Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 774 Dead
"Back then, the Pei family was worried about getting into trouble, so they expelled me and my mother. If I hadn't met my adoptive father, I would have died with my mother." Situ Qingming walked up to the man who had closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand. His bruised face was touched, and his eyes flashed with fluctuations: "The king of Xirong promised me that as long as this battle is won, even the family will fall, and Mingqianjue will die, and I will be able to return to Pei's house." Those who once looked down on him paid their due price.

"Father, go to sleep quietly, I will be your son in the next life and be filial to you."

"Father!" In the dark night, Feng Nuanyang suddenly screamed and sat up abruptly.

Ming Qianjue heard the sound, opened his eyes and sat up, stretched out his hand to hook her waist, with concern in his eyes: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

He reached out to touch her forehead, but was held by Feng Nuanyang: "Qianjue, I just dreamed that Dad had an accident and bled a lot, he told me to be careful..."

Her whole body was cold, her heart was beating fast, and she hadn't come out of the fear just now.

Ming Qianjue frowned, reached out and hugged her tightly, looked at the night outside the window, very calm, he comforted softly: "It's all a dream, I will accompany you to see your father-in-law tomorrow, sleep well now."

"Let's go now!" Feng Nuanyang hurriedly wanted to get up, but was held back by Ming Qianjue: "It's getting late now, father-in-law has already fallen asleep, don't disturb him."

"But that dream is so real, Dad..."

Suddenly, a strong smell of smoke poured into the room, and the surroundings suddenly burst into flames.

Ming Qianjue's eyes froze, and he quickly reached out to take off his clothes: "Quick, put on." He casually put on a set of clothes, went to the door and opened it, and the flames rushed towards him.

"It's on fire!" Feng Nuanyang coughed violently a few times, and hurriedly put on her clothes. With panic and fear in her eyes, she couldn't help touching her stomach.

Ming Qianjue hastily poured the cold water behind the screen, then picked up the cloak to cover Feng Nuanyang tightly, picked her up, and rushed out.

The speed was very fast, the moment he went out, the eaves collapsed, and the flames lit up the whole night.

Feng Nuanyang's eyes were dark, feeling his movements, she raised her heart wholeheartedly, and when her eyes brightened, she looked at the man in front of him who was a bit embarrassed but unscathed, she felt relieved from the bottom of her heart, but, she looked at the fierce man Suddenly, Ming Qianjue grabbed Ming Qianjue's arm nervously: "Yujin, Tanying, Ten Niang, and Dad..."

"Only this yard is on fire, everything else is fine." Ming Qianjue took a casual look, then patted her hand.

At this time, Tan Ying and the others ran over: "Princess, do you want to be okay?"

This kind of fire was so sudden, fortunately, several people left one person to watch the night, otherwise something would really happen.

Ming Qianjue pursed her lips tightly, her eyes gleaming with fire, watching until now, the courtyard over there was dark and there was no movement at all, and she always felt a little strange in her heart.

A bad premonition enveloped him. Suddenly, something bad flashed through his mind, and he quickly got up and rushed over there.

The door was pushed open, and the man lowered his head heavily. Under the dim light, he seemed to be asleep.

Ming Qianjue's heart was grabbed by someone, his pupils constricted, and a chill came over his heart. He hurried over and stretched out his hand to sneeze at him.

died!He was startled, and immediately became vigilant, stretched out his hand and raised his head, looked at the bleeding from the seven orifices, and thought of the dream that Nuan Yang just mentioned...

(End of this chapter)