Chu Yuncheng froze around his wife's arms.

The stiffness hits the spine and leads to the sky spirit cap, which arouses the past that has been covered with dust for many years.

Abyssal Hell.

The lower world continent.

He had killed his daughter twice.

For the first time, he regretted it on the edge of the cliff of Hell in the Uninterrupted Realm.

The second time, he was more decisive than before, and had never even seen the child and what he looked like after the hairpin.

"I'm not a good father."

Chu Yuncheng lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at the sin in his hands.

"You are the Great Chu, the upper realm, the first-class father."

Xue Enge held his husband's face, saying it clearly and seriously.

Chu Yuncheng dared not look straight into his wife's fiery and sincere eyes.

Husband and wife should have met honestly.

But there is a secret that he has hidden in his heart for tens of thousands of years, and dare not tell his wife, nor dare to be exposed to the light.

Because, that's shameful.

"Okay, I'm a good father." Chu Yuncheng dodged his eyes, patted his wife's back, and comforted him with a pretended relaxed tone.

"Cloud City."

Xue Liange said slowly, "Do you know, I always have a regret, maybe because the doctor said that I had two children in my womb. Before the child was born, I prepared two servings of everything. Later, the rest was not discarded. Every year, Nanyin's birthday and the Chinese New Year, I would secretly add one and put it into the treasure chest under the bed. Because I heard from the monks in the temple that in my case, it is possible that when I am in my womb, the two children will abolish another child in order to survive. This is also the inaction of our parents, so we always feel that we owe another daughter."

"Don't think too much."

Chu Yuncheng continued to comfort: "You have to overcome this hurdle yourself. The doctor also explained to you that he had made a diagnosis error. He never had two children, only one."

"Maybe."

Xue Huangge smiled faintly.

The most regrettable thing is that after that, her body could no longer have children. Even if she wanted to work hard to satisfy her two daughters' wishes the day after tomorrow, it would never be realized.

She often wondered what the other would look like if she had two daughters, what kind of personality would it be, lively and playful, or innocent?

Or maybe as peaceful and kind as Nan Yin, he is calm and composed.

"The medicinal soup to cure Ayin's eyes is almost ready. I'll serve it to Ayin."

Xue Wange stood up and muttered as she walked, "Although this golden pupil is a good thing, it is not a good idea to hang it with medicinal materials all year round."

She was devoted to Chu Nanyin and did not realize that her husband was already sweating profusely.

Chu Yuncheng immediately returned to the room and took several twists and turns to find the treasure chest in the secret room under the bed.

He opened the treasure chest, which was a small space with many dazzling arrays of things.

There are baby's clothes, the cuffs are still rabbits embroidered by Xue Lutheran, and kittens, flowers, moon, stars, etc.

Xue Elderly collected all the good things that my daughter should have since she was a child and placed here.

Every good thing is valuable.

Behind, there were also sandalwood racks of teenage girls wearing clothes, hairpins, pearls, red corals and gems.

Xue Elder is good at painting. In her spare time, she drew many paintings on four walls in the space inside the treasure chest.

These paintings also range from infants to girls. The strange thing is that no matter they are babies in swaddling clothes or flower-season girls wearing skirts, the people on the paintings have no facial features.

Strictly speaking, this is the daughter imagined by Xue Huangge, so she has no facial features.

at last.

Chu Yuncheng saw a letter.

That was a letter written by Xue Elderly to his strange daughter.

Many years ago, she sat by the window and wanted to give her daughter a name.

I thought about it for a long time and night, and wrote it again and again in the envelope. On the night of July 15th, I looked up and saw the moon on the willows, which was as round as a white jade plate. I immediately became full of inspiration and wrote the word "Bright Moon".

"Chu Mingyue?"

Chu Yuncheng lowered his head and muttered to himself, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's a good name."

That child, it would be great if it weren't for the devil...

Even if he has the most ordinary qualification in the world, as a father, no matter how poor and indignant he is, he can still support her for the rest of his life.

But it's a demon...

How could his child in Chu Yuncheng be a demon?

Who can pay attention to his feelings of killing his daughter one by one?

Who can know how painful it is to live with his heart crying and hiding a secret?

Chu Yuncheng's eyes were red, he took off a painting from the wall, and walked out of the treasure chest space in a heavy mood.

Outside the house, a white-haired figure was leaning on a crutch, looking at the lake outside the corridor.

"Father."

Chu Yuncheng quickly calmed down and spoke in respect.

"Wanwan hasn't been able to untie the knot yet?" asked Mr. Chu.

"As human beings, you always have to have some obsession when you live in the world."

"Her obsession will ruin a big deal after too long." Old Master Chu sighed, leaned against the railing wrapped around the vines, and said indifferently: "Since she wants her daughter so much, why not give her a daughter, but it will be better for her and her heart. Otherwise, if this continues, it will be harmful to you, her, and Da Chu."

Chu Yuncheng looked up in surprise, and a stream of light flashed through his red eyes.

Mr. Chu lowered his head and glanced at the painting in his son's hand, "Isn't that what you mean by taking out the painting? Ask someone to draw his facial features, it can be regarded as giving Wanwan an explanation. This is because we father and son are sorry for her, but for the sake of Da Chu and the whole family, this is a helpless solution. In this world, there is no family or parent who can accept such a child. Yuncheng. This is not your fault, but the wrong thing is martial arts, and the devil."

Chu Yuncheng felt much more comfortable and relaxed. He lowered his head slightly and nodded, "Yes, my son understands."

He was about to leave.

Behind him, the father's voice came: "That child is still alive."

Chu Yuncheng stopped, turned around, and looked at his father in disbelief, "What?"

He killed his daughter twice and was still alive. How could this be possible?

"Be careful and send someone to inquire." Mr. Chu said: "Go and look for it and see where she is."

"Have you found it?" Chu Yuncheng asked tentatively.

"Since you have moved your hands twice, then, are there any differences between following three, four, and one hundred times?" My father asked with a kind smile.

Chu Yuncheng was frightened, his eyes were bloody, and his limbs were trembling uncontrollably.

"Father……"

"For the sake of the Great Chu, there is no other way."

“…”

Imperial Domain.

After handling the matter of Yuan Ling, Chu Yue leaned on the imperial concubine's couch to watch the medical book so tired that she fell asleep.

She had a nightmare of being thrown into the Infinite Hell by endless cycles.
Chapter completed!