This punishment seems to be light, but in fact, it is not as easy as removing immortal bones and removing immortal books. The Heavenly Punishment Whip is called the 'Divine Bone Whip', and it is forged from the immortal bones of those gods who have violated the rules of the heavens, because it is contaminated with the blood of the gods, and the power of the Divine Bone Whip is far more than a hundred times higher than that of ordinary whips. It is said that when the whip is drawn, the skin of the tortured god will be opened, and the wound will be deep into the bones after three lashes. If the divine power is not good, the god will be burned within thirty lashes, and if this is a hundred whips, I am afraid that the soul will be scattered on the spot.

The Queen of Heaven was still waiting to intercede again, but the Emperor of Heaven resolutely said that there was no negotiation, so in the end, Bo Yuan was still punished.

No one knows how Bo Yuan survived the heavy punishment of the hundred divine bone whips, but since then, Bo Yuan has completely broken the jar. He is no longer the positive and uplifting chosen son of the past, but a heavenly bully who goes around messing around, forming gangs, and suppressing the gods.

This matter has also been rumored in the heavenly realm, and it is rumored that His Royal Highness Nine was secretly manipulated by the Dark Night, and the loss of his mind led to a great change in temperament. There are also rumors that the Emperor of Heaven was too strict with his son, which caused His Royal Highness to be resentful, so he formed a party for personal gain and planned to overthrow his father's rule.

What the truth of the matter is, the fan is unknown, but in any case, Bo Yuan has now been punished, and the grievances and hatreds in the past, the rights and wrongs, should not be counted on a helpless little baby.

Thinking about it, the fan suddenly realized that something was wrong, if the reason for the great change in Bo Yuan's temperament five hundred years ago was really controlled by the dark night, then he must have found himself after discovering that Bo Yuan was out of control. Styx Yechen will help today, Xu is afraid that Huang Ying will accidentally hurt Bo Yuan, so thinking about it, Bo Yuan's identity may have already been exposed.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there was such a possibility, so I walked to the wooden table with a fan, and slapped the tabletop violently, so that the sleepy little owl on the table was full of excitement, and hurriedly defended myself: "You didn't let me speak, and you didn't say that you wouldn't let me sleep." ”

"It's all about disaster, and you still want to sleep? Now tell me, are those things Huang Ying said true? ”

"What? Didn't you believe in her before? I thought you were small-minded and brainless, but now it seems that you are not hopelessly stupid. ”

At this time, the fan can be regarded as understood, and the vultures just pointed at themselves to scold themselves for being stupid, but they didn't dare to say it, so they could only point the finger at Huang Ying.

Holding the fan, he grabbed its ear feathers, and said viciously: "Don't give me these irrelevant things, whatever my aunt asks, you will give me an honest answer." ”

"It hurts, it hurts!" Ruoli kept slamming the claws on the top of his head with his wings, but it didn't work, so he had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, okay!" What Huang Ying said is true, really, okay? ”

"Then it's trouble!" The fan let go of it, and muttered to himself with a gloomy expression.

"You don't want to think about it, what is the identity of our Royal Highness, can you take a fancy to a stinky weasel? And it's still a thousand-person ride...... "Ruoli waved his hand," that's it! Not to mention it, she's actually quite pitiful. Use your brain to think about it, what kind of place is the Xiaguang Palace, if it is not with the permission of His Highness, that weasel spirit can get out alive? ”

"Then according to what you say, Bo Yuan was pretending to be drunk that night, in order to deliberately let Huang Ying leave? But why did he do this, with his right and status, isn't it a matter of one sentence to save anyone, and he can tear Huang Ying's clothes in public to embarrass her? ”

The disbelief on the face of the fan, to be precise, is complete disbelief, there are not a few hypocrites in this world, is it possible that there are still false evil? Besides, if Bo Yuan really wanted to help Huang Ying, he should have asked her to expose the crimes committed by the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch in public, instead of humiliating her in public.

"Little girl, there are some things that you can't figure out at your age. You just have to remember that you can't see people with your eyes, you have to use them here, with your own heart. It clutched its heart, looking old-fashioned.

"Phew! I can still break it blinder than I am. Forget it, it's not that important anyway. The fan no longer had the ability to speak with it, and instead asked another question, "Then you tell me, five hundred years ago, in the battle between your Royal Highness and the Nightchen, why did he flee?" ”

"I don't know." Ruoli spread his wings, looking very helpless, seeing that he didn't believe it, he hurriedly explained, "I really don't know about this matter, when the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Emperor of Heaven also asked His Highness, but His Highness didn't say anything, and in the end, the Emperor of Heaven was held accountable, and His Highness still didn't want to say more." I am just a little priest, how can I be qualified to ask His Highness about these things? ”

"Then does Your Highness have any unusual behaviors on weekdays?"

