Yu Xingqiao didn't know what he should say.

This was the first time he faced life and death, or in such a tragic way.

As soon as he said something, the woman raised her **** hand and pressed it on the back of his hand.

The cool softness made tears fall from the corner of Yu Xingqiao's eyes and dripped onto the hem of the woman's skirt.

"I am sorry……"

Yu Xingqiao murmured, "I know you are just illusions. You can't hear what I said, but I promise you that I will take care of Xiaolu and let him live well."

The woman's eyes became softer, as if she really heard it.

She opened her mouth weakly and said in a mournful voice: "Child, hurry up, get out of here..."

The blond man holding her also raised his head. He was tall and strong, his facial features were seven points similar to Jun Li, but he was more determined and steady than a teenager, and he unconsciously revealed the majesty of the king.

Yu Xingqiao was shocked by his aura.

However, when he met his golden eyes, his tightening heart gave a slight relief.

The once king of the glorious empire was filled with sorrow and sadness in his eyes at this moment.

He looked at Yu Xingqiao deeply, and in Yu Xingqiao's dazed gaze, his chest shook, and a line of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Xingqiao looked at him helplessly.

He knew that he was playing the role of Xiaolu at the moment.

So... In addition to witnessing the death of his mother, does Xiao Lu have his father?

What a desperate scene?

The blond man did not speak, only raised his right hand and silently landed on his shoulder.

"Da da--"

At this time, the crisp footsteps sounded behind themselves.

Yu Xingqiao turned his head subconsciously, and saw the silver-haired man holding a scepter walking out of the shadow step by step, looking at them condescendingly.

His appearance was also very embarrassed, his left hand seemed to be injured, and blood was dripping, but he didn't notice it.

this person……

Yu Xingqiao looked at this strange man and suddenly realized something——

He is Thrall!

The culprit who caused the tragedy of Zai Zai!

Thrall did not look at him, his gaze was firmly fixed on the blond man. After a long time, his indifferent face suddenly opened with a smile.

"She is dying." He glanced at Queen Liya and said lightly.

Yu Xingqiao felt the palms on his shoulders tighten. He looked at the blond man, his eyes were so complicated, all kinds of emotions changed, and finally he became ashamed of grief. He looked up at Thrall.

"I'm going to die too." He whispered softly.

The silver-haired man's indifferent expression suddenly froze, and he shook his head very, very slowly.

"His Majesty……"

However, before he finished a sentence, a light screen suddenly lit up on his body.

"Crack, click—"

The light screen shattered like glass, as if blocking some attack.

Thrall squinted slightly, his gaze fell on Yu Xingqiao, his silver-gray eyes flashed with disgust and fierce light——

Probably, it was what Jun Li did to him at that time.

"Little boy..." His angry low voice was like overflowing from his back molars.

Then Yu Xingqiao discovered that his body couldn't move anymore.

He watched as Thrall raised his hand and pressed it on the top of his head, and a cold breath mixed with death threats enveloped him.

He didn't understand how it happened. When he came back to his senses again, he had been protected by the blond man behind him, and then a few figures appeared out of nowhere.

"His Royal Highness..." someone hugged him and whispered in his ear.

"Take him away."

The blond man turned his back to them, raised his hand and grabbed the scepter in Thrall's hand.

Thrall changed his face and confronted him grimly.

"His Majesty!"

The person hugging Yu Xingqiao wanted to rush over, but was blocked by a golden light, and then the man’s majestic voice sounded angrily—

"Take him away, immediately!"

The guards had a meal, and finally took their orders.

Yu Xingqiao was held by the guards in this way, watching the back of the man holding the woman, and gradually moving away from him.

He suddenly understood Xiaolu's mood at the time.

It turned out to be more cruel and desperate than watching your parents die in front of you--

When facing the wicked who killed them, you can do nothing but escape...

Jun Li looked around vigilantly.

When the scene in front of him changed and the boy disappeared in front of him, he knew that he had fallen into an illusion.

His mood is fairly calm, and the only thing that worries him is probably Yu Xingqiao.

‘System, how is the master? He asked in his heart.

【he's good】

The text of the system appeared before his eyes, which made Jun Lu feel more at ease, but he was not completely relieved.

He had to get out of this illusion as soon as possible and return to Qiaoqiao.

‘System, do you know what illusion is this? ’

Jun Li looked around. It was a very ordinary room, except that it was very clean and a bit empty, but nothing special was noticed.

【fear】

The system text popped out again.

Jun Li couldn't help frowning.

fear?

‘What fear? He asked.

However, the system did not respond to him again, as indifferent as usual.

Jun Li has become accustomed to it, and he no longer asks anymore, looking at this neat and clean room, looking for clues to leave.

