Wu Liuyi hugged the child who was completely lifeless, and was depressed.

From the emperor's words, he could feel that the emperor cared about this child very much, but these people had just intercepted and killed this weak life when he had just set foot on Parrot Island.

The journey of 10,000 miles fell short.

"Wu Liuyi, Wu Liuyi, I'm afraid your old life will end here!" Wu Liuyi muttered to himself, holding the child and walking slowly towards the rainstormy courtyard. A snow-white lightning bolt shone on his white hair, and his gloomy and thin face was full of anger and murder.

"Click!" A piercing bolt of lightning plunged into the courtyard like a bursting dragon, and with an earth-shattering thunderclap, a thick rosewood tree in the courtyard broke off at the waist. Wu Liuyi and the child in his arms were struck by lightning, and his originally gray hair was already standing on end with scorched smoke.

Wu Liuyi was dizzy by the thunder, and he was not angry in his heart, so he pointed to the sky and scolded: "Thief God, if you want to destroy it, you will destroy it, why do you have to do this!" His voice was dry and miserable, and his expression was very terrifying in the bursts of lightning.

Suddenly, Wu Liuyi felt something strange in his arms, and when he looked down, he almost fell on the rain-drenched mud in horror. I saw that the child, who had already died, actually pressed his forearm, raised his head little by little, and a pair of big black eyes were looking at him wonderfully.

Wu Liuyi was very dark envoy in front of the emperor, specializing in handling some urgent and confidential matters for the emperor, and he was so extensive that he was frightened by the situation in front of him.

At this moment, the child had already jumped down from between Wu Liuyi's arms, waved his hands and pushed Wu Liuyi hard, and asked, "What's the matter? What's going on? What do you want to do on this rainy day?"

"I ......" Wu Liuyi hadn't yet freed himself from his complicated emotions, looking at the child who was scolding with his waist and jumping on his feet, not knowing how to deal with it.

But the boy didn't let him go easily, and continued to scold: "What am I? What happened to me that I wronged you? Tell me what kind of place this is? Did you bring me here?"

Wu Liuyi waved his hand again and again, flatly denying it. However, he was a little more sure in his heart: under his contemplation, he could feel the vitality and aura of this child's body, although there was another not very powerful qi in his divine field, which made him a little puzzled. What is certain is that this is indeed a living person, not a ghost that people smell about. Maybe he really looked away just now, and saw the living person as a corpse.

After all, he is a well-known doctor in the whole country, and if this matter is known, it will not make the world laugh.

Thinking of this, he ignored the hostility in the child's eyes, bowed down and said, "The son will not die, and he will be a blessed person!" The child glanced at him expressionlessly, and then suddenly lowered his head and glanced at his body, and suddenly his mouth grew in great horror, and suddenly he seemed to remember something again, and without saying a word, he pulled the front of his trousers forward, and the light of lightning looked down at the dark place.

It didn't matter what he saw, and when he saw it, they were like crazy, jumping and screaming in the rainstorm yard with their throats pulled.

As soon as his shouts fell, another thunderclap rang out, almost toppling the entire courtyard.

At this time, the grief-stricken night Tsubaki stumbled out of the room, saw his son who was going crazy in the courtyard, and was surprised and happy in his heart, regardless of the rain and muddy, rushed forward, hugged the child tightly in his arms, and said: "Chong'er, my child, my good child......."

On such a cold and wet rainy night, this hug seems to awaken a long-lasting memory of the child. He gradually quieted down, and said to himself, "Who are you? Who am I? Who am I? Who are you?"

Yatsuba's son Yasenju went crazy, and after being hit by an earth-shattering thunderbolt on a night of thunder and lightning, the young Chinese New Year's Eve Chiju suddenly went crazy!

Although the status of Ye Tsubaki and Ye Qianzhong's father and son in the Ye family is low, this topic is undoubtedly the best topic to talk about, so for a while, "Ye Qianzhong" has become a figure that everyone in the house is vying to talk about.

Living in this world is inherently incredible, so you don't have the right to reject the so-called impossible. This was the young Shen Shengnan's sudden epiphany. For example, her introverted, low-key programmer boyfriend was able to show her love on the street with 999 roses in his hand! For example, she actually went from the night of Valentine's Day in modern civilization to a place full of antiquity everywhere, and she hoped that this was just a film and television base for making costume films -- but all of them were too deep into the drama and had no intention of coming out! For example, she no longer has the body of a daughter but has become an undeveloped little boy!

Shen Shengnan already knew that his current name was Ye Qianzhong, and the man with a panicked face who claimed to be his father was called Ye Chun, and the place where he was the Night Home of the Parrot Island of the Eastern Emperor Continent Enlightenment Country, the famous Night Family!

Where is the modern city of Jiangnan that she will never forget!

Like many insane people, Yachiju locked himself in his home, muttering to himself or crying or wandering around the house or sighing in front of the wall all day long.

For Ye Tsubaki, a dead son has become a crazy son, it may not be God's favor for him, he believes that this is a gift from the ancestors to him, so he actually went to the Ye family ancestral hall to worship.

And the thing that bothered him the most was that a thunderclap that night actually slashed an old man into his home. The old man followed Ye Qianju all day long, asking him who he was, only shaking his head and looking ignorant, as if he was a visitor from outside the world.

How did he know that this old man who was struck by lightning and lost his memory was the current emperor's first confidant, the dark messenger Wu Liuyi!

That night, Wu Liuyi pointed at the sky and scolded, and God unceremoniously rewarded him with another thunder, which actually slashed away his memory of killing in the bloody rain for a lifetime, I don't know if it was a disaster or a blessing.

After the rain, the sky is harvested, and the red sun is rising.

Ye Qianzhong walked out of the house, looking at the schoolchildren in twos and threes calling friends to go to the school, and heard the roar of the fist wind in the martial arts hall shaking the sky. He suddenly turned back to the door, looked at his father, and said solemnly: "I want to enter the hall to study, and I want to go to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts!"

Yatsumi, who is burning the fire in front of the stove, is so frightened that her mouth grows!