few years."

No reluctance, no embarrassment.

His emotions have never been vigorous, and this is true for his wife, and the same is true for his daughter.

Therefore, what his wife's death brought was not a heavy blow that made him unable to recover from a setback, but a dull pain that grew day by day, year by year, and lasted forever.

It's like sharing all the pain with all the time in the future.

His feelings are not rich, and most of the time they are plain and tasteless, but it doesn't mean that his feelings for his wife are less than those who love vigorously, it's just that the way of expression is different.

But he has concerns in his heart, even at night when there is no one around, thinking of his deceased wife will not be too sad.

When it was difficult to sleep at night, he had to light the lamp. At that time, he would tell his wife what was going on and about his daughter.

In the mood to share.

Sometimes while talking, I feel a little bit happier and relaxed, as if I got a response from my wife.

He even vaguely felt that she was persuading him to rest early.

What's more, I don't know if it's a dream or it's real. She came back, just like back then, smiling like a flower, and said in a friendly tone, "Don't stay up late, you will grow old quickly, and I will despise you."

He fell asleep very quickly.

In addition...he was reluctant to leave Xiaoci, and always felt that if he left, he would regret not being able to see her future appearance.

Sometimes, he always feels very sorry for her.

He didn't know what made his daughter change, but he was clear that even in this lifetime, they hadn't opened up their hearts, and he wouldn't feel cold towards her, only feel sorry for her.

Luo Ci couldn't help but looked up at King Huai'an. He raised his head slightly, but unexpectedly felt a very gentle force brushing against his head.

At this time, the father's hand fell to his side.

Not the father.

She couldn't help but look to the right, but saw nothing.

But she just felt someone was there.

Luo Ci stopped and looked to the right side silently. King Huai'an also stopped considerately. He followed his daughter's gaze. He obviously couldn't see anything, but there was a warm current in his heart.

The father and daughter stood silently for a while without making a sound, and then walked forward together.

What no one can see is that on the right side of Luo Ci is an extremely beautiful woman. Luo Ci is six to seven points similar to that woman in appearance. The three of them walk side by side, like a family of three walking in the night, under the moonlight. , warm and beautiful.

When they reached the door of her room, Huai'an Wang said softly, "Go back to your room and rest."

Luo Ci nodded in response, stood at the door and looked at him silently, "Father, please go back to your room to rest."

With a warm smile on Huai'an Wang's face, he slowly turned and left. In a trance, she seemed to see a phantom, and her eyes widened slightly.

The phantom was very blurry at first, but then became clear enough for her to recognize who it was.

It's her concubine.

She couldn't help but say, "Father!"

Luo Ci didn't know what the consequences would be if she said it directly, but she really wanted to let her father know the existence of her mother and concubine.

King Huai'an turned around in a little surprise, "What's wrong?"

She took a deep breath and said slowly, "I thought you were touching my head before."

With a slight smile on his face, "We took a walk together tonight."

The two unconnected words were even nonsensical, but King Huai'an was just stunned for a moment before he realized it, and he smiled lightly, "Yes."

"Let's go for a walk together."

a family of three.

He had felt this way early on.

She has always been by their side.

Princess Huai'an walked to Luo Ci's side, lowered her body slightly, her eyes were full of tenderness, "The one I worry about the most is you. From now on, don't be so reckless again."

Luo Ci froze in place.

She didn't know how to describe the mood at the moment.

Confused and confused, after meeting the eyes of Shangmu and Concubine, everything turned into a "good".

when did it happen...

She didn't even realize it.

King Huai'an stood quietly on the spot, with a smile in his phoenix eyes, and his eyes looked softly in their direction. The evening wind blew by, and the scene of this night was permanently engraved in Luo Ci's mind.

She felt slightly relieved.

It's like breaking free from some kind of shackles, feeling the freedom from the body and mind, as if... becoming one with everything in the world.

It is the unity of man and nature.

Only in this case is real control, because everything is driven willingly.

This change was silent, and there was no sign from the sky.

It has been a long time since King Huai'an left, but Luo Ci was still standing there, she said in a low voice, "Thank you."

The depression and resentment in the past seemed to be healed at this moment, and the restraints imposed on her began to loosen, and she could break free at any time as long as she wanted.

Spirit world.

The faces of the gods were very ugly, and now, they can't turn back, and they still couldn't be killed in the cradle after all.

Even, the other party can completely slaughter himself.

The three gods were destroyed one after another, but the rules did not really punish them. Once she returned from the three thousand planes, they would have no chance of surviving.