"Anomalous? No, you should eat, you should drink, it's not good. Ruoli responded seriously, and then half-covered his mouth, and added mysteriously, "It's not considered to be greedy for wine and lustful, that's the nature of men." ”

At this time, Huang Ying and her eldest daughter carried the food into the house, followed by three frolicking little children.

As expected, the children were not afraid to see her, and even when they saw Ruoli, they all rushed to hug it, and from time to time they took two bites on its little head.

This enthusiastic one, I was stunned, and I thought something was wrong, why did I still have a halazi one by one?

Looking at this situation, a few little children should have mistaken the vultures for pheasants, which made the fan smile evilly.

It wasn't until Huang Ying said that she ordered a few children to put Ruoli down, and a few little children reluctantly threw Ruoli away...... Lost!

"Why is it always me who gets hurt?" If you roar in the centrifuge and get up and see the big guys gathered around the table to prepare for dinner, it will not go or not, and it will not go either.

Huang Ying smiled and beckoned to it: "Ruoruo, come over for dinner!" ”

"Nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief!" Ruoli secretly poked and scolded.

But scold, you still have to eat! No, it flew to the small bowl that Huang Ying specially prepared for it again, and ate it like a chicken pecking rice.

At the dinner table, the fan and Huang Ying exchanged greetings from time to time, talking about some trivial things in life, and the picture was once very harmonious. But these are all on the surface, in private, the two have their own ghosts, and no one knows what kind of small calculations the other party is making.

After a while, He Ying really woke up, he slowly got up on the edge of the bed, with a faint smile on his pale and bloodless face, and called softly: "Ah Ying? ”

Raising land, Huang Ying's movements paused in mid-air, and the expression of turning his head to look at He Ying was also complicated, with joy, but more of surprise. She never expected that the lies she made up at random would really make He Ying sober up.

Holding the fan smiled and pushed her arm, Huang Ying put down the dishes and chopsticks, ran quickly to He Ying's side, and told her lovesickness sadly: "Yinglang, you scared me to death, I thought you would never wake up again." ”

"How so? I said I would always be with you, gentleman, the horse is hard to chase. He Ying smiled and opened his arms, and Huang Ying threw herself into his arms, followed by a picture of tears in her eyes and affectionate hugs.

The children were still eating happily, as if their father's life and death did not arouse their interest at all, Ruoli smacked his tongue at the older boy and asked, "Hey! Little brat, your dad woke up, why don't you go over and take a look. ”

The little kid gulped the food in the bowl without raising his head, and replied vaguely: "What's so good, Daddy will sleep for a few days every month, and he will have a lot of spiritual power for him to wake up." ”

"Oh? Do you still know the power of the soul? Ruoli had a light in his eyes, and said with bad intentions, "Then tell me, how does the spiritual power pass?" ”

Holding the fan was also interested, Huang Ying only said that her blood could save He Ying, but she didn't tell her why He Ying had no breath, and thought that he was angry and let himself be angry to death, only then did she know that He Ying would have such a situation every month, causing her to blame herself in vain for an afternoon.

The little kid was about to say more, but he was blocked back by his eldest sister's chicken leg. The little girl was like a little adult, glaring and reprimanding: "I can't stop your mouth when I eat, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will let you wash these dishes and chopsticks tonight." ”

The little kid reached out and took off the chicken leg in his mouth, spit out his tongue mischievously at the eldest sister, and then began to gulp on the chicken leg and stop squeaking.

Unexpectedly, a table of dishes and chopsticks actually played a silent role, and the fan secretly sighed: "Sure enough, it's still a child who is easy to deceive!" ”

And after a while, Huang Ying had already told him the original story of the fan's rescue of He Ying, and then, the two of them helped each other to come to the side of the fan, and kept saying words of thanks in their mouths, which made the fan a little embarrassed.

After the meal, Huang Ying personally took the fan to another room, and also intimately laid out the futon for her, but when she looked back, she found that the fan was curiously looking at the furnishings in the house, so she explained with a smile: "Since the destruction of Sakura Village, I have never stepped out of Sakura Village half a step, and the food and clothing at home are self-sufficient. ”

Holding the fan and touching the dresser, Huang Ying continued to show off proudly: "Yinglang, he can do anything, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, wood art and pottery, even Huanyi cooking and taking care of children." ”

Zhifan was slightly surprised, thinking to himself that He Ying, a person who was so weak that he needed to spend spiritual power every month to live, how could he still have the leisure time to tidy up these dispensable things. What she couldn't understand the most was Styx Night, how could he, a big devil who was even feared by the heavens and gods, suddenly run to save people with a kind heart? Even if Nightshade was not as heinous as rumored, how could it happen that he only saved Huang Ying and He Ying? Could there be other hidden secrets?

Doubts are doubts, but the fan didn't plan to delve into these scars, not to mention, he might not get a real answer if he asked, so he simply laughed it off.