My uncle will not let her tell sister Yu about those things, will he?

But what? She also loves her uncle. She loves her uncle

So, let's have a pain together. There's no reason for my uncle to bear it alone.

*

the wind howled like a cold and sharp knife, and it cut on Fengyu's delicate face with a piercing pain.

Her body is like a heavy object thrown down, falling off the abyss in an unbalanced way, as fast as lightning.

The long ink hair was all blown on her face, making her eyes unable to open.

Shua

A slight, almost negligible sound sounded, and a pair of huge black wings, wearing rags, suddenly stretched out from behind her.

This pair of wings is four meters long, black, covered with a layer of mysterious patterns, full of jade light, beautiful people can't move their eyes.

Among the wings, the body is more delicate.

The wings moved slightly and a gust of wind rolled up.

Fengyu's fast falling body almost immediately balanced, and stayed steadily in the air, with huge wings swinging gently behind her.

She pursed her lips, slightly tilted her head, looked at the wings of the black feather swinging to her side, then, with her arms moving, she headed toward the bottom of the abyss.

Although she just had wings, Fengyu was not used to it, as if she was born with such a pair of wings.

So, for the first time, she could do whatever she wanted.

Put the speed in the fastest, almost in a twinkling of an eye, Fengyu will be more than ten meters away from the bottom of the cliff in the void, she stands in the air, a pair of cold eyes looking at the bottom.

Below is a river. On both sides of the river, there are tall and luxuriant forests. The trees in the forest are large and small. The big ones are tens of meters high. The tree crown is enough to block the sky and the sun. Let alone the small ones.

She released her mind and looked for her child carefully.

Chirp

All of a sudden, a confused and strange bird call came into my ears, and Feng Yu's ears stood up immediately.

It's strange that she can understand the language of birds now.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Fengyu saw a bird's nest about five or six meters large on top of a towering tree.

Nest, there are two red and green mottled birds, listen to the call should be a male and a female.

This is a common flying spirit beast, the third level beast, the colorful sparrow.

Phoenix feather wings move, directly toward the nest next to the fork up and down.

Strange breath suddenly, two color birds immediately alert, see phoenix feather, the whole body feathers are erect up, a pair of like facing the enemy's alert state.

Feng Yu's eyes were cold, and the breath of emptiness was released a little. Then the two color birds' legs were soft and crawling in the nest. Their whole body was shivering, and they didn't dare to move.

This is the nature and instinct of low-level creatures to meet high-level creatures.

Feng feather light of move away a vision, see toward their behind of that egg, closed eyes to breathe a sigh of relief, tight whole body relaxed to come down.

Fortunately

Fortunately, the two birds were also in the pregnancy stage, so they made a lot of cotton grass and laid a thick layer in the nest.

This kind of cotton grass is similar to cotton, but it is much more wonderful than cotton. It is not only soft and stable, but also emits light spiritual power to support the bird's nest.

So the one foot egg fell down from such a high place, and it was trapped in the cotton grass without any damage.

Fengyu folded up the huge black wings behind him and jumped into the bird's nest gently. It seemed that there was an indescribable strength under his feet.

She did not have too much thought to explore this wonderful cotton grass, gently went to the beautiful egg, knelt down, reached out and gently held the egg in her arms.

Looking at the beautiful pattern on the eggshell, her eyes could not help but sour.

Slightly lowered his head, the delicate soft face gently pasted on the eggshell, tears flow out along the corner of the eye, dripping on the eggshell.

At this moment, she had the joy of recovering.

"Mother..."

In my mind, I suddenly heard a tender voice. I can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, but it's soft and sticky. It's very nice. In just two words, I heard Feng Yu's heart melt.

Feng feather whole body a Zheng, she suddenly opens a pair of eyes son, can't believe of looking at the egg that she holds in the bosom, the voice urgently way, "are you talking with me?"

"Mother, it's me, Ah Ming..."

After her words fell, the soft voice rang in her mind again, "mother, don't cry, Ah Ming is OK."

"Ah Ming..."

Phoenix feather sucked nose, soft voice with a tiny shiver, way, "your name is a Ming?"

Ah Ming laughed and said, "mother, my name is emperor Tianming. My father said that if my mother doesn't like it, you can change my name."Feng Yu shook his head and said, "no, my mother likes it. I like it very much. Ah Ming, Ah Ming, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Over and over again, she took the trouble to call these two words to apologize.

Ah Ming moved in her arms, soft voice way, "mother don't apologize, Ah Ming this is not good, by the way, how is my father?"

Think of long Zixuan, phoenix feather eyes across a sad, voice lost way, "he, fainted, Ah Ming, mother take you to see him."

Feng Yu holds Ah Ming and is ready to fly out of the bird's nest.

"Mother, wait..."

A Ming's soft voice is low, it sounds sad.

Feng Yu couldn't help but feel more distressed and guilty. Subconsciously, he stopped and said in a gentle voice, "Ah Ming, what's the matter?"

Ah Ming was silent. A moment later, he lost his voice and said, "mother, Ah Ming doesn't want to see his father now."

"Why?"

Feng Yu looked at Ah Ming in his arms in dismay and asked.

Isn't he worried about long Zixuan? Why don't you want to see him?

Ah Ming sighed and said, "mother, Ah Ming tells the truth, but don't be sad. Ah Ming doesn't tell you this to make you sad."

Phoenix feather intuition he said is not what good words, in the heart can't help flustered up, a sour nose, tears flow out.

"Well, Ah Ming, say it."

"Mother, don't cry." Ah Ming's soft voice comforted her.

Fengyu quickly put out his hand to wipe away his tears, and said, "well, my mother won't cry."

Ah Ming moved in her arms and said in a soft voice, "Mom, Ah Ming will disappear at any time. His life features are very fragile. Since my father thinks Ah Ming has disappeared, let him think so."

"It's painful to think that Ah Ming has disappeared, but after a period of pain, he will gradually get better."