Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort

"But if you let dad know that Ah Ming is OK now, although it will make him happy now, if Ah Ming has an accident in front of him again, he will not be able to bear such a blow. It's too cruel for Dad."

Originally, he could have been born ten months later, but this time he fell down from such a high place. Although he didn't break it, he was seriously injured.

Didn't tell Fengyu these, don't want to let Fengyu more guilty.

But he can't bear to see his father's despair after experiencing joy. This kind of instant heaven and hell is too cruel.

Feng Yu tears can't help but flow out again, she holds Ah Ming tightly in her arms, voice trembles way, "Ah Ming, won't, mother won't let you have something, absolutely won't."

She has watched him disappear in front of her once, how can he disappear in front of her for a second time?

So, no matter what the cost, she will never let him have anything.

Ah Ming sighed and said, "mother, when Ah Ming's vitality is stable, can you tell Dad again?"

What he wanted to give dad was surprise, not panic.

His present situation, even his father, can not make him born smoothly, let alone his mother?

As a consolation to his mother.

Listening to the voice of soft waxy milk in my mind, Fengyu could not bear to refuse him anyway. She nodded and said, "well, mother, listen to Ah Ming, she won't tell your father first."

Ah Ming is right. There are too many variables before he was born, so it's better not to tell long Zixuan.

That man is so stupid, he has such pain, how can she have the heart to let him pain again?

So, let him think so, but she will never let her Ah Ming have something to do.

"Nice mother."

A Ming's soft voice is coquettish in her mind. Feng Yu hears that her whole body is crisp. Her eyes are looking at the gently arched egg in her arms.

If not for this wonderful feeling, she really can't imagine that she and long Zixuan's child are an egg.

Although she once read in ancient books that the descendants of the dragon race are all shell broken from eggs, she always thought of her own race, so she never thought that she would lay an egg.

Thinking about it, she could not help hooking up the corners of her lips.

Even an egg can evoke all her motherhood and softness.

"Ah Ming, where should your mother hide you?"

Feng Yu lowered her head and gave a kiss on the eggshell in a soft voice.

Ah Ming said, "mother, don't you have a cave? After Ah Ming, it's in your cave. "

Dongtian?

Phoenix feather a little thought, then understand that this is another kind of space.

She pursed her lips and said in a distressed voice, "Ah Ming, your mother's cave is sealed by your father."

If not, the pool of spirit or the spring of life in the space is the most suitable for Ah Ming.

"Hee hee," Ah Ming said with a slight smile, "Ah Ming can unlock the power of dad."

The blood of the Dilong people, even if they were not born, also had the power against heaven.

Phoenix feather Mou once crossed light of dismay, way, "really."

The power of dragon Zixuan, even her, is helpless. Will her Ah Ming be too rebellious?

"Of course," said Ah Ming, "mother, Ah Ming will untie your cave."

"Good," finish saying words, Feng feather brow quickly wrinkled again, uneasy way, "Ah Ming, if you untie your father's power, should not have what influence."

Ah Ming said that he was very vulnerable now. If he was hurt by the power of Jiefeng longzixuan, Fengyu didn't want to see it anyway.

"Of course not," Ah Ming assured, "mother, don't worry, father's power won't hurt ah Ming."

"That's good."

Hearing his promise, Fengyu's heart finally relaxed. Then, she realized that a hidden force penetrated into her mind. Then, she could feel the space.

It's really untied.

Her eyes are all stunned, did not expect that Ah Ming really can unlock the power of the Dragon Zixuan.

"Mother, all right."

A Ming soft Nuo's voice rings out again in her mind. Feng Yu listens carefully and doesn't find any abnormality. She finally believes that he won't be affected.

"Ah Ming is really powerful."

Feng Yu couldn't help kissing the eggshell again, and praised happily. Then she stood up from the ground with Ah Ming in her arms and turned to look at the two colorful birds shivering in the nest.

She said in a cold voice, "if you save my child, I will send you a fortune."

After that, he took out four God pills from the space, bent down and put them in the bird's nest, and said, "these are two God's pulp washing pills and two God's shape transforming pills. Pulp washing pills can improve your qualifications. If there is no accident, you can at least cultivate to the fifth level spirit beast. As for shape transforming pills, it can help you turn into human form."Of course, if these two spirit beasts are lucky, they may be able to cultivate the holy beast. The holy beast is the seventh level spirit beast.

She did not know how far they could reach.

Finish saying words, Feng feather body move, then disappear.

The next moment, she holds a Ming, then appears in the space.

Aware of her breath, Mo Ling and dark spirit immediately surrounded.

"Master, I miss you so much. You have come to see us at last."

Dark spirit ran to her feet, gently biting her skirt, and Mo Ling was around behind her, cane touched her wings, voice surprised way, "master, your wings actually grow so big."

Although her wings folded up, but also very large.

After the words of Mo Ling fell, Li Huang, who was sitting under the bodhi tree, looked over. In his empty eyes, there was a forest of fire jumping.

Feng Yu reached out and patted them, then looked at Ah Ming in his arms and said, "Ah Ming, there is a spring of life and a pool of spirit in the cave. Where do you want to be?"

"The fountain of life." Ah Ming answered without thinking.

Mo Ling and dark Ling's attention immediately turned to Ah Ming. Dark Ling loosened Feng Yu's skirt and said, "master, where did you find the egg?"

Dark spirit also way, "yes, master, this egg seems a little strange."

Fengyu lips gently hook hook hook, voice not from soft a few minutes, way, "this is my child."

"What..."

Mo work properly and dark work properly at the same time greatly surprised, can't believe of looking at the egg in her bosom.

Dark spirit swallowed to swallow saliva, startled way, "master, how can this be your child?"

Mo Ling's rattan was slowly swinging. Although he didn't speak, all his eyes on it were looking at Feng Yu, just as curious as the dark spirit.