Chapter 57: Parasols
The black shadow kept approaching, Qin Ya retreated again and again, and suddenly a familiar call came from behind him.
"Good son, let my mother deal with them. ”
Before Qin Ya could speak, he saw a figure pass by him, heading straight for the black shadow.
The eldest princess of Funing pinched her hands, and a golden light flew out from her fingertips, transforming into a yellow oil-paper umbrella, and the surface of the umbrella was covered with various runes.
As soon as this umbrella came out, the overlapping black shadows were sucked in by the umbrella, and for a while, the surroundings were clear again. The eldest princess smiled with satisfaction and withdrew the umbrella in her hand.
"Mother, why are you willing to use this parachute?" Qin Ya walked to the eldest princess of Funing, but he didn't get too close, just stared at the parasol in her hand from a distance.
Seeing this, the eldest princess thought about it for a while, and smiled on her face: "What is reluctant, it is used to save my precious son!"
Qin Ya Zhengse said: "Didn't my mother come to stop me?"
The eldest princess of Funing pointed her chin with her fingers, and her eyebrows bent: "I originally came to stop you, but I just saw you so desperate, so I will help my good son." It's just ......"
She deliberately lengthened her tone, with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face: "If you calculate the affairs of your mother, your mother will always get it back." ”
After saying that, she smiled coquettishly.
Qin Ya hugged his fists and said: "Thank you mother for your help, what I did before was a child's fault, and I will personally ask for guilt afterwards." ”
"Okay, that's what you said, don't go back!" After speaking, the eldest princess of Funing was about to step forward and hold her son's hand.
I didn't want Qin Ya to be one step ahead of her, walked in front, and pulled away from her.
"I'll lead the way, my mother and follow. ”
The eldest princess secretly said goodbye, she didn't expect her son to be on guard against her mother-in-law now, her son is too smart, and she also has a headache!
However, she still has a killer feature!
She smiled slyly, and then prayed, "Oh my good son, can't you wait for my mother to kiss me......?"
Before the word "urgent" could be spoken, the eldest princess of Funing suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the yin and yang umbrella in her hand also slipped down, and she slowly collapsed to the ground, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of pain.
"Valley Lord!"
Feng Qianruo, who was returning to his senses on the side, was the first to react, and flew towards the eldest princess of Funing while screaming.
When Qin Ya heard that something was wrong, he hurriedly turned around, but saw his mother lying on the ground, spitting blood.
The pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, and he half-knelt beside the eldest princess of Funing in the blink of an eye.
"Mother, what's wrong with you!"
Qin Ya's voice was trembling slightly, and the eldest princess of Funing was bleeding profusely, her eyes were closed, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked extremely painful.
Could it be that the evil thing just now is doing something......
The first time Qin Ya saw the appearance of the omnipotent mother, he couldn't help but panic.
"Young master!" Feng Qianruo on the side shouted worriedly.
Qin Yaqiang stabilized his mind, held the eldest princess Funing in his arms, and stretched out his hand to take her pulse.
The pulse under the fingers was faint at first, but somehow, the pulse seemed to flatten out.
Qin Ya went from worrying at the beginning to being puzzled now, and when he seemed to understand something, suddenly a warm and delicate palm grabbed his hand tightly.
He raised his eyes to meet a pair of sly eyes.
"Catch you!" the eldest princess of Funing, who had blood on the corner of her mouth, smiled brightly at him.
At that moment, Qin Ya immediately understood, but it was too late, his entire body was uncontrollable, and in just an instant, he was transferred to another small space.
In this small space, all kinds of rare medicinal materials are stored, as well as various refined medicines. Here, it is the little Qiankun in the Star Picking Ring.
Qin Ya couldn't help but feel helpless, this time, he actually fell for his own mother again.
The eldest princess of Funing got up leisurely, Feng Qianruo originally looked confused, but gradually reacted, just now the valley lord seemed to be ...... Calculated the young master!
"Gu Master, are you alright?"
"Naturally, nothing happened. The eldest princess of Funing took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on her body, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "This sacrifice is too big, this is the favorite clothing of the lord of this valley!"
The eldest princess of Funing raised her right hand and looked at the ring on her ring finger.
She said to the ring: "Good son, stay in the small world with peace of mind, don't move, this star ring is the most cherished magic weapon left by your father to your mother." If you break it, don't talk about my mother and me, even your father will crawl out of the coffin to clean you up. ”
Qin Ya was silent, just slowly raised his hand and looked at the star picking ring on his finger that was exactly the same as that of the eldest princess of Funing.
