The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 788
Lu Juntong's illness was a bit menacing.

Quite a posture of falling ill.

Because he was ill, he could no longer serve Emperor Wen.

After all, I was afraid of getting sick.

In this way, it is idle.It's just that people are really uncomfortable.

In fact, the reason is simple, that is, he got cold from the night wind.Then after going back, it became hot that night.

In the end, even people couldn't get up.

When it burns in a daze.Lu Juntong had a dream.

Dreamed about Lu Zhihui.

Lu Zhihui was covered in blood, and he stumbled and ran on the road, his face full of fear.

Lu Juntong was so anxious that he was sweating all over.I tried to chase after him, but found that my body was heavy and I couldn't move.

She could only shout: "Daddy!"

However, Lu Zhihui was covered in blood, so he ran far away.

Seeing the person disappearing from his sight, Lu Juntong was so anxious that he almost cried.

Then she saw the second prince Li Kuo.

Li Kuo held a knife in his hand, and the knife was covered with dripping blood.

He just walked out of the darkness step by step with a grinning grin.He pressed towards Lu Zhihui step by step.

The blood spilled on the sword dripped a line on the ground.

For some reason, Lu Juntong suddenly thought of Lu Mingshuo.

So her heart suddenly tightened.

"No, no, don't!" Lu Juntong shouted angrily while shaking his head.For some reason, at this moment, she suddenly seemed to break free from some kind of shackles, and she was able to move all at once.

Then she pounced.

But instead of stopping Li Kuo, he chased after Lu Zhihui all the way.

Lu Juntong stumbled and chased after him.Then finally saw Lu Zhihui's back.

As if hearing her shout, Lu Zhihui finally turned his head and glanced at her.

Lu Zhihui's expression was distorted.

Then Lu Zhihui jumped down the cliff, and his clothes fluttered in an instant, falling straight down like a kite with a broken string.

Lu Juntong was shocked and frightened.He wanted to reach out and grab Lu Zhihui, but it was completely in vain.

"Daddy—" Lu Juntong shouted.

However, there was no response.

On the contrary, Li Kuo chased after him step by step: "Where can you escape?"

Li Kuo's laughter was ferocious and triumphant.

With a sense of inevitability.

Lu Juntong suddenly turned around.

"You are mine too." Li Kuo still had that smiling face.

"You're dreaming!" Lu Juntong rebuked subconsciously.

Then suddenly the scenery in front of him changed again.

Li Kuo didn't know where he went, only Lu Zhihui was left standing in front of him.

Lu Juntong restrained his anger all of a sudden.Then he just stared at Lu Zhihui like this.

Lu Zhihui also looked at Lu Juntong fixedly.

Then he opened his mouth and said, "You must avenge us. It was he who harmed us! It was him!"

Every time he opened his mouth, countless blood gushed out from his mouth.

The blood dripped on the skirt of the clothes, staining the whole clothes red.

In the end, Lu Zhihui's body was all bright red, and it was shocking to watch.

But Lu Zhihui didn't seem to notice it, and kept repeating that sentence.

The phrase "It's him" resounded in Lu Juntong's ears.

Since then, these two words seem to be engraved in Lu Juntong's heart.

Let her never forget it.

So in the end—she also repeated these two words.

"Juntong!" Lu Juntong suddenly heard someone calling his name, so he woke up suddenly.

(End of this chapter)