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The night is soft, light moonlight, shining stars, quietly, like a mother who was a first-time son of man, gently patting the back of its child on the earth.

On the lotus in the pond, a few summer frogs whispered cooingly; groups of fireflies, dancing on the water from time to time, seem to light up romantic lights for the dated summer frogs.Occasionally the breeze blew, a faint lotus scent, very generously, spread to every corner of the pond.

In this situation, in the pavilion of the pond, a child in aqua blue shirt frowned very disharmoniously.

"Aunt Qin, there are some things that you haven't told me until now?"

The child in aqua blue shirt seemed to be talking emptyly to the summer frog who was dating.

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As the voice of the child who was only six years old fell, the darkness trembled in a space beside him.In the corner with dim eyesight, a woman wearing tight-fitting night clothes stepped on the lotus steps and approached the pavilion gracefully.

The woman is tall alone, with long waterfall hair, bound casually with a strap.Dai eyebrows, slender waist, black eyes, slender legs.Although the woman covered her face with black gauze, she couldn't see the other's facial features.The looming silhouette of the knife behind the black gauze, presumably its appearance is definitely not much different.

The woman walked all the way to the steps of the pavilion before stopping, and to the child lying on the railing of the pavilion, she respectfully said: "Little master, there are some things that have not yet come to tell you."

"Yes, yes, yes, I am still too weak now. If I know something and cannot complete it, it will produce tremendous pressure. It will be very stressful for my mind and my future practice. Isn't it right?" Before the woman could finish speaking, the six-year-old child answered first and glanced sideways at the woman in black who didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Yes, little master."

"It's just that you have said this N times."

From the seat in the pavilion, Hun Han straightened up and looked at the black-clothed woman standing outside the pavilion. With a pitiful crying tone, he called out emotionally: "Aunt Qin! Tomorrow, I You have to follow the rules of the family to go to one area and rule one. After leaving the imperial capital, those hidden claws in the dark must have no scruples. Do you want me to die without knowing your life experience? "

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan said sternly: "Little master, the servant girl will definitely protect the safety of the little master!"

Upon hearing this, Hun Han continued to move emotionally: "Aunt Qin, I am not young anymore. If I die without knowing my own life experience, I will not be scornful when I die. You, bear it?"

Qin Lan didn't look at Hun Han, and said in a low voice, "Little master, the slave servant is not the Emperor of Soul Heaven. For the sake of the little master, there are some things that the little master needs to know!"

"Uh!"

Kun Han pouted his lips, and Qin Lan saw everything that happened in the Imperial Book Hall today.Qin Lan knew that Hun Han was acting at the time.

In the face of this hard-and-nothing wooden attendant, even if Hunhan watched the harem drama all over, he felt a little helpless at this time.

Today's events also shocked the soul cold.

Originally, Hun Han thought that he was just the thirteen sons of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​nothing more.Unexpectedly, in his body, while awakening the blood of the soul race's god rank, he also awakened the blood of the Xiao family's god rank.

As a traveler, Hunhan didn't dare to say that he knew everything right here. He still knew about the several big camps in the Douqi Continent.

The Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan are rivals.In the history of the Douqi Continent, the Soul Heaven Emperor suddenly attacked Xiao Xuan, the patriarch of the Xiao Clan at the time, and drove him to death.

It stands to reason that there will never be an overlap between the two forces that are so powerful.However, in Hun Han's body, he possessed the blood of the gods of the Xiao Clan.

After that, before the temple, there were 18 elders of the soul race, for the sake of the cold of the soul.It was a trivial matter, and it was also a "wish" that Hun Han had before leaving the imperial capital.However, that matter was a trivial matter after all.

Just to see the Emperor of Soul Heaven, the Soul Race had eighteen elders, kneeling in front of the temple, pleading for his soul cold.

Thinking of everything in this, the cold is like being in a mist.Want to clear the clouds and see the fog, but there is no way to start.Tell Hun Han directly, everything will be related to his mother.

Thinking of the hostile relationship between the Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan, as well as the history of the once fighting spirit continent, Soul Cold thoughtfully, staring at Qin Lan, tentatively asked: "Could it be that my mother is just like what they passed on? That way, just a biaozi from a humble background?"

"The master was born noble and not humble!" Qin Lan corrected without thinking.

"That is the impulse of the Emperor Hun Tian, ​​and had a bed relationship with my mother?" Hun Han asked tentatively again.

"Emperor Soul Tian and his master are very affectionate." Qin Lan said again.As soon as this sentence was spoken, Qin Lan was taken aback for a moment, raised her head, and glanced at Hun Han.Only then did I realize that the other party was playing her words.

"Since the two are loving, how can the Emperor Soul be so indifferent to me?" Hun Han was puzzled.

A child, for six years, the other party has never seen each other.Family gatherings, there is no place for him.Even before leaving, the child wanted to see each other, but the other party let the child kneel for a full day.In the end, it was because of other people's plea, because of the pressure, that they compromised and simply met the child.

Is this still something a father can do!

Even if it is a costume TV series, I am afraid I would not dare to act like this!

Even if it is a novel, I dare not write it like that!

"Little Master, you can hate everyone in the world, including slaves, but you can't hate the Soul Emperor!" Qin Lan's voice was extremely solemn.Even the expression in his eyes was boldly staring at Hun Han.

"why?"

Hun Han was puzzled.The Soul Heaven Emperor treated him in this way, and he was so cruel that he almost exterminated the Xiao Clan's deceased race. That was the race of his Soul Han mother.Qin Lan actually said that Hunhan can hate anyone in the world, except that he cannot hate the Emperor of Soul!

The soul cold has broken the blood yoke of the soul race and the Xiao family, and awakened the soul race's bloodline of the gods.Although the current cultivation base is just a period of fighting spirit.Fortunately, talent is against the sky, and the problem of realm is only a matter of time.

At the age of six, the owner of the bloodline of the god rank had never even reached the seventh stage of the Qi of Fighting.This situation, although never appeared in the history of the soul race.However, with the identity of the patriarch of the Soul Heaven Emperor Soul Clan, he can make an exception for this and leave the Soul Cold in the imperial capital.

However, the Soul Tiandi did not.Even to go to the Cangshu Pavilion of the Soul Clan, he asked for it to act.Such a father, Qin Lan said that he would hate him!

Qin Lan lowered her head and her eyes were extremely firm: "Little Master, don't ask. There are some things, when you have the ability to know, the slave and maid will naturally tell you!"

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