Chapter 412

Dead?!

Ye Qingqing's pupil suddenly widened, her breathing stopped, and her little face turned pale for a moment. She shook her lips and looked at Ye Qixian, "dead, dead? Dad, Dad, you didn't scare your daughter?"

Ye Qixian was distressed to see that she looked bad.

But just in case, he said firmly, "yes, he's dead!"

Tuoba Rui was seriously injured and his whereabouts are still unknown. This war is in chaos. Even if he doesn't die, he won't live long!

Ye Qixian thought.

Ye Qingqing was stunned. Her face was as white as the sky fell. She shook her head and tears were like rain. "No, No." she suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Qixian with the last glimmer of hope. "Dad, you lied to me, didn't you? How could he die? How could he die?"

Ye Qixian may be distressed by her infatuation. He sighed and said, "our people saw him fall into the cliff with their own eyes." he narrowed his eyes and said, "dead!"

Then he came forward and hooked her trembling shoulder and continued, "Daughter, there are many good men in the world. When the third prince's great career is completed, dad will find a good family for you. As for nianer, now Dongling city exists in name only, and Tuoba Imperial is sleeping on his couch with severe poison. Even Loulan Jun has nothing to do. Today, we have to report that Tuoba imperial has run out of oil and light. Now as long as the third prince gives an order, the world will be in the bag of the third prince, At that time, we will take care of nianer, and we will "

"Ah, girl, what's the matter with you? Oh, my God, a lot of blood, people." before ye Qixian finished, he heard the panic cry of the servant girl in the hospital.

……

Although the side yard is not narrow, the many people who melt in at once make the yard seem a little crowded.

The atmosphere is also dignified, like continuous rain for several days, and the dull and humid air is annoying.

Looking at the old vermilion wood door, a pair of secluded pupils of Helian Jingfeng are burning cold light.

He stood on the gravel road under the two stone steps with his hands behind his back, and the cold air he exuded made people afraid to approach.

Ji Lian leaned against the wooden post outside the door with a blue face in the dark of the night.

A servant girl came out with a brown wooden basin.

He jumped up like a vigorous leopard.

He grabbed the servant girl's hand and asked, "what's the matter?"

The servant girl was startled by his sudden action, her face showed a color of fear, shook her lips and shook her head.

Ji Lian's chest was choking with an uncomfortable turbidity at night. When she saw the bloody profanity in the wooden basin she was carrying.

Jun's face suddenly turned white. As soon as he breathed tight, he would rush into the house.

Her arm was caught by someone. Ji Lian waved it angrily at night and stared red. "Let go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The lip flap of Helian Jingfeng was very tight, as if it had been glued with a sufficient layer of viscose.

Instead of looking at Ji Lianye, she stared at the wooden basin in the servant girl's hand.

The bright color and the blood flowing slowly under the woman's legs when he heard the speech were implying something to him.

Breathe heavily.

Helian Jingfeng slowly moved his throat, raised his dark and deep pupils and looked at Ji Lianye. "The emperor doesn't need to worry. Uncle tie won't let her have an accident."

"..." Ji Lian frowned and stared at him deeply.

Then he looked at the wooden basin in the servant girl's hand and the stars flashed.

But didn't rush in recklessly.

Helian Jingfeng waved to the soft servant girl and motioned her to go down.

The servant girl nodded tremblingly and retreated quickly.

Ji Qin just came to see the excitement. Her gimmicky eyes didn't live on Ji Lian night and Helian Jingfeng. From time to time, she glanced at Zheng Lingxi staring at Helian Jingfeng.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, pulled the corner of her mouth, moved her neck very charming, and finally looked at the man not far from her.

Seeing that he was also looking at her, Ji Qin picked her eyebrows, and her eyes were full of different kinds of bewitchment.

If she remembers correctly, this man should be the younger martial brother of the valley master, who has mastered the ability to control animals with one hand... FengChen.

Beautiful eyes swept over his magnificent and powerful body. Ji Qin only felt hot all over. Looking at him, she was even more presumptuous and red.

Feng Chen's smile deepened, but his eyes were cold.

He lifted his lips and walked towards her.

Ji Qin was even more excited and squinted at him as he walked in.

Feng Chen is also used to wandering. When he sees her, he knows that she is thirsty.

Also not implicit, came forward and kneaded her waist intentionally or unintentionally.

Ji Qin breathed tightly and almost didn't sing.

Slightly bit his lips and glared at him angrily, but Jiao Shen pasted it on him.

Feng Chen put his arms around her waist.

Ji Qin turned to look at him, blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "what are you doing?"

"..." Feng Chen evil Si grabbed her hip flap, "what do you say?"

Ji Qin blushed, looked at the people around him, and saw that they were all focused on the people in the house. They didn't pay attention to him at all. They were even bolder. Their slender fingers slid to his chest and said in a flattering voice, "there are too many people here..."

