Lady, your space is blown up

Chapter 417 The holy key is mine.

Jing Qingrong happily walked towards Su Liu'er who smiled gently at him, but at this moment.

A long sword pierced Su Liuer from behind her!

Her face was full of pain, and she was spitting blood.

Jing Qingrong rushed forward in fright and wanted to help her, but was kicked away and landed in the distance.

He looked up, and saw Su Liu'er lying in a pool of blood, and there was a person standing beside her, bending down to take something from her neck.

It was Zhu Yunxi!
"The holy key is mine." Zhu Yunxi's words echoed in his ears.

"Liuer!!"

"Young master? What's wrong with you, young master? Did you have a nightmare?"

Jing Qingrong settled down, only to realize that he was dreaming just now.

He looked at Qingfeng with a dazed expression: "Qingfeng." His voice trembled, and he called softly.

Qingfeng looked at Jing Qingrong like this, his eyes were full of distress, and he said softly: "Qingfeng is here, no matter what the young master dreamed just now, it is all fake, it is just a dream."

"But, it's so real." Jing Qingrong lowered his eyes and muttered to himself.

Liu'er's smiling face when she called her husband was very real, and her pain and ferocity when Zhu Yunxi pierced her body with a sword was also very real.

And that sentence.

holy stone?

What is it?
Qingfeng raised a smile and continued to comfort him: "The old people say that dreams and reality are opposite. If you have some nightmares, you may encounter some good things instead."

"Really?" Jing Qingrong raised his eyes, his frown was still full of sorrow.

He still felt panicked.

He had never had such a real dream, even the pain when Zhu Yunxi kicked him just now was very real.

Jing Qingrong lowered his head and unbuttoned his clothes, looking at his chest.

No scars.

"Young Master?" Qingfeng was full of worry, what kind of nightmare was this?Why did his son suddenly pick up his clothes?
Jing Qingrong looked at his smooth and clean chest, and stretched out his hand to press it again, but it didn't hurt.

"It's really just a dream." He murmured.

Qingfeng stretched out his hand to close Jing Qingrong's clothes, and said while tying his belt; "It's really just a dream, don't think about it, young master, you have been asleep for almost an hour, didn't you mean to go to Su Niangzi to help her?" ?"

Jing Qingrong was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "I have been asleep for almost an hour?" He just had such a short dream!
Knowing that he had slept for a long time, Jing Qingrong couldn't care less about the strange nightmare just now, so he tidied up quickly and went to Jufu Restaurant.
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After the space recovered, Su Liu'er left the space and went to the private room.

Everyone is waiting for her.

It was very sunny outside, she took a look and said, "It's too hot outside now, we'll go to continue making the bread kiln later."

Whatever she said, no one would object.

But sitting in this private room is really boring.

After all, among the people present, no one knew how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Zhu Hongan and Zhou Chong hadn't learned these things yet.

What's more, as a scholar, you don't necessarily have to learn these things.

To put it bluntly, these are things that rich people will learn.

For example, Jing Qingrong who just appeared, he knows everything.

Seeing Su Liu'er's rosy face and good complexion, he felt really relaxed, and his heart that was always flustered also settled down.

Jing Qingrong stepped forward, Su Liuer was drawing blueprints, Feng Zhengqing planned to open a place in the restaurant to open a shop, then this layout can be determined by Su Liuer, she already knew how big the place was, so she took advantage of it Draw a drawing first in this boring time.

Everyone else had nothing to do, they were all watching her draw the blueprints.

Now Jing Qingrong also came to see.

(End of this chapter)