The star-picking ring in his hand was a magic weapon left to him by his father before he died. And the one in the mother's hand was given by the father before the two got married as one of the dowry gifts.
The star ring is the heirloom of the Yu family, there are only two in this world, when Yu Jingwei took a star ring as a dowry gift, and gave it to the eldest princess of Funing, which caused everyone to be amazed by the emperor, and it has since been rumored to be the grandest story of the emperor's dynasty.
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It's just that if you want to escape from this small Qiankun, unless the ban is lifted by the wearer, you can only forcibly break this small Qiankun and destroy the Star Picking Ring.
And the eldest princess of Funing expected that Qin Ya would not destroy this star-picking ring, so she used the little Qiankun in this star-picking ring to trap Qinya.
"Good son, don't complain about your mother, if you are disobedient, your mother has to calculate you. You can stay inside with peace of mind, and the affairs of your future daughter-in-law and children will be handed over to your mother, and you will definitely be handled properly. ”
Qin Ya has nothing to say, since his mother tried her best to trap him, she can't get out now, and it depends on what she plans. Thinking about it just now, he was indeed a little impulsive.
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At this time, the yin and yang umbrella lying on the ground sounded, and the original yellow umbrella surface was gradually stained with black spots, and continued to erode the golden runes on the surface.
The eldest princess of Funing glanced at it, and her face was very regretful, this umbrella was afraid that it was going to be destroyed.
She sighed: "It seems that this yin and yang umbrella can't trap these evil things." Qianruo, let's get out of here. ”
With that, the eldest princess of Funing flew away, and Feng Qianruo followed closely behind, and couldn't help but glance back at the abandoned yellow oil-paper umbrella.
It was an umbrella that the valley owner often brought with him, and the reluctance in the valley owner's eyes at that time, how much did she see it.
Feng Qianruo didn't know that the yin and yang umbrella was one of the magic weapons given by Yu Jingwei to the eldest princess of Funing, and the story of it was only known to the two of them.
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Before the early sun rose and the morning dew did not disperse, a group of troops marched along the official road to Qitai Mountain. At the top of the hill, there is a huge rooftop with a circular altar raised in the center.
The armies were solemn and orderly, with three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding the rooftop.
A hint of fish belly white in the east indicates that the first rays of the morning sun are about to fall. On the rooftop, wisps of clouds and mist swirled into the heavenly palace.
This is what the world calls the closest place to the sky, Bongsendai.
Every year, the supreme ruler of the Imperial Dynasty would regularly hold a grand sacrifice on this bongsendai to pray to the heavens.
Fan Chengjun was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and with the support of the courtiers and female officials, he stepped up to the rooftop step by step, and stood on the Fengxian Terrace, which was closest to the sky.
The ministers stood on both sides, all staring at the person standing at the top, handsome and extraordinary, this is the lord of a country with outstanding achievements in the Imperial Dynasty.
And beside him is the future prince of the emperor, the crown prince Fan Ziyan. If you look closely, his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Fan Chengjun, with a long body and a jade body, and he is in his prime.
And offstage, standing at the front, is a young girl in Tsing Yi, with a little deep eyebrows and eyes, a slightly straight nose, but just right, tassel earrings swaying in the wind, setting off her beautiful and fair neck, which complements her appearance. His long hair was simply tied into a braid, and his head was dotted with a few pearls, like stars in the night sky, twinkling and twinkling.
This is the princess who has come from the country of Tours, Turkalo. This time she came to the imperial court, she happened to catch up with this royal sacrifice, and Fan Chengjun hereby graced her to let her participate in this sacrifice ceremony.
Princess Carol looked intently at Feng Sendai, only to see several mages gathered in front of the altar, chanting and dancing with their staffs, and suddenly heard a sound of Lingling, and a woman dressed in full costume came to the stage, and the morning breeze gently shook her black veil.
Walking to the altar, she slowly turned around, revealing a beautiful and moving face, with a little cinnabar on her forehead, which made her more and more beautiful, and a pair of beautiful eyes overwhelmed the world, with a little coldness.
Princess Carol was amazed, such a beautiful woman.
Although she was dressed in black, it did not affect her beauty at all, but she looked like a saint who did not eat fireworks in the world.
Such a beauty is the famous Sibu Lord Shen of the Imperial Dynasty, who has passed the age of establishment, but he is still in his glory and overthrowing all beings.
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The author who has been broken for a long time: Thank you for your support, thank you for waiting~