This sound of kneeling down made the disciples of the Enlightenment Academy hear it sincerely.

The high-level disciples of the Enlightenment Temple who were close to each other looked at the shelves from not far or near.

Chu Yue pursed her bright red lips tightly.

I saw my father, Emperor Ye Tian, ​​kneeling in front of my grandmother's Madam.

The grandma glared at Emperor Ye Tian, ​​obviously very angry: "How come you, Emperor Ye Tian? You are still famous. I want me to see that you shouldn't have let you practice martial arts at the beginning. You should have to go to the mountains to raise pigs. Today, I know that Huang'er is not dead, and that the newly-recruited Master of the Martial God Temple is the granddaughter of the old body. That's fine. I heard that Ye Chen's child was poisoned and hoarse in your enlightenment courtyard. What's the use of you? Why do I have such a useless son like you?"

The lady stared at her eyes, raised the scepter in her hand and smashed it at Emperor Ye Tian's body.

While smashing, he said, "I think you are so confused that you are Emperor Ye Tian, ​​forgetting the responsibility on your shoulders. You are free and easy on the sky, and you are not protected by your children and wife. If I were you, I would be able to kill you if you were tofu."

The grandma became more and more angry as she spoke. She raised her hand and fell down her staff, which was a very stance that she really wanted to kill Emperor Ye Tian.

Emperor Ye Tian did not avoid this, thinking that he should fight.

What's more, the lady has always used the filial son under the stick as her creed for raising children.

Emperor Ye Tian was beaten to the point where she beat him.

However, as the stick was about to fall, Mu Qinghuang stood in front of Emperor Ye Tian to protect her husband without hesitation.

The lady frowned and took the scepter in time.

"Mother."

Mu Qinghuang's eyes were as clear as water: "It's not his fault for these things. The battle between the emperors was too chaotic, and I blamed me for misleading the words of the traitor, so I ended up like this. People are not gods, how can they be perfect? ​​How can they blame him? I said back then that I don't want to take care of my husband and children at home, so even if I encounter danger, I have a responsibility. He is my husband. There are mutual responsibilities and tolerance between husband and wife. They are both humans. We can't blame him for all the mistakes and grievances in all things?"

The lady looked at Mu Qinghuang's strange face and heard her talking tone. She realized that the woman in front of her was Yun Huang of the past.

The lady burst into tears in an instant, and her hands holding the scepter were trembling: "Huang'er, it's my Ye family that I'm sorry to you. Even today, they have hidden it from me and will not tell me the truth. After twenty years, I realized that you are a descendant of the Mu family. What kind of virtue can my Ye family be able to get a daughter of a general like you and a blessed daughter."

Back then, the elders of Ye Palace and many high-level warriors all opposed the affairs of Yun Huang and Ye Tiandi.

What a famous family in the Ye family, Yun Huang is just a woman of unknown origin.

Not only that, Yunhuang always involves Shennong Scroll, and there are many dangers.

Most of the Ye family members also want to protect themselves.

But the Taima worked hard to overcome all difficulties and used his head and life to ensure Yun Huang's personality.

But Yun Huang refused to get married back then.

That night, Yunhuang had a long chat with the old lady.

The lady of the Grandma learned just now that Yun Huang was worried that Shennongjuan would involve the Ye family.

So I wanted to wait until the matter of Shennongjuan was settled before telling the Taima the real identity and marry her beloved man with her true identity.

But later, the old lady waited for a corpse and two lives, and a jar of ashes.

The lady fainted in public and walked in the gates of hell before she could barely survive.

"I'm sorry to you."

Mu Qinghuang's eyes were filled with tears: "I have never told you about my origin, but you are willing to believe me and treat me as a daughter."

"Silly kid, what stupid things you said, you have suffered all these years."

The lady picked up the scepter: "You can't bear to teach him a lesson, but I have to teach him a lesson."

She couldn't let go if she didn't beat Emperor Ye Tian.

The lady had just raised her scepter when someone swayed at the corner of her clothes.

The lady looked down and unexpectedly bumped into the child's watery purple eyes.

Although Xiaobao's face was pale, it was still flawless and carved with pink and jade.

The lady looked into his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "You...you are..."

She already has the answer in her mind, but she, who is very knowledgeable, doesn't know how to deal with it.

Xiaobao coughed twice, grinned, revealing two small tiger teeth.

He took two steps back in a good manner, raised his small hands and learned to bow to the adults: "Baby Ye Chen has seen his great-grandmother. Can grandmother not beat his grandfather? The baby will feel uncomfortable. Grandpa has worked very hard to protect the baby. But the baby is too willful, so this is how it is. Isn't great-grandmother angry?"

At that moment, the Tai Madam's entire soul was about to melt into water, so how could she still remember the qi of Lao Shizi?

Emperor Ye Tian, ​​who was kneeling down, looked at Xiaobao, who was a little bitch in surprise, and then smiled after a moment of being stunned.

But Emperor Ye Tian soon began to worry about Xiaobao.

His mother was so powerful when she was young, and her fierce personality was scared of everyone.

When he was so old with Ye Chen, the most I remember was his mother's beating.

He was about to speak for Xiaobao, but the lady of the Tai Shou squatted down and happily picked up Xiaobao, looking like she couldn't let go: "I'm not angry, for the sake of the baby's face, I let him go and make him lucky. Baby, I haven't seen where your parents are yet."

Emperor Ye Tian was helped up by Mu Qinghuang in the wind.

Fortunately, he still has the love and care of his wife.

Otherwise he will be depressed.

Then he might become the first depressed emperor in history.

"Mom!!" Xiaobao tilted his head and looked at it. He found Chu Yue and Ye Mohan, and waved excitedly.

Chu Yue calmed down many emotions and temporarily put down the life wheel soul lamp with Ye Mohan, and held hands and walked to the Grandma.

Chu Yue bowed her hands and lowered her head slightly: "Granddaughter Ye Chuyue, I have met her grandmother."

"You are Xiaoyue..."

The lady was sentimental and her eyes were moist again.

She held Xiaobao in one hand and held Chu Yue's hand in the other: "I have suffered over the years. I heard that you have become the Lord of the Temple of the God of War and the Lord of the Nine Continents at a young age. You must have suffered a lot. Such a big burden is pressed on you alone. How can you bear it? It's all your fault that you are not good at."

All the past has been full of ups and downs, and the moon in Chu is light and has no turbulence.

But when he heard my grandmother’s concern, a sour feeling surged into his nose in an instant.

I looked up again and my eyes were slightly red, but I felt stubborn and stubborn, and I had no intention of crying.

She is a natural warrior.

He is an undefeated god of war.

In this life, you can break the muscles and bones and shed blood, but you are not willing to cry.

She didn't want to be a coward, but her relatives' care was sharper than the enemy's sharp blade and could penetrate her heart at once.
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