The two children lived in the next room.

Huang Xing helped him step into the next room, and met Mama Huang who was sleeping and the child was coming out.

Mama Huang immediately bowed her head and saluted. "Sir, miss. ”

Huang Xing's footsteps stopped, looked at Mama Huang and asked, "Is the child asleep?"

"Yes. Mama Huang hurriedly replied.

The drunken Master Jing was very unhappy when he saw Huang Xing stop talking to Mama Huang, so he pushed her away and swayed left and right into the inner room.

Huang Xing looked at him walking drunk, and pinched his sweat worriedly, glad that he didn't bump into anything all the way and walked into the inner room safely. Only then did he look at Mama Huang and ordered: "Go to the kitchen and cook the decanting soup." ”

"Yes. Mama Huang crossed Huang Xing's side and was about to leave, but was stopped by Huang Xing.

"Wait a minute, tell Dai Yun that she doesn't have to cook anymore, and let her eat it herself. ”

"Yes Miss. Mama Huang took the order and left.

Huang Xing was anxious about the situation inside, and rushed into the room in three steps and two steps. I thought I would see a picture of a drunk harassing a child, but I didn't expect to see him squeezed between the two children and put them between the squeaky nests to sleep with Zhengxiang .......

Master Jing, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he was kneeling in the courtyard!

Stimulated by the scorching sun, he couldn't help but close his eyes again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a man dressed in a moon-white costume with his back to him, and the iconic moon-white color made him feel terrified!

The other party suddenly turned around and stared at him, it was Jing Rong.

"Bring it out. ”

With Jing Rong's order, Master Jing saw Qing Yi, who had a ruthless face, escorting Huang Xing's mother and son to him.

The tiger head was held in Huang Xing's arms, and Belle hugged her thighs tightly.

Seeing this scene, Master Jing kowtowed again and again and cried. "The eldest prince begs you to spare the three of them, mother and son! This is an accident, the villain immediately sent away their mother and son, and never let them appear in front of the Jing family, make your mother sad, please!"

Jing Rong suddenly pulled out the green sword that Qing Yi was carrying, made a few gestures between Huang Xing and the child, looked back at Master Jing and asked with a smile: "Do you want a woman or—a child?"

Master Jing shook his head in fear and didn't know what to choose! Crying, he climbed two steps forward, grabbed the hem of Jing Rong's clothes, and wailed: "The eldest son, please let go of their mother and son! If you want to kill, kill the villain!"

Jing Rong looked down at him and smiled evilly: "If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember, since you don't choose, this son will help you choose." He kicked Master Jing away, and reached out and dragged Belle from Huang Xing's back.

"Give me back my child!" Huang Xing screamed bitterly while holding the tiger's head, and wanted to step forward to rescue him, but was easily restrained by Qing Yi's hand.

Master Jing got up from the ground after relieving himself, and saw his beloved daughter falling into Jing Rong's hands, and he was slowly lifted up by his neck, and he was so frightened that he blurted out. "I want a baby!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Rong suddenly threw away Belle, turned sideways and pierced Huang Xing's lower abdomen with a sword.

Huang Xing looked at Master Jing with an indifferent look that he had expected, and the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed and dripped onto the face of the sleeping tiger head in his arms, and smiled poignantly at him. "Master, the concubine can't hold the child, you catch it. With the last bit of strength in his body, he threw the child in his arms to Master Jing on the other side.

Master Jing stretched out his hand to catch the child's ear, but there was a bang, and when he looked up, Huang Xing fell to the ground, and the blood on his body flowed out continuously, staining the ground red.

With a dull gaze, he took two steps forward with the child in his arms, and knelt in front of Huang Xing's corpse with a pop.

"You're a bad person, you killed my mother, I'll kill you, kill you!"

The sound of Belle crying suddenly came from his ears, and Master Jing looked up and was so frightened that he forgot to breathe.

Belle pounced on Jing Rong and hit and bites.

Suddenly stood up and shouted, "Belle, stop!"

The next second, I saw Jingrong kick Belle away.

Belle's body flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground, her head hitting the ground first, and she suddenly lost her breath.

Master Jing ran to Belle with a tiger's head in his arms, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly stood up and let out a terrible scream: "Ahhhh

He's going to escape here and protect the only son in his arms!

During the run, Master Jing felt that he was as light as a swallow, and the surrounding scenery blurred!

There is a gate to the outside world in front of him, and as long as he runs out, he can be saved!

He opened the door in surprise and was about to step out, but saw a figure standing outside the door, and the other party looked up with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

Master Jing looked at Qing Yi who was suddenly blocked outside the gate, his expression of surprise froze, and he hugged his son in his arms tightly in horror and retreated step by step.

"Give me the child!" Qing Yi, who had a cold face, suddenly spoke.

"Don't think about it!" Master Jing yelled and turned around abruptly. A black shadow flashed in front of him, his arm was numb, and the child in his arms had already appeared in Qingyi's hand opposite.

Qing Yi grabbed the tiger's neck and lifted him high in the air.

Master Jing pounced with tears in his eyes. "Give me back the child!" Before the hand reached the child, he was pierced in the stomach by Qing Yiyi's sword.

Qing Yi decisively drew his sword, and Master Jing's body fell to the ground.

Qing Yi casually threw the dead tiger head on Master Jing's body and walked away.

Master Jing was lying quietly on the ground holding the tiger's head and waiting for death, why was God so cruel? Why did he treat him like this?! Tears blurred his ......eyes.

I don't know how long it has been...... Master Jing suddenly found that he was still alive, and more importantly, ...... The injured stomach was obviously pierced by a sword, but he didn't feel any pain at all!

This is...... What's going on?

Huang Xing's dream-like voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Master Jing looked left and right in confusion, and the scenery in front of him suddenly distorted .......

Huang Xing was sleeping in Zhengxiang, and was suddenly kicked awake.

Sitting up and rubbing the painful place where he was kicked to take a look, Master Jing closed his eyes and danced with his hands and feet, and there were words in his mouth, it was clearly a nightmare!

Seeing that his kicking in his sleep was getting bigger and bigger, his expression was also very painful, and when he hesitated to wake him up, he found that he was crying again!

"Sir, sir!"

Huang Xing didn't hesitate, and directly woke him up.

Master Jing opened his eyes and looked at the living yellow apricot in front of him in a daze. In his mind, the appearance of Huang Xing lying in a pool of blood appeared, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

Huang Xing saw his dull expression and his eyes were blank, and he couldn't help asking, "Master, are you having a nightmare?" took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the sweat stains on his forehead.

Nightmare? Master Jing glanced left and right a few times.

The candles in the house are flickering, and the sun is shining in the dream.

There is no scenery at all, and there is no green one.

It turns out he's having a nightmare!

No wonder, Jingrong, who doesn't like other people's contact, will be dragged by him to the corner of his clothes.

No wonder there is Qing Yi, but Jing Rong kills people with his own hands, and there is endless noise in the dream, but the tiger head is well-behaved and never cries...... It turns out that he has been dreaming! Fortunately, it is a dream, Huang Xing is not dead, and he is not dead!

I lifted the quilt and looked at my intact belly, and finally determined that this was the real world!