On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 378 Sending You Home

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

There is no need to die to go back, no need to die in battle, no need to be injured, and no need to wait here to die of natural old age.

Everyone was excited.

"Can I really go back without dying? I want to go back as soon as possible. I miss mobile TV series so much."

"It's not impossible to have no nightlife, but there is no air conditioning here. It's too hot to sleep at night in summer, and it's too cold to sleep in winter. It makes me feel depressed just thinking about it."

"Can you be as aggrieved as me? I finally saved up money to buy a house, and I came here before I even moved in."

"I would rather go back to work than stay here any longer. I'm really afraid of being struck by lightning."

"I also experienced a fantasy world. This is not the place for me to stay. I'd better go back."

"There is no ice cream in the summer. I want to go home and eat ice cream."

Everyone thought about the goodness of their own world and wanted to go back even more.

I am alone here, but I have friends and relatives back home, as well as all kinds of modern electronic equipment. If I don’t want to walk when I go out, I can ride a car, which is convenient and fast. Unlike here, where I have to travel for days and have to rely on my legs to walk, which is very tiring. .

I miss cars, I miss airplanes.

Everyone looked at Xiao Qingrang in unison, their eyes full of hope: "Can you really let us go home without dying?"

Xiao Qingrang nodded: "Of course."

Someone questioned him: "We can't just listen to what he says, in case he lies to us."

The crowd nodded.

"How do you prove to us that you can send us back?"

Xiao Qingrang was prepared before he came. He pointed at the man who was struck by lightning: "How about sending him home first?"

They were all going home anyway, and everyone just wanted to see if what he was telling the truth was true.

"can."

Xiao Qingrang raised his hand to the man and said, "Come here."

The man was so excited that he didn't expect that he was the lucky one. When he came over, he almost jumped at Xiao Qing with his arms full.

Xiao Qingrang turned sideways and stretched out his hand to hold him.

Just as the man was about to say thank you, Xiao Qingrang whispered: "Close your eyes."

The man looked at him with eyes that were extremely deep and dark, making him sink in unconsciously. He closed his eyes obediently, and held his robe nervously with his hands hanging on both sides of his thighs.

Xiao Qingrang stretched out his index finger and gently pressed his forehead, muttering something low in his mouth that they couldn't hear clearly.

The man only felt that his fingers were slightly cold. Listening to the words in his mouth, he didn't know what he was saying, but as he listened, he seemed to be falling asleep. He closed his eyes and fell back uncontrollably.

"Hold him." Xiao Qingrang reminded with her eyes closed.

The people behind the man supported him and frowned as they looked at the man who suddenly fainted.

"Why did he faint?"

"What did you do to him?"

Everyone called the man's name, but they couldn't wake him up. Some people got angry and pointed at Xiao Qing to make him angry.

"What exactly did you do to him? Now that I can't wake him up, tell me, did you assassinate him?"

"You must be trying to make us believe you, and then kill us all in this way. You have a vicious heart."

"I'm going to kill you..." A man impulsively raised his sword and attacked Xiao Qingrang.

Xiao Qing was as immovable as Mount Tai, and his sword was opened by darts on the way.

The force of the dart was so sharp that it slipped from the sword and hit the man's arm directly.

The man's arm was numb and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He glared at Feng Wuming who took action.

"have a finger in the pie."

Feng Wuming glanced at him coldly, grabbed Yun Qi's sword and pointed it at the man.

"The Imperial Preceptor said there is a way to send you back, then there must be a way. If you don't believe it and think the Imperial Preceptor has ulterior motives, you still believe that Wen Yufu will send you home if you die." His voice was cold.

"I will personally send you on your way."

The cold hilt of the sword was pressed against his neck, and the man was too nervous to move. His face was gray, and his legs were weak under Feng Wuming's cold and sharp gaze.

Feng Wuming took back his sword and saw him slumped to the ground. He lowered his eyes and looked away, and then the man gasped for air.

"The Imperial Master touched his head a little, and he fainted. No matter how we called him, he couldn't wake him up. Why is that?"

The person who asked saw Feng Wuming looking at him sharply and stammering.

"Always... you have to give us an explanation."

Wen Yufu looked at this scene with cold eyes. She carefully observed Xiao Qingrang's expression and saw that he was calm and unhurried, and her heart twitched, giving rise to a bad premonition.

Xiao Qingrang came prepared.

She pinched her palms, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.

So what if you come prepared?
Is it possible that he can still beat the system?

It's all within her grasp.

She just wanted to see what Xiao Qingrang was up to.

Wen Yufu followed forward and watched with a cold eye. When she saw someone questioning him, she became angry and said: "Let the imperial doctor come and check this man's body. Don't let others kill my soldiers."

"National Master, don't talk too much. You can send them back without dying. Who are you trying to trick?"

Xiao Qingrang glanced at her: "No need to ask a doctor, he will wake up in a while."

"If you are not good enough, then you question the abilities of others. This is always the behavior of villains."

Wen Yufu was still about to fight back when he heard the sleeping man on the ground groan. Everyone gathered around and stared at him with burning eyes.

The man opened his eyes and saw many pairs of eyes looking at him hotly, which made him tremble with fright. Then he saw Feng Wuming and Xiao Qingrang, and he was so frightened that he quickly saluted.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Master, I wonder what happened to the general? Why did he wake up here?" He was very confused.

If he wanted to sleep, he should sleep at home. How could he sleep at the entrance of Jinluan Palace?

He dared to sleep at the entrance of Jinluan Palace. The man was so frightened that his face turned green.

"Your Majesty, I don't know why I fell asleep at the door of Jinluan Palace. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Feng Wuming helped him up: "It doesn't matter, everything happens for a reason."

The man was grateful: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Did it happen for a reason?

The man looked around and saw that his usual comrades were staring at him curiously, and even started to touch him, pinching his face.

He was confused, what happened?
Everyone saw his dazed look and thought of him saluting Feng Wuming. Everyone was excited and cheered.

"It's done. He's done. He's sent people back. The original people are back."

"We can go home, we can go home."

"It's great, I can finally go home."

Weeping with joy, many people had tears in their eyes, and some people raised their hands and held the hands of their companions and danced for joy.

"Go home, we can go home."

"Are you really the original person?" Someone pinched the man's face and said a few words of concern for him in English.

The man was confused: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

"Do you know your cell phone?" Someone asked again, anxious to verify.

The man frowned and looked at his hands: "I know about hands. What is a mobile phone?"

"I just took a nap, what happened? You...you all said things I couldn't understand."

(End of this chapter)