Chapter 118: Yun Yu Yang died

Feng Lingyu temporarily stayed in the palace, but did not throw the little buns to the Queen Mother, but did not bother to be around.
"Hey, you lost..."
The little buns stood on the bed and danced, and then one was unstable, and fell into a buttock. The bed was soft and there was no pain. He was not shocked at all. He continued to wave his claws and smiled and his eyes were sewed into a seam.
Yunsi’s feathers glared at the big word on the bed, pulling the sleeves and holding the brush in his hand, and whispered,
I will come first this time.

Feng Ling squatted at the bedside and watched the father and son play the writing game. In fact, it was very simple. It was not prescribed to write any words. One person wrote a stroke and took turns. The purpose was to combine them into a random word. At the beginning, there were many choices. But when a word is finalized, there is no choice. Only one person can write the word that has already been determined, and whoever writes the last one wins.
At the beginning, the two people would not necessarily write the same word. The words that were originally considered to be good strokes may be drawn by the other party. They can't be written anymore. They can only change one more. In fact, they are very brain-testing.
However, the father and son really didn't use their brains. They didn't even think about strokes. They just thought about what to write, and they depended on luck.
The little buns have good memory, and Feng Xiaoying is completely ahead of his education, so he will recognize some simple words, but he will not write, not so much as he is writing, it is better to draw words.
Yun Siyu did not bully the child's hobby, and he was too lazy to count strokes, so he also took up the small buns cheaper, after all, he recognized the word more than the little buns.
But he actually lost to the little steamed buns, it is really unbearable!
Feng Ling looked at his eagerly full look, hooked his lips and smiled, reached over his waist and licked it, Yun Si Yu’s hand trembled, a drop of ink was smashed out, but before he was prepared, the bed was padded. A layer, otherwise the sheets will suffer.
"Hey... wait a minute, let me finish and finish."
In fact, Yun Siyu just said casually, never thought about what to say after writing, and Feng Lingyi will inevitably think a little more, simply put it up and hug him, by the sleeves to cover, hand drill Into his clothes.
Finally, His Royal Highness still remembers that the little buns could not be seen.
Yun Siyu finally finished writing a stroke, and his face was already covered with a blush. He whispered a little, "The little steamed buns are still..."
The little buns are still frowning and frowning, and the brush in the small hand is tight and tight, but the posture of holding the pen is not flattering.
Feng Ling glanced at him and said, "It’s snow, it’s time to sleep."
The little buns kept shaking their heads, and the whole person was rushing to the snowy rice paper.
Feng Ling said faintly, "Children want to sleep more quickly. You don't want to sleep. If you don't grow up, the orangutan will go to find a beautiful brother!"
The little buns look up in an instant, pouting, tears, "orangs..."
The night star did not squint out, and the little buns were picked up and left, apparently dissatisfied with the unscrupulous mother.
The little buns still their noses pitifully, yelling, "The orangutan, don't be a beautiful brother... I don't like beautiful brothers..."
"it is good."
The night star is always so simple, but it is always so small.
For the dissatisfaction of the night star, His Royal Highness did not put it on his heart. He directly threw the pile of things on the bed and threw it at the corner of the wall, and then took Yun Siyu to the bed.
After the lingering, Yun Siyu lay softly in her arms and said, "This is not right..."
Feng Ling looked at him with an eyebrow. "What is wrong?"
"You don't always bully the little buns, be careful that the little buns will ignore you later."
"How can I bully him? The child should have slept too much, and he is too energetic."
When it comes to energy, Yun Siyu can't help but glare at her. "The little steamed buns are exactly like you!"
The wind and the evil spirits smiled and said, "It’s actually like you." He kissed him and said with a chuckle. "Si Yu, you are always so full of spirit, you will doubt me..."
Yun Siyu intuitively said that she couldn't say anything good, and she reached out and grabbed her mouth.
Feng Ling smiled and licked his palm, and grabbed his hand and said, "I will return to Fengtianguo after a while."
Wen Yan, Yun Si Yu frowned, holding her for a while, "I have to go, I have never been."
