Chapter 192 There is only one nostalgia in the prosperous and troubled times XII

.read-contentp*{font-style:normal; font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit;}. read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden;}

The next day, at noon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Qin opened her eyes suddenly, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she had a dream, and she never thought that her husband would be so gentle with her.

"You're awake. Feng Ming spoke, and he was there all the time.

Yan Qin was a little dazed, it didn't seem to be a dream, she reached out and stroked Feng Ming's cheek, this feeling of being close at hand was so good.

Feng Ming didn't have any expression, and held her in his arms with his backhand.

She was terrified, her face flushed, and she murmured, "I woke up my husband, I'm sorry." "

If Feng Ming woke up from sleep and it was someone else's fault, it was probably indeed Yan Qin's fault.

Feng Ming chuckled, where is it your fault, it's just that your body is so warm, so you didn't get up.

I am really lucky to be able to feel such warmth in the cold winter.

Yan Qin was silent, but there were tears flashing in her eyes, "Actually, I also feel that my husband's body is so warm." "

She hugged Feng Ming tightly, eager to merge herself into his body.

I don't know how many years I haven't felt this kind of temperature, in the bitter cold wind......

Feng Ming felt that she was shivering, so he hugged her tighter, and said at the same time, "You seem to be cold." "

However, the screens in the room are blocked, and the bed has triple curtains, so even the wind should be blocked.

Yan Qin sobbed, she actually cried like a little girl, wiped her tears again and again, and she didn't know how many times she cried, and some smiles squeezed out of her face.

"Because I haven't felt warm for so long. "

Since the estrangement with Yan Yun, she is alone no matter what she does, sometimes he will not come to visit her when she is seriously injured on the mission, she is so cold, and it is even colder to suffer alone in the cold wind.

Gradually, she learns to find pleasure in killing, and only blood can stir up a trace of blood in her heart.

Feng Ming's heart moved, "I'm here today, and I'm not going anywhere." "

When a person is in grief or despair, all we can do is to watch her cry quietly and watch her cry, or say a few words......

Yan Qin just nodded, tears fell on Feng Ming's chest, and after a long time, she looked up at him with tears in her eyes, and said, "It turns out that I can cry too, it's all my husband's fault!"

Although a lot of tears have fallen, but it is also a relief in my heart, this is a tear of happiness, when the dense dark clouds turn into rain and fall, it will definitely be a sunny day!

Feng Ming chuckled, for your sake of being so cute, this time he admitted that it was his fault, and as a punishment, he could be at your disposal.

Yan Qin seemed to have heard some miracle, she had been by Feng Ming's side for so long and had never seen Feng Ming say such a thing.

Feng Ming chuckled, and guessed a lot when he looked at her expression, and said with a smile, "Because I only said such things to you." "

Even Mo Meng had never said such a thing, maybe it was because Yan Qin gave him a different feeling, he always felt that she needed to be comforted, and his trembling body made him confirm this.

Yan Qin's face turned crimson and put her head into the brocade quilt, "Husband, don't pay attention to me, I just feel a little hot!"

Wind Whistle ......

He chuckled and didn't say anything, Yan Qin can do this, at least it has proved that she is happy now, if he can really not bother her, but some people who shouldn't have come came, he naturally wants to show it.

Feng Ming's eyes were cold, and the diffusion of internal force directly enveloped the entire room, and then the murderous aura turned into a long sword and stabbed towards one place.

Bang blah blah blah blah~

The curtain was shaken by the internal force, and a few drops of black blood fell in the void.

Yan Qin poked his head out when he heard the sound, and looked around vigilantly, "Husband, ......"

In the brocade quilt, she subconsciously grabbed Feng Ming's left hand, and it was terrifying to be able to sneak into her room without being noticed!

Just imagine, the person who can do this means that he may appear anywhere in the palace, so anyone can be said to be in danger.

Feng Ming nodded, raised his hand and pinched her face a few times, and then said, "This kind of character is very dangerous, so he must not stay." "

After saying that, he pointed a few more fingers one after another, and the room was instantly in shambles, and the blood in the void became more and more obvious, and finally the person finally appeared in front of Feng Ming.

Feng Ming was slightly blinded, his skin was almost festering, and his face was wrapped in a mask, which was the characteristic of a puppet!

At present, Yan Yun will not refine these strange things, so it can only be the emperor.

Did he finally take it easy?

Feng Ming sneered, and his internal force turned into a huge hand that directly shook the mask into dust, and with his internal force suppressing, the puppet couldn't even resist.

The mask turned into powder, revealing a large figure. But his face was about the same as those puppets, with empty eyes and wrinkled skin.

Feng Ming was a little at a loss, the big man became a puppet, was it refined by the emperor? Not long ago, he said that the emperor let the frost and the big man go, and now the big guy is here, does that mean that the frost is also ......

But the emperor clearly promised that he would let them go, and if he didn't talk to the emperor, it would definitely not be counted, which means that they had already been refined into puppets?

Huang and Yan Yun are almost all mysteries, what they say is true and false, and Feng Ming is already at a loss.

He gritted his teeth, feeling his heart beat faster and faster, as if the killing sword in his heart was telling how little blood it was.

Yan Qin instantly sensed that something was wrong with Feng Ming, and then an internal force hit him, and Feng Ming recovered.

She spoke, "Husband doesn't think it's strange, he doesn't seem to have the consciousness to attack at all." "

Feng Ming suddenly, saying this, the big man had been in such a position before, even if his body was penetrated, there was no expression.

So he should be a dead man, but ......

He must be a puppet, and only a puppet can sneak in invisibly. It's just that there are indeed some things that Feng Ming doesn't understand.

Why didn't he attack?As soon as the big guy entered the room, Feng Ming had already noticed it, but he didn't make any movement after entering the room.

Even being attacked by him is only the most basic dodge, and he hasn't dodged it......

"I'll go to the main hall ......"

——————————————

It's gone today.,Because the plot card arrived.。。 So this chapter is good water......

To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please read the latest content on the Internet. Current User ID: , Current User Name: