"Ah Ming..."

Lying unconscious on the ground, Feng Yu's eyelids moved. Suddenly, she screamed in her throat and opened her eyes.

Her eyes were as clear as water, and her body moved slightly. She felt a sharp pain like a broken bone. She couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

The delicate facial features are wrinkled together. Fengyu doesn't have any strength all over her body. It's as soft as a boneless creature. It's hard for her to move.

What happened? Where is she?

She frowned and groaned. Her head turned slightly. The piercing pain hit her again. She gasped bitterly. Her nose hit a wall of meat. Between her breath, she was filled with familiar breath.

Feng Yu is slightly a Zheng, in the mind immediately think of all that happened in the space crack.

Unexpectedly, she came out alive from the space crack that destroyed everything. Beimingchen, he saved her.

If it wasn't for him, she would have been buried in the space storm.

Even if at the moment think of that incomparably terrible space storm, Feng Yu still can't help but be afraid after a while, so the fury matchless power, absolutely not the general power can contend with.

At this time, Junzi's eyes were always pale, and she could not bear the pain.

Fengyu looks at the lifeless face, and his eyes are full of waves. At first, when he sees him in the space crack, except for surprise, he doesn't understand why he meets him in such a situation and place.

At this time, she realized that this man, I'm afraid, went to save her, otherwise, how could he be there.

As for why he knew that she was trapped in the cracks of space, and why he could accurately find her in the cracks of space comparable to the whole continent, it is not known.

I can't figure out how he managed to break through the space crack with her.

She pressed down her heart and looked down slightly. Then she saw a pair of powerful arms tightly imprisoned on her waist, showing a protective posture.

This man, even in a coma, still uses his instinctive posture to protect her.

Maybe, he really loves her, even if he has done a lot of things that make her hate, he still has her place in his heart.

Maybe, not just a place, but she is more important than him.

Otherwise, he would not venture into such a dangerous space crack.

Feng Yu sighed, and his voice was very complicated. "Beimingchen, no matter how annoying you used to be, from now on, I will not blame you..."

She reached out to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then grasped the big hand that beimingchen put on her side; both of them were injured so badly at the moment that they needed to be treated as soon as possible.

So she decided to take the unconscious beimingchen to space, just to see ah Ming, calculate the time, Ah Ming should be born.

Thinking of Ah Ming, Feng Yu feels uneasy for no reason. It seems that she is in a coma and dreams of Ah Ming calling her again.

Ah Ming

Yes, she did dream of Ah Ming. She seemed to dream that Ah Ming asked her for help. No, she had to go to see ah Ming immediately.

A flustered incomparable crazy jump, Feng feather the whole person is enveloped by a bad feeling.

She eagerly opens the arm that the North dark night Chen imprisons on her waist, sits up, the head bursts of dizziness, almost lets her coma again in the past.

Even the body is soft without any strength, almost unsteadily.

She raised her soft and feeble hand to hold her dizzy head, and grasped beimingchen with one hand. Her eyes closed, her mind moved, and the space opened. With beimingchen, she instantly appeared in another world.

Fengyu let go of beimingchen and eagerly turned to see that the spring of life was covered with ice spirit and snow jade, which was holy and crystal clear.

In the spring, the beautiful dragon egg with all kinds of patterns disappeared, only two evenly split eggshells, emitting a touch of mysterious dragon spirit.

With such a familiar breath, Fengyu almost doesn't have to feel it carefully. She can immediately know that this breath belongs to her son, Emperor Tianming.

But where did Ah Ming go?

In the whole spring, except for the familiar eggshell, there is no redundant shadow. Her Ah Ming is not in the space at all.

"Ah Ming, Ah Ming, where are you..."

Feng Yu's heart trembled, she roared, her eyes turned black, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Her body seemed to be drained in an instant. She fell on the ground powerlessly, and her tears flowed out uncontrollably. Her eyes were full of despair.

Why is that? How can ah Ming disappear suddenly? Where the hell did he go?"Ah Ming, Ah Ming..."

Feng Yu kept crying. After the desperation, she gradually calmed down. Her eyes were frozen with layers of ice. In addition to a cold forest, she didn't have any extra feelings.

Little by little, she climbed forward and fell into the spring of life. The powerful force of life instantly injected into her body, quietly repairing her damaged body.

Finally, her body was not so uncomfortable. She dragged her wet clothes to the eggshell with purple black pattern, but her eyes were attracted by the dark at the bottom of the spring.

Her eyes were cold. She bent down and reached out to pick up the black at the bottom of the spring. The thin dark scales were covered with ancient and mysterious lines, and the breath was majestic, overbearing and strange.

Feng Yu pinches the scales in his hand with his fingers. It looks like a dragon scale. It's definitely not ah Ming's.

So, was Ah Ming taken away?

Who is it? Unexpectedly, she would quietly take Ah Ming away from her space without disturbing her. How could this person be so terrible?

Why take Ah Ming?

Feng Yu can't help but feel a chill on her back. She forces herself not to panic. The mysterious man doesn't hurt ah Ming on the spot, but takes him away. Does it mean that Ah Ming is useful to him?

At the moment, Fengyu only hopes that a Ming won't be in danger in a short time, and let her have enough time to save him.

In case Ah Ming gets hurt

Fengyu doesn't dare to think about it any more. Her Ah Ming is still so small. Because of her relationship with long Zixuan, he is naturally weak. He can't afford any harm.

She squeezed the scales tightly, as if to crush them. The sharp scale blade easily cut the palm of her hand. The bright red blood was like a broken bead, which was dripping madly in the spring water and dyed crimson.

But she did not seem to be aware of the pain. Her face was calm, but her eyes were bloody and scarlet. She looked terrible and terrible, just like a fierce ghost.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt my Ah Ming, then, heaven and earth, I will never let you go..."

* * *

the night is as cool as water, and the silver moon is like a hook.

In front of the high rockery, a tall and straight black figure stood up against the wind, and ten thousand stars were shining on him, putting a layer of bright silver on him.

Ink hair is like clouds, like waterfalls.

He raised his head slightly, revealing a gorgeous evil side face. His eyebrows flew into the temples, and there was a mysterious purple black print on his forehead and heart.