Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 224 Shakes the sky.
And when he recalled the purpose of each of his actions, Ziaruo could only pat the chest hard, blaspheming himself.
''No. Mother's affection in this self, will make her suffer in the future.'' Mumbled Ziaruo, before darting away.
He just kept watching, and continued with all his plans.
As this time, Ziaruo returned to his journey for almost a month, Weiyun was still acting ordinary.
The boy Weiyun, spent all his time, with Yaksa.
Whether it's to practice martial arts, practice cultivation, or just play.
Weiyun looked happy and happy, without the presence of the mother.
However, when he saw the glowing circle on the increasingly bright twilight horizon, Weiyun rushed to run towards the residence.
His small footsteps were not an obstacle to slowing down the distance he was heading.
With the training Yaksa gave him almost every day, the little body shot out very quickly, like an arrow that slipped out of a bow.
Until the footsteps reached the front of the residence, then the speed began to slow down.
Slowly he opened the door of the room, and stared at the desk work there.
''You've come home.'' Greet someone, with a warm tone.
Weiyun walked with a big smile, towards the splash of sparkling water that began to display the figure of a face that he was very familiar with the past 2 years.
''Weiyun gave his greetings to father.'' He said with shining eyes.
''Good..good...good.'' Sahut figure, who was none other than Jiang jing wei.
There was a clear radiance of happiness, as well as a sense of pride from the Emperor's face.
''Did you play Yun'er? Jing again.
''No father, weiyun practices with aunt Yaksa.'' The boy replied, with a twinkle of pride for himself.
From the tone and movement of the boy, it was clear he was expecting a compliment from the father.
And, Jing will gladly, fulfill the wishes of the son as best as possible.
With that face, the cuteness, innocence, and pride of the son before him, Jiang jing wei's heart grew even more so with longing.
His arrogant face softened to 360o, from the cold side he used to display.
His usual lips were tightly clenched and unmoved, now displaying a long arch, saying.'' Hahaha.good.''
Hearing the praise of the Father, whom he had never met in worthiness (in person), the little boy's heart seemed to fly up into the clouds.
Her tiny face, was even more adorable with a smile attached.
In Jing's life lately, meeting with Weiyun was a precious thing that he had, other than his memories with Ziaruo.
''Yun'er..does the mother travel again?.'' Jing asked, after taking a look, around the scope of existence from the son's room.
Hearing that question, Yun'er nodded slowly.
A small face in front of the water mirror, momentarily displaying sadness.
However, he quickly changed his expression and said. ''Weiyun is already a big father. Weiyun can take care of herself now.''
The voice sounded very consistent, as well as crispy in Jing's ears.
However, for some reason his loudness was as if a wind knife was pressing down on the heart.
Jing sighed for a moment, staring at the face behind the mirror with a gentle look.
''Mother didn't mean to leave you alone, she loved Weiyun very much.'' Jing Said.
''Do you believe your father is Yun'er?.'' Jing continued again.
''Eeehhmm...Weiyun knows father.'' The answer is soft, while fast.
''Good boy...Listen to father, do not grieve or blame your mother.'' Jing.
''None of us want to be away from you, even more so your mother.'' Jing continued again.
And of course, Weiyun always answered the same thing as well.
''Weiyun understood, Weiyun never blamed mother.''
But like that, Jing's heart always felt uneasy, when she heard the son's answer.
It was as if something was missing, from the conversation between the two.
Meanwhile, Weiyun and his mind clearly understood what he was thinking, by the figure behind the water mirror before him right now.
The boy was born with an auditory sensitivity to the brains and minds of others.
Little Weiyun had in fact inherited Ziaruo's ability to understand, as well as see the contents of other people's minds.
Although, not as clear as the ability of the mother in the past, but among humans in general, the strength and ability of the boy, is already in the category of monsters.
Perhaps the ability of the little Weiyun, was a speck of retribution for Ziaruo, when releasing all his privileges, for the sake of the baby in the womb at that time.
And for Ziaruo, who had fully become an ordinary human, he could only recover his martial ability, and combat ability like a human in general.
There is no magic power, nor the privilege of reading the minds of others at all.
...............
Jiang Weiyun was still silent, with a slight bow to his face.
''Yun'er...Do not put on such a face, you are a son of the Emperor's father, and a great woman.'' Jing.
''I don't need an Emperor father and a great mother.'' Weiyun wanted to shout that remark.
However, when he remembered the silent cry in his heart, as well as the thoughts of the mother he had heard, his little lips clenched tightly.
''You must be strong, must be Yun.., hate me for trying to ignore you.''
''But when you know everything, I'm sure by then, you've become a great man. This man who will shake the sky of your mother's shade.''
''You have to be strong, we try to be strong together.In fact, if you want to hate your mother do.''
Recalling that, Weiyun touched the tip of her own head, she wanted to feel the touch of the mother's hand in her memory.
The warmth is still there, but the silence on the lips, as well as the silence of the eyes of the mother, is also still clear on the picture of memory.
''Weiyun will become a strong father. It must be strong!, and it will shake the sky of the mother's shade.''
The boy, said it in a light voice and seemed playful.
However, the voice was actually able to make Jing's eye bead, making it perfectly.
''Ap.what did you say just now?.''
''What do you know Yun''. Continue Jing again.
It seemed obvious, the panic on Jiang jing wei's face at the moment.
He did not expect, that his little son, would say a promise, which even he as an adult, did not dare to say.
''Yun'er don't carelessly talk.'' Said Jing, in a rather high tone.
As an emperor in this era, he understood, and believed, that a bad promise or oath, would bring about the wrath of the gods.
Moreover, the son's current oath was something related to the might of the heavens.
His son wanted to shake the Ziaruo-shaded sky.
A goddess from the upper world empire of the clouds, who was empowered and inhabited.
Just by imagining it alone, Jiang jing wei trembled.
If the son destroyed another empire, he would still be able to settle it.
Even if he had to destroy all the other imperial lands he would advance without hesitation.
However, this was about the mysterious upper heaven country, with its magical and high cultivation base.
''No. ''No...Weiyun had intended to do it Father. And Weiyun was confident, would be able to realize that.''