Feng Lingqi quickly buckled his waist to stop his movements and warned, "You don't have to sleep any more, you must go, of course, I am gone. What do you want to do?"
Yun Siyu smiled and rubbed her neck and continued to grind, "Hey..."
Feng Ling looked at his bright scorpion and raised his eyebrows. It seems that a little wild cat is very good and does not need rest.
So, Yun Siyu soon regretted it.
"Hey...slightly...don't...I want to sleep..."
Finally, when the sky was bright, Yun Siyu vented his anger at the people who glared at him, closing his eyes and sleeping.
When he woke up, Feng Ling was no longer in the room. He didn't care. After washing, he ate something and ran to find a little steamed buns. He forgot to ask last night, they all went to Fengtian, that Do you want to follow the little buns?
He can't bear to throw the little buns, but he knows that most of the winds are in the phoenix country, and the magical teachings have not infiltrated into the Fengtian Kingdom. I also know that Feng Lingyu will not be peaceful when he goes to Fengtian, if the buns are small As he went, he was worried about security.
When Feng Ling came back, he saw Yun Siyu playing with the little buns. To be precise, the little buns were playing. He was walking away.
Reaching out and smashing people into his arms, the wind asked, "What do you think?"
Yun Siyu saw her and naturally threw her entangled problems to her. "What about small buns? I can't bear small buns."
Feng Ling’s heart naturally had a plan, but looking at his tangled look, he couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.
Would you like to stay?

Yun Siyu was originally sitting in her arms. As soon as she heard this, she stood up in excitement. "Don't...wow...pain..."
The singer Wang Jun’s head squinted at his head, tears and tears, and the wind screamed and screamed at the chin that was hit by pain, and did not tease him.
The little buns are so small, it’s not when we leave, it’s natural to go together. You don't have to worry about security issues."
Feng Ling said that there is no need to worry, Yun Siyu does not go to the bottom, really do not think about this problem.
I have to say that you are a young man more and more.
"The matter of the demon religion, you should deal with it first, and you may not come back in a moment."
Yun Siyu said indiscriminately, "There is no such thing as a demon religion. Besides, there is also a master! Right, Master?"
Speaking of the old man, Feng Ling is a headache. "I don't know where I am going crazy, I can't get in touch. Anyway, if he has something, he will find it when he finds the Holy Palace."
Yun Yuyang did not let Feng Lingqi and Huang Yuxuan wait too long, which is expected. After all, Yun Yuyang is also afraid that Her Majesty will be the first to be strong.
The night is getting darker, the palace is quiet, and there is something unusually quiet. If it used to be, there should be a patrol of the guards. Tonight, the guards did not know where to go.
Suddenly, the neat footsteps sounded and disrupted the silence. It sounded like there should be dozens of people. From that uniform sound, you can hear the trainer's training.
And this footstep went straight to the study room, no one blocked.
Huang Yuxuan was sitting in the royal study room and turned over the fold. He heard the footsteps approaching, and could not help but sneer a sneer. Her whereabouts was leaking thoroughly.
The door of the royal study was slammed open, and Yun Yuyang walked in with the gas of killing. The sharp sight swept away and found that there was only one person in the royal study room, and when she was smiling at her, the heart Can not help but make a sudden, this way, it seems like waiting for her.
Huang Yuxuan swept his eyes on the well-trained soldiers of the team and smiled. "Yun Aiqing, I remember that if you are good, you shouldn’t be in the town’s generals now? It’s in the palace, I don’t know what’s going on. ?"
Huang Yuxuan’s stupidity makes Yun Yu’s heart even more embarrassing. I don’t know if she wants to delay the time, or everything is under control.
To say that Yun Yuyang is really old, if it is young, it will never be so indecisive and hesitant.
While she was hesitantly looking at Huang Yuxuan, she wanted to see through her thoughts. Suddenly there was a screaming screaming behind her. Yun Yu’s heart was shocked and turned to look at it. I saw everyone who followed her into the palace. Ground, blood stained the ground.
