After the crane swallowed the glass tears, a dazzling white light protruded around his body, and after a haze, a small thin figure appeared in front of the gods.

Some of the large plain clothes were tattered, as if they were rolling in muddy water, wrapping the thin body of the young man, and the plain clothes were mixed with black footprints, pungent blood, and the miscellaneous smell of the well market made the gods couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.

Looking up, the left cheek of the young man was completely covered with blood, his bloody left eye was slightly squinted, his long eyelashes couldn't stop shaking, and the blood was still flowing, wetting his left shoulder. It was so painful, but the boy gritted his teeth and endured it. In stark contrast to the left remnant eye, there is a spirit of Zhong Heaven and Earth, which does not contain any impurities, and is clear but bottomless. The eyes are like jet-black agate, and the eye shape is Peugeot's peach blossom eyes, gentle and kind. All over the body, only the black hair is still white with ribbons.

The visible skin was covered with dust and shoe prints, and it was completely impossible to see the original appearance of the teenager. Just looking at the beautiful nose bridge and the pretty and thin face, it can be seen that this young man was quite handsome before he was injured.

"See Emperor Bihuang and Concubine Jun", the young man's voice trembled, kneeling on one knee in front of Emperor Bihuang, pious and polite.

The whole person has a natural noble and extraordinary atmosphere, and he is not like a gentleman in the market.

"Who hurt you like this?" , Bai Qin asked distressedly. This kid doesn't look like a bad boy, as can be seen from the careful care he took over and the sensible salute he had just done.

"Minister......", Wen Yu looked at the gentleness on the side, not knowing how to answer. Is he going to expose the old things of the Crane patriarch under the gods? Tell the gods that he is an illegitimate child who is not recognized by the family? In this way, not only will it not be beneficial to the Wen family, but the little emperor will also be implicated by him.

Wen Wen was startled by Wen Yu's eyes, and that ridiculous thought came to her mind again. He didn't dare to look directly at Wen Yumo's eyes, and his eyes were evasive. Didn't the woman drink the abortion pill...... He watched her drink it with his own eyes, could it be that one in ten thousand wrong...... This is by no means possible...... No way, he is in the Crane Clan, he will not let this child ruin his reputation for the rest of his life!

The moment the patriarch's wife saw Wen Yu, the vicious light in her eyes instantly revealed.

How could it be him!

One by one, his eyes looked directly at Wen Yu who was kneeling on the ground, waiting for the answer in his mouth, thinking about how to eradicate this unknown person.

Wen Yu didn't look at anyone's eyes, lowered his head, although his voice trembled painfully, but every word was very clear and firm: "The minister doesn't want to say"

This......

The little god is so bold!

doesn't give the princess face like this...... Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs......

Emperor Bihuang will definitely not let him go......

The gods were in an uproar.

"Hahahahaha, it's good, don't you want to say yes? Then you should never say it! Emperor Bihuang smiled angrily, and a phoenix seal in his palm was faintly shining.

The wind blew the skirts and hair of the gods. The little god couldn't withstand such a powerful coercion, and his knees knelt uncontrollably. The wrath of the emperor, no one dares to stop it, and no one can stop it.

The Bihuang Emperor spoils his wife excessively, and everyone knows that this kid has touched the scales of the Bihuang Emperor, and I am afraid that his life will not be long. Being able to die at the hands of the Bihuang Emperor is also a blessing from the cultivation of three lives. The patriarch's wife covered the wind with her long sleeves, her eyes looked at the palm of the Bihuang Emperor, the corners of her mouth rose, and the pleasure in her heart was even greater.

Press it down, hurry!

The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven stood aside and watched the changes, not involving their own affairs, and no one wanted to be that good man.

Wen Yu closed her eyes and quietly accepted God's judgment. In this life, he has nothing to be nostalgic for, and the only thing he regrets is that he did not repay His Royal Highness for saving his life and did not give away the pastries in his arms.

"Whew!"

"Shhhh

The palm of his hand stopped at the top of Wen Yu's head, and the wind also stopped.

"Ahhh......h Ahh Huang Yu tried his best to express himself, but no one could understand the language of a baby who was not yet a month old.

"Well, Daddy will go home and play with you", Emperor Bihuang said patiently.

But I don't want Huang Yu to pout, seeing that the tears of the bean are about to stay.

Seeing his daughter's aggrieved appearance, Emperor Bihuang's heart was about to melt.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough", a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of Wen Yu's mouth, Wen Yu couldn't wipe it, looked at the rooftop at the feet of Emperor Bihuang and said, "Emperor, little Emperor Ji said, you can't kill me"

When Huang Yu heard this, he nodded his little head in agreement.

Yes, that's what it means!

Emperor Bihuang narrowed his eyes and pondered Wen Yu's words carefully. There is a connection between the Bihuang clan and the guardian spirit, and it is not surprising that he understands Huangyu's words.

"Since Huang Yu doesn't want you to die, then spare your life"

Gods: You're changing your face too quickly, aren't you......

"Ah", Huang Yu stretched out his fleshy little hand towards Wen Yu, and his small body kept twisting to get closer to Wen Yu.

Emperor Bihuang hugged her and squatted on his knees in front of Wen Yu. This is the only daughter in his life, and the couple has worked so hard to get it, of course, the daughter is what she says. For the first time, Emperor Bihuang bent his noble waist in front of a small god.

