Chapter 821 Regret and Guilt
Zhu Mo sat in front of the empty coffin all night.
Even the hair is hung with heavy morning dew...
There was nothing, nothing in the coffin.
He personally buried Ah Wu, but now, the body is empty...
He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Awu was alive, and she and the children were living well. But she never thought of contacting me and avoided him from afar.
"Chao Chao, you lied to me..." Zhu Mo felt extremely sad.
When he returned to the Dragon Palace, the clam spirit's brocade bag had been kicked to pieces, and now it was sticking its butt out and muttering something.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness the Crown Prince..." The clam spirit smiled ingratiatingly.
"Can you help me see what's written here? I can't read." She looked embarrassed. She was secretly calling Zhu Mo a scumbag.
Zhu Mo was in a daze, holding the note in his hand.
"Hurry and take a look. If I could learn to read, I wouldn't ask you for help." The clam spirit was a little impatient.
Zhu Mo came back to his senses holding the note, focused his eyes and looked over. As he looked, he suddenly became solemn.
"Where did you get this? Where did you get this note?"
"Tell me quickly, where are you from?!" Zhu Mo roared in fear, his face looked ferocious, even a little scary.
The clam spirit was frightened by his momentum.
"Why are you scaring me? I found it. I found it outside your old wedding room."
"Didn't you throw that out yourself?" The clam spirit didn't dare to provoke him. At this moment, Zhu Mo looked particularly gloomy and terrifying.
Zhu Mo took the tattered brocade bag and suddenly remembered the way Lu Chaochao hesitated when handing the brocade bag to him.
The words that Lu Chaochao often repeated circled in his mind: 'Everyone has their own destiny and cause and effect. I can't interfere too much. '
'If you interfere with other people's causes, you will have to bear their consequences. '
'Everything, just enough. '
There are only two sentences in the brocade bag: keep the old intention and cherish the person in front of you.
Candle Mo, look back.
Zhu Mo pinched the paper until his finger bones turned white, and his heart was eaten away by great sadness.
Zhu Mo, turn around and take a look at the person in front of you.
"Ah!!" Zhu Mo let out a sad dragon roar, the entire East China Sea boiled, and the Dragon Palace trembled.
When the clam spirit saw his appearance, it was so scared that it cursed and turned around to run away.
All the dragons gathered in the Dragon Palace early in the morning. Gloom shrouded the sky above the East China Sea, so heavy that it made it hard to breathe.
It was not until Zhu Mo returned to the palace that the elders looked at him expectantly.
Seeing that he reeked of alcohol, the elders frowned slightly.
"Zhu Mo, we can't just let this go."
"She doesn't have to come back, but the Dragon Lord must return to the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Lord can only be ours!"
"Come to think of it, you ran away from the marriage in public, and she lied to you again, so it's fair. Since you two have feelings for each other, you should have a good talk. The child cannot be left outside." Many elders looked at him earnestly.
Zhu Mo looked at them dimly and suddenly laughed out loud.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment: "You, what are you laughing at?"
"A life, just let it go like this?" Zhu Mo's voice was very light, so light that it seemed like it would be blown away by the wind.
"What life? She is the princess of the Phoenix clan, isn't she alive? She faked her death and escaped, so how can there be a life?" Uncle Long frowned. If there was a life in between, there would be no room for negotiation.
"If she wasn't the princess of the Phoenix Clan, she would have died long ago!!"
Zhu Mo gritted his teeth. It was because he was unwilling to abandon his family and did not dare to resist that A Wu lost his life.
"No one is allowed to disturb her!"
"The child was born by her, so it belongs to her. If she doesn't want to let go, no one is allowed to go! Otherwise, don't blame me, Zhu Mo, for being rude!" Zhu Mo glanced at the whole place with hostility. Many elders were so angry that their faces turned blue. They pointed at him and kept cursing.
"Awu blames me, but I deserve it."
It’s all my fault. It’s all my fault! !
Zhu Mo returned to the room, and the serving Jinli whispered, "Your Highness, I found a hairpin from the original bridal chamber. Do you want to throw it away?"
"Let me see it." When Koi handed it to her tremblingly, Zhu Mo held the hairpin and cried silently.
When they divorced, he never looked at Feng Wu straight in the eye.
She never returned to the bridal chamber, so naturally she didn't find the hairpin left by Awu.
This is the gift Zhu Mo gave her, a gift for the mortal girl Awu.
Everything has a traceable path, except for myself, who has never looked back.
Zhu Mo came to Fengwu Mountain and did not disturb her. He just stayed there and was unwilling to leave.
On Fengwu Mountain.
Qing Feng frowned unhappily: "My Lady, he's here again. I knew he couldn't hide for a few years."
As both are auspicious signs of the Three Realms, the connection between the two races is very deep.
How long can you hide?
The Phoenix and the Dragon will be overthrown sooner or later.
"Come if you want, no need to pay attention to me." Feng Wu held a book in his hand and leaned against the window to read lazily.
"Madam, you won't... do that to him?" Qing Feng carefully observed her face, not missing a single expression.
Feng Wu chuckled: "I now have a son and a daughter, a dragon master and a dragon master, why should I still indulge in love?"
"Sword Master Chaoyang died to save the world, but I am obsessed with love, which makes me seem out of place." After seeing so much great love, my heart calmed down.
Qing Feng blinked her eyes: "That's true." Only when you have no love or hate, can you truly let go.
"If he wants to wait, let him wait. I'm just afraid that he will contact the two young masters secretly."
"The two young masters were born without a father..." Qing Feng sighed, it was always a little incomplete.
Feng Wu didn't say anything. She could refuse to see Zhu Mo, but she couldn't make a decision for the child.
Zhu Mo stayed at the foot of the mountain for half a month before he met Feng Jiujiu and Feng Jiang coming down the mountain.
"Why are you waiting here again? Aunt Qing will be angry..." Xiao Jiujiu put her hands on her hips and stuck out her belly. Feng Jiang didn't say anything and just followed her.
Zhu Mo carefully handed over the children's favorite things that he had found everywhere: "I'll give you something..."
He looked cautious and timid, and somewhat pitiful.
"I don't want it. My aunt will be angry."
Feng Jiujiu looked at it eagerly, but was afraid of being scolded by her aunt, so she didn't dare to accept it.
"My aunt doesn't allow me to accept things from strangers. You should take it back..." Feng Jiujiu looked reluctant.
Zhu Mo almost burst into tears: "I'm not a stranger, I'm..." The words came to his lips, but he kept them shut.
Feng Jiujiu tilted her head: "Who are you?"
The candle ink was as bitter as eating coptis chinensis, and it was bitter all the way to the heart.
"I'm Uncle Zhu Mo from the Dragon Clan. The Dragon and Phoenix Clan have always supported each other. Uncle is not a stranger. Keep them quickly." He put the things into Jiujiu's arms. There were all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth.
What Feng Jiang held in his arms were the things he needed for cultivation.
Zhu Mo looked at his children with loving eyes. He wanted to hug them but was afraid of scaring them.
Feng Jiujiu had a happy face and thanked Zhumo in a baby voice.
"Well, thank you Uncle Zhumo."
"Uncle Zhu Mo will definitely be a good father. I'm so envious..."
"It's a pity that Jiujiu was born without a father..."
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