Feng Ling took the hand, followed by the expressionless white, and Jing Yue, who laughed and laughed. There were more than a dozen black men behind the two men, and the long sword in the hands of the black man was still dripping. blood.
Needless to say, those corpses are made by them.
Yun Yuyang instantly understood that Huang Yuxuan was really waiting for her. She knew her intentions early in the morning.
Yun Yu is screaming and screaming at the wind, gnashing his teeth, "It's you!" It is obviously hateful to the wind.
Feng Ling's lips and lips with a hint of irony and irony smile, did not pay attention to her.
Jing Yue handed a hand, a ball-shaped thing rushed toward Yun Yu, Yun Yuyang instinctively waved, only to find that it is the head of the palace's bodyguards.
Yun Yuyang came in like no one, and relied on this person to contribute. This person was originally a soldier in the hands of Yun Yuyang. Later he became a guard in the palace and then mixed with the guards. Yun Yuyang was on her. There is a kind of support, so she has always tried her best to repay Yun Yuyang. This time, she did not hesitate to make such a big deal, so she fell so far.
Yun Yuyang looked at Huang Yuxuan with a sneer and a sullen look, and then looked at the wind and sorrow that there was no tension at all. He knew that this time he was in danger of escaping and could not help but laugh out loud.
Laughing at my own stupidity, laughing at the injustice of God, she just wants to live, but the result is that the monarch will die!
Jing Yue shook his head, rubbing his shoulders against the white shoulders, sighing falsely, "I am pitiful..."
The white pheasant gave her an elbow directly. What is pitiful? Poor people must have hateful places. If Yun Yuyang is kind to Wang Jun, even if she wants to be a squat, Wang Ye can save her.
Besides, if she really just wants to live, she can throw back her military power and then go to the old age. I believe that Her Majesty will not embarrass her. After all, is she still not in the power position of today?
If she is not good, if she can steadfastly loyal to Her Majesty, then Her Majesty will not take her.
After Yun Yuyang laughed, he suddenly calmed down, his eyes floating in the dark, with a hint of faint hope.
However, Feng Lingqi had to look at her disappointment and sneak openly. "Since you know that you want to rebel, you are naturally prepared for everything. Don't count on your soldiers. They are not directly obeying you. Isn't it? I should have already returned home!"
Today, Yun Yuyang is a general. Most of the time he spends on the court. Although he will go to the military camp, the long-term relationship with the soldiers is the deputy of her men. What orders are also issued by the deputy.
The hope of Yun Yuyang was instantly annihilated, and the rest was the anger of betrayal and the shame of being counted.
Feng Ling sighed and smiled, "Don't be so angry, you have to rebel and not allow others to be loyal?"
When the voice just fell, I saw Yin Shaoqian squatting with a person. "Hey," he gently threw the person on his shoulder in the corpse, Yin Shaoqun complained. "This thing is too embarrassing." If it weren’t for the night star to pick up the handle, she would almost slipped away."
White-faced face spit out two words, "useless."
Yin Shaoqian was about to go back, suddenly a meal, and then laughed through Jing Yue, said, "Jing Yue, you look at me, I am so jade tree, I can definitely let you not love?"
Jing Yue smiled and glanced at her, and stretched out a finger and shook. "You, no, I can."
Yin Shaoqian Shantou does not want to pay attention to this narcissism, and the white face is completely black.
Feng Ling frowned, "Okay, a little more serious."
Yin Shaoqian thought of something and said, "Wang Ye, Wang Jun is here."
Said, stretched his fingers and pointed behind.
Yun Siyu leaned out from behind the big tree and smiled and waved his claws.
Feng Ling looked at him helplessly, and he also knew that Mu Rongqin had slipped away from Yin Shaoqian’s hand and went to her palace in chaos. Although he certainly could not enter, but since he was alarmed by the night star, It must have alarmed Yun Siyu.
So the singular Wang Jun, who was alone in the vacancy, ran to see the excitement.
Yun Si Yu went straight through the pile of corpses and ran to the wind, and the face did not change color. He saw a group of people with some shame. Is this really a man?
