Chapter 1127: If Dad is dead, Meng Meng will not live.

The night shrouded the whole sea of ​​wind.
However, under this darkness, the atmosphere of the whole Tianfeng sea area is extremely noisy, and the forces of all parties are not calm.
The mysterious youth came to the scene of the 100 cases, killing several people in a row, and one person suppressing the 100 cases ...
Forcing the three elders of the Supreme Court to come, it even killed the ancestor of Wusheng Lingxu in Lingxu Dongtian! !! !!
When the news was spread one by one by the people in the 100 cases, a stone suddenly stirred up a thousand layers of waves, causing a terrible earthquake in the entire Tianfeng sea area.
Who is the ancestor of Lingxu? That is the power of one of the four super forces in the East China Sea in the sky wind!
But now they have been beheaded?
How can this not let the forces and the giants of all parties be shocked, or even be unable to believe this fact.
It can be said that in the last millennium, the sky winds have never been so turbulent!
For a time, all forces in the entire Tianfeng Sea area were mobilizing the energy in their hands, trying to inquire about Ye Chen's previous events.
After learning about Ye Chen's relationship with Muwang Fort, there were countless forces rushing to Muwang Fort with heavy gifts ...
Da Li Dynasty, Imperial City.
In the quiet and luxurious study, sandalwood is dazzling and refreshing.
And beside a desk, a majestic figure was quietly watching the choir in his hand.
Big Li Tianzi-Shang Wudao, an emperor overlord who controls the four super powers.
The endless candlelight contrasts the face of Shang Wudao with a bit of dimness, and from inside it looms a heartfelt majesty.
"He Zhiming's old thing is dead ..."
The former slowly closed the memorial, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes flashed brightly: "White-haired young man, to kill the king of war, and finally even exhibiting a supernatural power ..."
He got up and walked slowly to the window, standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the lights outside, his eyes flickered again and again: "Fortress of shepherds, shepherd, you have a good chess ...
"His Majesty!!!"
At this moment, the original silent study room was suddenly broken by a sharp crack.
Then he saw a dark shadow appearing in front of the former like a ghost, and came back on one knee: "Your Majesty, something bad!"
"I know!"
Shang Wudao looked calm and looked directly at the latter: "What's the reaction of Taishi?"
"Tai Shi said, I should draw away from this dynasty, and never offend ..." The man kept talking.
"Have you even conceded such a master?"
Shang Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed to be an accident: "Say some widows don't know."
"Tonight, my Tianfeng sea area is shaking endlessly, and all forces have gone to Tianfeng City, and even the Hai people have sent messengers ..."
The man said here, after a pause, it seemed a bit difficult to say: "Including the great prince, the second prince, and the third prince even at night ..."
"Can't the three bad boys hold back?"
Shang Wudao laughed, as if not at all surprised: "Well worthy of being a good son ..."
"Your Majesty, how do you deal with the Shepherd's Castle now?" The man said intermittently.
"It is said that the king of the shepherd is the king of the shepherd and has the right to found the country. At the same time, he announced to the public that three days later, he will hold the birth of the prince, and invite the world ’s heroes to gather with the country!
This word comes out!
The man looked up abruptly, his face unbelievable.
The Right to Found a Country! !! !!
...
It's night, Skywind City, Muwang Fort.
Among the quiet fragrant rooms.
Ye Chen was quietly lying on the bed, breathing evenly and vigorously, as if she had fallen asleep, but she was pale.
Mengmeng baby lay beside the bed, slept sweetly with the former's arms, and occasionally issued a few nightmare.
At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door, and a faint shadow reflected on the window.
"bass……"
The sleeping little boy suddenly awakened, then looked at the door vigilantly, his face seemed a little nervous.
There was a gentle voice outside: "Meng Meng, can my sister come in?"
"No entry!"
The little guy's eyes grew hostile, and he ran to the door and held the door tightly: "You are bad people, and your father saved you and was injured."
There was a moment of silence outside, and then he said, "Meng Meng, your dad was injured, and Uncle Shi specially boiled the medicine for my sister to bring it in. Only the medicine can be good ..."
Hearing this, the little man hesitated, and then stomped to open the latch, and suddenly showed a slightly dazed and delicate face.
It is Mu Caiwei.
Holding a bowl of decoction in her hand, Mu Caiwei took a subconscious glance at Ye Chen on the bed, and then smiled at the little guy: "Can my sister come in?"
The little guy gave her a white look and didn't speak, but turned and walked to the window, clutching Ye Chen's hand tightly.
Seeing this scene, Mu Caiwei's tingling in the heart for no reason seemed to be stuck with a needle.
Ye Chen beheaded the Lingxu ancestors and took them to a coma on the way back to the city. The group brought them back to Muwang Fort.
However, this little guy Mengmeng has always stood in front of his father, and it is very repulsive to everyone in the shepherd's castle.
The only thing the little guy may have is good feelings for Shi Qianhan, after all, the two have met before this.
For the hostility of the little guy, Mu Caiwei didn't know how, but she didn't mind, but regained her mood and walked to the bed to look at the sleepy Ye Chen.
She smiled softly: "Meng Meng, can you help your sister lift your dad's head up? The sister wants to feed him for medicine ..."
The little man hesitated or did, and gently lifted Ye Chen's head.
Mu Caiwei's heart was loose, and she filled the soup with a spoon and fed it into Ye Chen's mouth.
Occasionally a decoction flowed from the corner of her mouth and she wiped it off with a handkerchief. The whole process was meticulous.
Seeing all the little guys, the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated, but suddenly tears came out of the corners of his eyes.
"You ... why are you crying?"
Seeing this, Mu Caiwei suddenly felt a little nervous: "Is there something wrong with my sister? You tell your sister, does your sister apologize to you?"
She was about to reach out and wipe her tears.
"I don't want you to care!"
The little one opened her hand, and tears couldn't stop: "If dad ... if he died, Meng Meng ... also ... will not live ..."
"Om ..."
Mu Caiwei roared in her head and looked at the six-year-old little guy in front of her, and her calm heart hurt again.
A line of tears slowly drew from the corners of her eyes. She lowered the bowl in her hand, covered her mouth with her hands, and choked, "Your dad won't die, Uncle Shi said, your dad just exhausted his spirits, just rest ... "
Just after she finished speaking, the little guy holding Ye Chen's right hand tightly felt the latter's manual operation.
next moment!
She saw Ye Chen wake up from her drowsiness.
"father……"
The little guy didn't care to wipe the tears, and flew into Ye Chen's arms all at once, the tears were like the broken beads.
(End of this chapter)