Wen Yu was afraid to move, his forehead nodded to the ground, and he lay low on the ground tightly, and the blood in his left eye flowed down his socket to the ground, wetting his forehead.

"Raise your head," Emperor Bihuang said impatiently.

"Yes", Wen Yu slowly raised her head obediently, her face covered in blood and her lips were pale. He closed his left eye, and only opened the intact ink pupil on his right, for fear of scaring the little emperor again.

Probably because he had seen the appearance of Wen Yu's left eye, Huang Yu was not frightened this time, his little paw pressed Wen Yu's blood-stained forehead without hesitation, and the golden bell on his wrist was huge, and the abundant blue spirit rushed to Wen Yu's forehead and gathered in his left eye.

It's a high-level healing technique!

A cool sensation quickly worked on the stinging left eye, and Wen Yu could feel that the shattered eyeball was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood that belonged to him was recovered little by little, and one by one it entered the eye socket, leaving a blood-red tear mole in the corner of the eye. Little Diji's soft little hand covered his forehead, which made him feel relieved and wanted to cry.

Wen Yu was surrounded by a lot of light, red silk threads came out from the golden bell, wrapped around his body, shattered the ill-fitting clothes, washed away the blood stains on his face, and the blue divine power warmed him in the most gentle way, as if he was still in his mother's womb, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

The light faded, the golden bell stopped, and the little emperor withdrew her fleshy little paws, and yawned with her toothless little mouth. Today's incident made her expend too much divine power, and her small body couldn't support it, so she stretched out in the swaddling clothes made of clouds, and fell asleep against her father's arm.

In less than a moment, the light completely dissipated. What catches your eye is a simple and elegant plain black hair. The simple flowing cloud pattern white clothes, worn on Wen Yu, seem to have a kind of royal highness-like dignity, and his graceful demeanor is better than Ji Kang. The black hair had a silky sheen, held up only by a silver hairpin, and the long dark black hair hung down on the shoulders, glowing faintly.

His skin is as beautiful as a cherry blossom in spring, and the skin on his neck is as delicate as porcelain and as crystal clear as jade. The lips are as beautiful as cherry blossoms, the skin is as delicate as porcelain, the eyebrows are long into the sideburns, and the slender and gentle eyes contain the light starlight that is as elegant as the mist. He has a well-sculpted face and a handsome, beautiful nose. The corners of his lips are perfectly curved, and he seems to be smiling at all times. This smile seems to make the sunlight suddenly break through the clouds and shine in at once, gentle and free. His figure is quite handsome and tall, like a small pine and cypress, standing there, unable to say that it is floating out of the dust, as if he is a celestial man.

A little red in the center of his eyebrows, and a tear mole in the corner of his left eye added a touch of charm and sadness to him.

The beauty between youth and adulthood is not so thrilling, but it is unforgettable.

The mirror-like floor of the roof reflected Wen Yu's color, and Wen Yu blinked a pair of black eyes and looked at herself in surprise. He stretched out his white jade-like fingers and touched his left eye in disbelief.

He thought that this eye would never see again......

The joy of regaining it made him wonder what to do. No matter how calm he is, he is still a 70,000-year-old child in his bones.

"Emperor Ji is so gracious, why don't you kneel down and thank you?" , gently reminded in a loud voice.

There will be nothing wrong with the throbbing of the blood, gentle and affirmative, this child is related to him by blood.

"Thank you Emperor Ji", Wen Yu quickly knelt down, touched the ground with the back of his hand, palms to the sky, and a pair of gentle ink pupils closed reverently, thanking the emperor and the emperor with the most noble gift of the crane clan.

Saving him is the meaning of Huang Yu, and Emperor Bihuang will naturally not embarrass him anymore.

Emperor Bihuang snorted lightly and looked at Wen Yu impatiently. The daughter in his arms was sleeping soundly, he didn't want to be angry again to disturb his daughter's sleep, so he simply flicked his sleeves and took his wife back to the Huangwu Palace to continue the emperor's ceremony.

The Patronus Spirit has appeared, and he has established a golden bell system with Little Emperor Ji, so the rest of the matter basically has nothing to do with Wen Yu. The barrier of Bihuang Mountain has dissipated, and the gods have each followed the Bihuang Emperor to the Huangwu Palace to participate in the banquet with carefully prepared congratulatory gifts. Bihuang Mountain is rarely open to the outside world, this is a rare opportunity, the gods have shown their magical powers to leave one after another, and the rooftop slowly becomes deserted.

Huang Ling followed behind slowly, looking back at Wen Yu who was lying low on the rooftop.

Suddenly, he had an idea to come up with a cliché but useful idea. He ran to Bai Qin's side, holding his stomach and tugging on his mother's water sleeve pitifully, his handsome brows furrowed, as if his stomach really hurt.

"Ling'er, what's wrong?" , Bai Qin stopped, looking at his son gently and worriedly. Emperor Bihuang gave him a "don't play tricks on me" look on the side.

"Mother, my stomach hurts", Huang Ling used his divine power to warm himself up, and forcibly held back two drops of sweat on his forehead. "I want to go...... That ...... that"

"Let him go, it's annoying for the province to run around here," Emperor Bihuang said impatiently.

"Let's go", Bai Qin touched his son's wet hair, smiled and whispered to persuade him, "Your father is like that, we adults have a lot, and we don't have the same knowledge as him."

"Hmmm! Not with him", Huang Ling nodded in agreement.