The Immortal God of Death
She pensive?

Since when did the Chen residence temple become overcrowded like this? Even the emperor Huai Chen alone was able to walk a inch at a time. The servants and healers in his kingdom. They kept going in and out of his first son's room. The other one, named Chyou Chen. When he arrived at his son's room. He saw his son sitting by the bed. It was as if waiting for the man lying on his bed to wake up.

“Chyou..” the emperor walked up to his son who continued to be pensive.

“Dad?” Chyou Chen looked up at his head. Looking towards the father who was walking into his room. “Why did you come here?” ask with a confused expression.

“I saw so many healers come in and out of your room. It's not unusual for you to call a healer just for villagers like her.” The emperor stood not far from his son. They face each other, but are distinguished by their position.

Chyou Chen was silent. His head is slightly down. Now his gaze was fixed on the long hanfu that covered the fingers on both of his legs. “Don't ask me. I myself do not know what I am doing at this time”

Seeing his son's current reaction really made the emperor's heart shrouded with anxiety. His feet slowly moved in stride, approaching the seated man with his head continuously bowed down. “Chyou..” the emperor gently places his hand on the head of his son. Slowly the spiritual energy came out of his hand then flowed from the gentle touch of his hand into the mind of his son. The spiritual energy that the emperor exuded was a penenenenag effect for his son who continued to worry about the man lying on his bed.

“...Dad. I'm doing fine. No need to worry about me” he lowered the emperor's hand from above his head which he then held.

“Mn.. Daddyh. Is Guan Li's ancestor still in Li's temple residence?”

“Hah?” the emperor responded to his son's question with a slightly puzzled look. “ancest Guan Li? Do you want to go see her?” ask her.

“Mn.” Chyou Chen nodded slowly “After going to the incense stick, I will go to see ancestor Guan Li. There are many things I want to ask her.”

“What does it have to do with rumors 2 years ago?”

“Trust no.” Chyou Chen got up from his seat then walked past the body of the emperor who was inferior to him. “The thing that is gone, will not be able to be reborn. Even if he returned to this world. I'll kill him with my own hands”

The emperor looked back. His eye bead can not be separated from the back of his son who disappeared after passing through the door of his room. The original aura of his body began to feel back. But his words just now, really made the emperor's forehead wrinkle. Look at his dark eyes. The familiar thing for his son has now been seen back.