Even the men who are stalking the rivers and lakes, looking at this scene, should always frown?
However, Yun Siyu has that talent, and can ignore all the people and things that he wants to ignore.
Feng Ling smiled and looked at Yun Siyu running over, unable to reach out and wanted to pull him, but at that moment, after the anger, it appeared to be a decadent and desperate Yun Yuyang, suddenly pulling the sword toward the cloud .
No one thought that it would suddenly give birth to such a change. If Yun Yuyang’s sword was directed at the wind, it would be normal, even if she pulled the sword and stabbed her to the Queen, she was not surprised, but she actually wanted to kill Yun Siyu?
Anyway, Yun Siyu is her son! Even if I don't like it, even if it is too stiff, the blood can't be broken, but at this time, she actually wants to kill Yun Siyu.
Is this a revenge for the wind?
Yun Siyu felt dangerous and jerked back and shot.
The wind stunned, "Don't..."
It’s a pity that Yun Siyu’s action didn’t stop at all. He shot the long sword in Yun Yuyang’s hand and shot her chest in one hand. Then a dark light passed through her eyes. The five fingers were clawed and the long nails pierced her chest. , forcefully grab it.
A scream rang, Yun Yu Yang squatted back, and his chest was bloody.
A group of people watched the heart of Yun Siyu's still beating heart. He swallowed his throat with difficulty and watched the liver shake. They finally knew why Yun Siyu was indifferent to those bodies, because it was really a witch. See the big witch.
In fact, they have not seen such scenes. It’s just that this scene doesn’t match Yun Yun’s. It’s accurate to say that Yun Shiyu, who is alive and well, is harmless.
Now, Yun Siyu’s usual look at how cute the baby’s face actually reveals a bit of evil, no one will doubt his identity as a demon leader.
Yun Siyu hooked his lips and smiled. "Oh... your heart is also red...nothing special..." With a cold eyes and a hard hand, the heart in his hand was shattered.
The dark long nails shimmered in cold light, stained with bright red blood, and people were shuddering.
Seeing that my heart was pulled out and crushed, it made Yun Yuyang unacceptable. She wanted to pounce on her madness. She didn't know if she wanted to save her heart, or wanted to go with Yun Siyu.
It’s a pity that she didn’t have that chance. The heart was thrown out. The poison of Yunsi’s practice was not everyone’s. She only took a step and couldn’t move forward. The screams of screaming broke through the night sky. Yun Yuyang’s hands still stretched out to Yun Siyu, his hands were clawed, and he seemed to pull him down to hell, but he could not do it.
Her body didn't even have time to fall, and it turned into a black blood.
She is afraid that she will not understand why Yun Siyu has such a high level of evil. Under her sneak attack, she has not only been killed by her, but she has been killed, and she still uses such cruel methods.
"Si Yu..." Feng Lingqi reached out and took Yun Siyu into his arms, caressing his hair, and again and again, with appeasement.
How can she deal with Yun Yuyang, but she does not want Yun Siyu to kill Yun Yuyang personally. She does not want him to bear the sin. I did not expect that there will be such an accident. Yun Siyu shot so fast. She didn't even have time to stop it.
In any case, Yun Yuyang is the mother of Yun Siyu. Baishanxiao is the first, and filial piety is sin. Auntie is a big sin. No matter what reason, it must be pointed out by thousands of people.
Feng Lingqi does not want to hear someone accuse Yun Siyu, and she is most concerned about whether Yun Si Yu will be uncomfortable.
Huang Yuxuan looked at the two, sighed, thinking in the heart, fortunately, there is no outsider, otherwise she still has to help to destroy the mouth, she is really hard work, the wind is not let her worry, it’s awkward Lang does not let her worry, the first snow is estimated to be unreasonable in the future, she really owed their family last life.
Yun Siyu arched in the wind, and looked up at her with her round eyes. "Oh, I am fine..." In fact, it seems that the wind is more like a thing than him.
Feng Ling blinked and kissed his forehead, and had no time to say anything. Murong Qin in the corpse finally woke up.
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