The long eyelashes flapped gently, and the big eyes became more transparent and bright because they were washed with water, like the most beautiful gems in the world.

Di Mingjue continued: "Daddy didn't come to see Xiaobao before. It was daddy's fault. Xiaobao, can you forgive daddy?"

Xiaobao grabbed the lapel of Di Mingjue's clothes and shyly buried his whole face into Di Mingjue's arms.

His muffled voice came with a hint of excitement: "Xiaobao didn't blame his father! Mother told Xiaobao to believe in his father, and Xiaobao has always believed it. In Xiaobao's mind, his father is also the best in the world.

My father is Xiaobao’s only father.”

Di Mingjue suddenly tightened his hands and held the little person in his arms tightly.

The wetness and heat in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and his vision was almost blurred.

"Xiaobao, daddy will give you and your mother the best in the world."

I hope you can forgive me for the mistakes I have made.

Xiaobao talked for a while and then felt weak all over.

He gently called daddy, then grabbed Di Mingjue's clothes and closed his eyes, falling into a peaceful sleep again.

The strange thing is that this time, he didn't feel as painful as before. Even in his sleep, he felt like he was being roasted on fire again and again.

This time, the temperature around my body was still warm, but not scalding.

It was as if all the pain, heat and suffering were blocked by a powerful protective umbrella.

Xiaobao knows that this is his father.

So powerful, so perfect, so supreme.

But she always gently protected him and his mother from the wind and rain.

He also said that he was his most important child, just like his own flesh and blood.

His dad is the best dad in the world.

In his sleep, the corners of the boy's mouth were slightly raised, and the wrinkles on his brows relaxed, obviously he was having a sweet dream.

The tall and handsome man held the boy clumsily but carefully, as if he was holding a lost and found treasure.

…

Chang Lao, who had just entered the door, saw such a scene and was stunned.

This... this is really like a real father and son.

In fact, Di Mingjue and Xiaobao have always been very much like their biological father and son.

Di Mingjue, who has always been cold and aloof, is always polite to women and children.

In other words, because of his childhood experiences, their emperor has always had a character that avoids strangers.

But for such an emperor, it would be fine if he could show gentleness to the Miss Jun he likes.

Even the children born by Miss Jun and other men can show extreme patience and love.

He even designated him as the heir to the extreme realm without hesitation.

Chang Lao thought it was incredible at first, and he could only attribute it to the wonderful fate between people.

But now that I think about it, this may not be just a matter of "eyesight".

But the bond of blood?

Can such a miraculous coincidence really happen?

Chang Lao swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, why did you lie to Miss Jun that Lihuo's bloodline is..."

Di Mingjue glanced at him, took out the paper left by Po Jun from his arms and handed it to him.

Chang Lao took it and took a look, his eyes widened suddenly, and he was so shocked that he almost jumped up from the ground.

"Your Majesty, this, this, this... is what Po Jun said true?"

Di Mingjue made a shushing gesture and glanced at him coldly.

Chang Lao immediately covered his mouth, and carefully looked at the sleeping Xiaobao. When he saw that the little master had not been awakened, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!