Chapter 1417: Fate Plays Tricks on People

Jimo Ya looked at Huan Qingyan silently, the expression in his eyes was changing, something was struggling to rise up, and then suppressed.

After a long while, he silently reached out and took Huan Qingyan's hand: "Xiaoyan, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

As soon as these words came out, Huan Qingyan's body trembled.

Looking up at Jimo Ya, Jimo Ya's face looked a little awkward at the moment, as if he was a little embarrassed and seemed to be evading.

But the gentle look in his eyes was unmistakable.

But it disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing behind.

On the way back, Huan Qingyan saw that Xiaobao seemed to have no mental disorder at all and was getting along very harmoniously with Jimoya.

It was as if the two father and sons had never been separated.

He was immediately confused. Did his stupid son not understand? The father in front of him is not entirely his biological father!

Finally, I found an opportunity and asked Xiaobao secretly: "Xiaobao, um, your father, he is not your father, and that's not right. He is not entirely your father, and that's wrong..."

Huan Qingyan didn't know what she was talking about until the end. This relationship was too complicated.

Jimo smiled peacefully and looked at Huan Qingyan with rare persistence: "Mom, I know what you mean. But, I know that he is none other than my father! He loves me and protects me. the same!"

Huan Qingyan turned to look at Jimo Ya, who deliberately stood far away and thoughtfully left time for mother and son to communicate.

She felt uncomfortable and extremely complicated. If it weren't for the purpose of getting rid of the common enemy, the witch, she would never come to Jimo Ya again in her life.

She couldn't face him!

There are too many entanglements between them, and all kinds of past events cannot be forgotten in a short time. Some of them have already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

But I didn't expect that when I saw him again, he was not him anymore.

She was filled with extremely complicated emotions, and suddenly they all felt unimportant.

The entanglement between them was just deduced by the Book Sage in advance, and they were just pawns.

They felt inexplicably sad and wanted to laugh. It was fate that had fooled them!

This made her heart even colder. What on earth is love? Nothing!

What about hate?

Even if there is no love, how can there be hatred?

Life is like a dream, everything is a bubble. Once it bursts, there is nothing.

The biggest problem now is how to kill the Demon Queen. Nothing else matters. After getting rid of the Demon Queen, she and he will never have any intersection in the future.

No matter he is a calligrapher or Jimo Ya.

After understanding this, Huan Qingyan's attitude toward Jimo Ya became much more natural.

Cold, indifferent, and polite, the ex-husband who used to give her all kinds of frustrations...

Now I can’t even call my ex-husband’s sense of perspective.

This is the incarnation of a portion of the divine consciousness of the Book Saint, the former ruler of the Lingbao Continent and the Spiritual Lord Realm, Emperor Zun!

As luck would have it, she guessed the beginning, but not the ending. She never expected that the two of them would end up in such a situation...

But, okay, it's really nice to end this way.

The distance between the two seemed as far away as in the previous life.

Jimo Ya also had a calm expression, occasionally showing concern, but soon his eyes turned cold and he wavered away.

The journey was uneventful.

After a few days, I finally returned to the Holy Courtyard.

Huan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief first.

The three of them came back, very hidden, and went straight to the courtyard at the core of the holy courtyard.

The Semi-Saints, God's Chosen Ones, and Demon Emperors all gathered here, and formations were set up in the courtyard to cover their whereabouts, so that the Demon Queen could not detect any information.