Throne of Shadows

Take hatred as the motivation to live, as support in the heart...

Thinking back on himself, Dongchen smiled wryly and sighed, why didn't he be like this, how could he control others?

The Forsaken are sad, aren't they the same?It's just that the reasons for hatred are different!

After returning to the palace with Shivana Derin in low spirits, Dong Chen was about to rush back when he heard a soft voice: "Wait, take your people away after you go back, I have already prepared for you." supplies. If..."

"If you get information about the enemies of the Forsaken in the future, I hope you can send it back. Otherwise... don't come again."

The undeniable voice was mixed with endless sorrow, and turning around slowly, Dongchen only saw a lonely figure from the back.

"The kingdom of the dead does not want to be disturbed by the living. Seeing you is the greatest cruelty to us."

He stretched out his hand in a daze, but couldn't say any words of comfort, turned around sadly, and Dongchen sighed and walked silently to the passage.

Hearing the sound of footsteps pattering away behind her, Shivana Derin covered her face sadly, but couldn't shed a single tear.She could only perceive her silent crying from her constantly shrugging shoulders.

The Forgotten, while forgetting the past, is also forgotten by the past.

They chose to forget, so naturally they don't want to think about it.

Bury the memories of the living, only use hatred to drive the broken body, the living will only remind them of the past.Shivana Derin is right, the Forsaken don't want to be disturbed by the living, don't want to...

This... is the sorrow of escape...

In the last days, there are still many such sorrows...

Walking back to the hotel with a complicated and incomprehensible heart, the first thing I saw was Annie standing at the door with a face full of anticipation. looking into the distance.

"Brother, I see brother! It's brother, brother is back..."

The crisp child's voice spread far away, Annie waved her chubby little hands, and ran over quickly while calling out to her brother.

Walking two steps, half kneeling on the ground, hugging the little girl into the ring, hugging her limp delicate body, Dong Chen felt a deep sense of happiness: "I am not fighting alone."

"Brother, where have you been this month? Annie, hello..."

Poor Xixi's little face was filled with tears, which made people feel distressed.Leaning over the lips with hard stubble, and gently kissing away the bitter tears, Dongchen rubbed Annie's heaving chest, and the little girl stopped crying immediately.

"Brother is bad, he knows how to bully people as soon as he comes back." The red face was buried in his chest, and he whispered softly: "Brother, shall we play games at night?"

"Okay, of course! Call your two older sisters and let's play together at night." How can such a good thing be let go, the little girl is so thin-skinned, how could she say such things in normal times?Someone with a vicious viciousness in his heart has already begun to fantasize about which posture to use: "Well, like this? Not good! It should be like this. Or?... Do it once!"

"You're back……"

The lecherous expression came into view, Ai Wei'er rushed out of the door and opened her mouth to call, her voice became softer and her anger became louder, the slender hand holding the skirt of the shirt was tugging desperately, her neat little white teeth were clucking loudly : "He is a villain! That little girl is not a good thing either."

"You, you can't let her order, after all, she is still a child." Afterwards, Christina walked out and leaned against the door, dumbfounded, unable to do anything about this little jar of vinegar.

Ai Wei'er pouted and turned her head to the side, her almond eyes were red: "She is a child, little! How is she so young? They say I am a vixen, but I think she is the real vixen."

"It's true that Dongchen is a villain." Uncle Beige walked out of the room with a face of approval, and then his expression became serious: "But my girl is definitely not a vixen."

"Your Highness said yes." The unison roared from behind, frightening the scientific monster into a shiver.

Turning back and glaring angrily, the five vajras clapped their chests, and Beige Bird had a dark face, and wisely did not choose to refute: "You group of muscular gorillas, my highness is too lazy to be familiar with you, I am civilized People, yes! I am Wen... Ouch!"

With a miserable howl, he flew far away, fell to the ground, and Bego Bird, who almost cracked his tailbone, heard the familiar Buddha's chant sounding behind him, crunch!With a sound, he was so angry that he almost gritted his big teeth: "If you don't quit you bald donkey, you are not a good person! Damn God bastard, why didn't you just strike this bald head with lightning. Ouch, my ass, They have become eight petals."

A series of farces made the excited reunion less sad and more laughable.

After the reunion, he hugged the limp Annie to his chest, hugged the puffy Ai Weier by his side, and lay on his back in Christina's warm arms. Dongchen slowly talked about what happened this month, talking Talk about remembering something.

"Little fairy, go and get the bag I brought back."

"You know how to make me go, hum! Why do you still need it for that broken bag?" Ai Weier didn't want to listen to Dong Chen's instructions when she turned her head away.

"Hey, go and get the bag, there are good things in it." The big hand that secretly stroked the furry foxtail shook heavily, and Ai Weier jumped up as if electrocuted, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, and the water flowed, tightly clenched. He waved his fist vigorously: "You wait, I will ask you to look good when I come back."

Ai Wei'er, who was thinking about how to squeeze someone dry, ran out of the room quickly, and carried the torn bag Dongchen threw in the hall into the room with disgust on her face.

The bag made of monster skin and blue veins was really not attractive, and had a strange smell, so Dongchen was too lazy to keep him after taking it.Pulling hard on both sides, a colorful magic core was sprayed out, and Christina's green cat eyes narrowed into a linear shape on the spot.

"Mine, it's all mine." With her left hand on her chest, she quickly picked up the magic core with her right hand, but it kept falling because of too many, but Christina didn't seem to notice it, and kept picking it up.

Picking it up, picking it up, the little wild cat with bright eyes stared at the three of them in a daze.

"My sister seems to be abnormal again." Annie's delicate chin slightly moved and she bit her index finger, sighed and murmured, and Dong Chen laughed when she heard it: "Tell me, why did you add the word "?"

Ai Wei'er didn't wait for Annie to answer, she snorted softly and widened her eyes: "Why Jiayou, it's not that she always goes crazy."

Recalling the several incidents that happened in this month, Ai Wei'er's face turned red and purple, and finally she couldn't help laughing.

Annie looked at Christina whose eyes were shining and fell into a state of madness, and then looked at Ai Weier who was lying on the bed and rolling happily, giggling and collapsed in Dongchen's arms.

Tightly hugging the trembling little girl in his arms, Dongchen was a little dazed.What happened when you were not around?These three women seem to have something to hide from themselves.

Seeing Annie jumping up and down with malicious intentions, Dongchen threw the poor lamb down, separated his two powerful hands from left to right, and firmly pressed her arm that could barely be grasped: "Tell brother, Why are you laughing? Or I'll eat you?"

Shui Lingling's big eyes stared timidly at Dong Chen, and Annie's chest twitched: "Brother wants to eat? Brother wants to eat, just eat!"

Before he finished speaking, his face was bloodshot.Annie, with a bright red face, broke Dongchen's sanity all at once, so she couldn't care less about asking why.

The big bad wolf pounced on the little lamb, and the fox beside him bent over with a smile. It was another crazy and charming night.