The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1292: Shaken to fall

lnmao.org, the fastest update of the black-belly emperor, hug the latest chapters!

For a long time, Jimo Ya avoids talking every time, Xiaobao seems to understand something, and slowly asks less.

My mother had no news for a long time, and my father was seriously injured. Every day, he needed to go to the medicine pond to soak for half a day to recover his body. After returning to Jimo’s house, Dad restrained himself from leaving the yard, and loved his Lai. The saint also did not show up, and the previous rumors, everything was silently remembered by Xiao Bao.

He became silent. He used to be almost fearless, the most lively temperament, and now as long as Jimoya retreats to the medicine pond, Xiao Bao sits silently outside the medicine pond and waits.

Only when Jimo Ya came out, a smile appeared on his little face.

The secret guards who saw the guards in the dark felt distressed.

Because of the young master's order, he can only watch and dare not show his expression at all.

Jimo Ya doesn’t know the changes of Little Treasure now, but he has his own mind. Now he is seriously injured and his realm has fallen sharply. If it weren’t for the previous great achievements and the former prestigious towns, I’m afraid Even Xiaobao couldn't protect him.

If Little Treasure wants to stay in the human race, these are things he must learn and endure.

As a father, the only thing he can do for Xiaobao is to work hard to restore his body to the previous level, so that he can rely on him.

Therefore, I just don’t know what I do on the face, but my heart is unavoidable.

Every time I came out of the medicine pool, I held Xiaobao and played with him for a while.

No matter how sensible Little Treasure is, he will still be unable to resist the thoughts of his mother if he will look at the faces of people.

Finally, Xiaobao couldn't help but timidly pulled Jimoya's sleeve: "Father, where is my mother in retreat? Is the injury better now? Can we visit her? She must miss us very much. , Right?"

A person like Jimo Ya with a hard-hearted mind, facing Xiaobao’s clear and admiring eyes, he felt sorrow and hatred for Huan Qingyan spontaneously, and he could only smile and comfort him: "Xiaobao, my mother is in retreat in the holy courtyard, we can't interfere with her, otherwise your mother's injury will be slowed down! Xiaobao, be good, and wait for your mother to come out with dad, OK?"

Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, still a little unwilling to give up: "Father, but I miss my mother, you can go home to retreat, why not take my mother back to retreat? Mother can also help Dad cook spiritual food, Can I get better soon?"

Just as Jimo Ya was about to speak, a piercing pain spread from his heart, as if something had been swept away from his heart.

The pain was so painful that he couldn't say anything for a while, and he had only recovered a little bit of his body. He couldn't bear the pain, making his face pale for a while.

Jimoya barely managed to protect Little Treasure in his arms, gently put him aside, and touched his head comfortingly: "Father is fine, don't be afraid!"

Xiaobao had two tears in his eyes, and he looked at Jimo Ya without daring to speak.

At this moment, Jimo Ya only felt that he had lost the most important thing in his life.

But I saw a crack in my heart, and the concentric knot entwined around my heart was also torn by that crack.

His eyes went dark and he immediately realized something.

Where is Huan Qingyan, I am afraid that something will happen, otherwise the concentric knot will not break! What exactly happened?

For a while, Jimo Ya only felt his brain roar, and he was almost shaking, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.