"...." Feng Chen naturally understood the hint in her words, and his smile deepened on his lips, so he loosened her and went out.

Ji Qin stared at his broad tiger back and the tight lip flap under his clothes, and his mouth was dry.

He whispered a few words to the close servant girl around him.

Then he looked at Helian Jingfeng standing at the door of the eye room again, smiled with his lips, turned and walked out.

After she turned around, he Lianjing Feng's indifferent eyes turned around.

Staring at her back, the shadow flashed through her eyes.

Ji Lianye also saw it. She hissed softly, looked at Helian Jingfeng with a slight contempt, and stared at the tightly closed door.

Zheng Lingxi's eyes full of hesitation and uneasiness, and even a trace of guilt staring at Helian Jingfeng.

While he Lianjing Feng, who was looking at Ji Qin's back, suddenly set his eyes on her.

Zheng Lingxi's heart trembled and he hung his head with a guilty heart.

Helian Jingfeng was slightly stunned, then the black pupil narrowed, and the smell of his whole body was cold again.

His appearance made Ye Qixian, who was standing under the stone steps, dare not approach, and his heart was at sixes and sevens.

At this time, the door was opened from the inside.

Uncle tie Qingsu came out with a face.

Ji Lian hurriedly took two steps towards him at night. A pair of stars were filled with anxiety. She looked into the house, "how is she now? Is she in danger?"

Uncle tie looked at him lightly and didn't speak.

Ji Lianye is not a patient person. She is going to pull uncle tie's collar.

But he Lianjing Feng stopped him.

Ning stared at him with threatening eyes and said, "emperor!"

Ji Lian sneered at him at night. Her face was green and white. She couldn't pay attention to the conversation with him. She looked at Uncle tie and said with deep anger, "what's the matter?"

His arrogant and rude actions should have made uncle tie angry.

But thinking that he was also worried about the people in the house, he just endured it.

But he didn't look at him, but said to Helian Jingfeng, "it's OK for the time being, but she's very weak now and needs more rest..." he said, looking at the people in the yard, frowned and said, "she needs to rest now."

Helian Jingfeng didn't speak, but stared at Uncle tie, as if he had to say something.

After listening to him, Ji Lianye began to drive out the people in the hospital.

After a while, he was the only one left in the yard, He Lian, Jing Feng, uncle tie, and Zheng Lingxi, who clubbed in the yard.

Uncle tie looked at the sight of Helian Jingfeng and twitched his eyes slightly.

Sigh, but remain silent.

If you cross him, you have to go out.

However, he Lianjing Feng grabbed his arm, "Uncle Huang..."

Uncle Huang?!

I haven't heard him call like this in years?!

Uncle tie took a step forward and his eyes darkened.

But still did not speak, slowly brushed his hand and walked out.

Ji Lian squinted at night, stepped back and leaned against the wooden post.

A pair of eyes stared at Helian Jingfeng defensively, as if afraid he would suddenly break in and do something.

Helian Jingfeng was oppressed with a violent spirit.

The eyebrows under the mask wrinkled tightly. He looked at Ji Lian night, then looked at the closed door for a while, turned around and stepped down the stone steps.

When passing Zheng Lingxi, he seemed to say something.

Zheng Lingxi's face suddenly turned white, and his body could not help shaking a few times.

But he Lianjing Feng has passed her and gone out.

Zheng Lingxi stared at his majestic back, and the tip of his nose was sour.

They stirred each other with their hands covered, and finally followed out.

Jillian left at night.

He took a deep breath and stared at the door without blinking.

After a while, he got up, went to the door, opened it, and stepped in slowly.

The breeze crept through the crack of the open door and made the bead curtain crash.

Ji Lian pursed her lips at night and hurriedly turned to close the door.

For fear that the noise disturbed the sleeping woman.

Turning to the bed deep in the Pearl shadow, he slightly combed his breath, went over, lifted the Pearl curtain and went in.

As soon as I entered, I smelled a faint smell of blood and a smell of daisy.

The smell of Daisy was also very weak, so it could not suppress the bloody smell of the house.

Ji Lian frowned at night.

He walked towards the bed, pulled over the small stool at the head of the bed and sat down.

Looking at the pale little woman on the couch, her heart hurt.

He pulled her hand exposed outside the quilt. It was a little cold.

He rubbed it gently for a few times. After a little temperature, he slightly opened the quilt, put her hand down quickly, and quickly tucked in the quilt corner. It seemed that he was worried that this little dew would freeze her.

The big palm gently placed on her stomach and stroked it twice. The soft light of stars gradually exposed in the fundus of his eyes. The sound line was unprecedented gentle. If Shen Zhiqiao was sober now, he would be shocked by the deep feeling in his words.

"Little thing, stay in your mother's stomach. If you lose it, your mother will cry..."