"Honger...Honger..."

This sound is too familiar.

In this world, except the Queen Mother, who else would call herself like this?

"Hong'er, Hong'er..."

Father?

No, no, no, not the father!

He suddenly shouted in surprise: "Grandpa...Grandpa...Grandpa, I'm here, I'm here..."

His little hand was also about to wave, and he desperately said: "Save me, grandpa save me..."

That is a kind of power.

Every time he and the Queen Mother die, he will show his strength.

It was like falling off a cliff that time.

He fell from the sky like a hero.

Originally, for a while, he hated him very much - this little hatred also belonged to the child, and a little jealousy, for fear that the empress dowager would love him more, love him more than himself, love him more than love his father... so he wanted him to leave.

Now, he finally understood completely.

Grandpa of the God loves himself, just like the Empress Dowager. This kind of love will not affect anything else... Grandpa of the Goddess, Grandpa of the Goddess, and himself... how happy he could have been.

It was because he made the immortal grandfather angry that he didn't have time to be with him and the queen mother.

But grandpa doesn't care, right?

He was so happy: "Grandpa, save me..."

However, his voice was covered.

He was covered by a big hand.

After a while, the smoke disappeared.

My eyes turned dark, and my body suddenly fell into an endless hell on earth - an endless darkness, bursts of pine waves...

He felt like he was about to suffocate.

A huge despair was covered up, the empress dowager disappeared, grandpa disappeared... they all disappeared. However, he quickly relaxed again because he could breathe, and the big hands like magic clutches had already let go of the mouth covering him.

"Don't make a sound. If you make a sound, I'll let the tiger eat you."

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

Hong'er dared not speak anymore.

My little mouth was quietly holding it in, and I didn't dare to cry, and I didn't dare to shout.
Chapter completed!