When he took a step, he noticed the movement in the corner.

Jun Lv did not continue to advance, but extended his spiritual power over, guarding carefully.

Then, he saw a...

little boy?

The little boy was about four or five years old. He was short, hiding in the gap between the cabinet and the corner, and his whole body was curled up.

He buried his face on his knees, and his body trembled slightly.

Who is this kid?

Jun Lu frowned slightly.

When he was secretly wary, the little boy suddenly raised his head, revealing a small face that was carved out of jade.

For an instant, Jun Lu was stunned.

Although his facial features are much immature, and Nuonuo's baby fat is a bit rounder than the thin face now, but Jun Li recognized him at a glance--

This is bridge bridge.

In other words, the infancy of the bridge.

Xiaoxingqiao curled up in the corner, looking up in one direction, his big eyes full of longing.

Jun Lu followed his gaze.

It is a glass window, simple, very ordinary.

What is he longing for?

Jun Lu blinked, he was still thinking, and suddenly heard the sobbing sound of extreme tolerance.

He couldn't help looking at Xiaoxingqiao.

I saw tears in the little boy's eyes, and as he sucked his nose a little, the big teardrops suddenly began to fall down.

Jun Lu looked at him, only felt that one hand was tightly tightening his heart, and the pain made him at a loss.

What's going on here? Why is he crying so sad?

"Woo..."

The little boy narrowed his mouth and finally couldn't help crying.

"Mom..." he whispered.

No one responded to him in the empty room.

"Dad... Brother..."

"Do you all want me?"

The little immature voice, full of helpless whispers, like a wounded little beast, it broke people's hearts.

What exactly is going on?

Is this something that really happened?

Questions lingered in Jun Lu's heart, but listening to the little boy's cry, he could no longer control himself.

Jun Lu retracted his mental strength and strode towards the little boy.

Crisp and rapid footsteps sounded in the room.

"brother?"

The little boy curled up in a ball looked in surprise, but when he saw Jun Li, the bright light in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"who are you?"

He covered his nose and mouth, and hid back in fear.

Perceiving his panic, Jun Li stopped and slowly squatted down in front of him.

There is an arm's distance between them.

The little boy curled up in the corner like a helpless kitten, with his eyes wide open, watching the strange boy who suddenly appeared in the room warily.

Jun Li looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while.

Is this really an illusion?

The system just said... fear? So what kind of fear is this?

He stretched out his hand and slowly approached the little boy, wanting to confirm whether he was real.

The little boy looked at his hand, a little horrified, but also vaguely with a little hope he couldn't understand.

He shrank into the corner, but there was no space behind the corner. No matter how much he retreated, he couldn't retreat much, so in the end, he was still succeeded by Jun Li.

Jun Lu touched his hair.

Soft and small, the hair belongs to the cub, the touch is so real.

The little boy felt his touch, from the initial panic and horror to his calmness, he raised his eyelashes and stared at his palm without blinking.

He was like being touched by someone for the first time, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Jun Li was so cute by his innocent appearance.

"Qiaoqiao." He called softly and tenderly.

Xiaoxingqiao blinked, tilted his head and asked, "How do you know my name?"

"I also know... You like to eat sweets, and you are most afraid of small bugs." Jun Lu smiled.

Xiaoxingqiao widened his eyes, "How did you know?"

"Can you tell me, why are you afraid of bugs?" Jun Lu has forgotten that this is an illusion. He looked at the little boy in front of him, his heart softened.

"Because I was bitten by an ant, it hurts and hurts..."

As he spoke, the little boy's eyes filled with tears.

Jun Lu's heart aches.

He hesitated, stretched out his hand cautiously, and touched the thin shoulder of the little boy.

Confirming that there is no danger, he gently applied force and took the little boy into his arms.

The little boy seemed to be frightened.

He stared at him with wide eyes, and suddenly forgot to cry.

"Don't cry." Jun Lu stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the teardrops from the corner of his eye with his fingertips.

The little boy really stopped crying.

He stayed in his arms, stretched out his little finger, gently touched his face, and then retracted like an electric shock. It seemed that he didn't find any danger, and he touched him again.

"I met you!" He cheered with joy that Junru couldn't understand.

"Well, you met me."

Jun Li was not clear, so he nodded.

The little boy grinned and showed a silly smile, and then he looked at Jun Li carefully and said, "Brother, your eyes are red."

The teenager couldn't help having a meal.

Little brother?

He looked at the little boy in his arms and curled his mouth slightly, "Yes, my eyes are red."

The little boy blushed, clasped his hands carefully around his neck, and said, "It's so beautiful, like a ruby."

The smile on Jun Lu's mouth deepened.

Then, he heard the little boy ask with some expectation: "Little brother, can you take me out to play?"