Feng Ye's eyes widened, watching the tongue of fire roll in all the way, sparks splashing, burning all the way along the paper figure at the door, boom, Feng Ye has not yet made a move, the door has become a sea of fire, first frightened, and then the back is cold, good end, although there are incense candles in the scripture hall, but there are no other flammable things near the incense candles except for a few pages of runes, if it is not man-made, such a fire cannot be burned in any way, the snort moved slightly, Feng Ye seemed to smell the choking smell of pine oil, anger ignited in Feng Ye's eyes, looking at the paper people in front of him who were burning one after another and the tongue of fire that had jumped on the beam of the house, Feng Ye clenched his fists violently, Jingtang, the fire, four years ago, his mother was burned to death in the fire of Jingtang......

Four years later, who is going to kill him in such a way?!

Although the ear room is not small, it is full of sacrifices, and the paper people account for most of it, the paper people will catch fire when they encounter fire, and other things such as incense candle runes and the like are combustion-fueling things, and this palace is old, the beams of the house have long been dry, the tongue of fire swept up, and it was burned in a short time, the heat wave is hot, the sparks are splashing, and the billowing smoke is even more spicy Feng Ye can't open his eyes, the fire has burned to the ear room here, the scripture hall must have suffered, and the outside of the scripture hall is guarding people, so long, Feng Ye has never heard any shouts for help, don't think about it, Feng Ye is almost sure that this is a game in itself。

From the moment he stepped in, he was destined to encounter this fire......

There is no way out, so he can only go behind, Feng Ye covered his mouth and nose, and subconsciously looked out from the small hole, but he could see where there were people outside, the fire was already so big, the people outside must have been alarmed, thinking that he could only see the faces of the two people Feng Ye was angry in his heart, and the fire behind him was already very close to himself, Feng Ye used his hand hard, and pushed the window lattice, but this push his eyes suddenly cold, the two windows were closed without moving, and he didn't even push them open......

The four windows were closed, Feng Ye did not give up, and pushed the other two, but as he expected, the other two were also not moving, and then carefully checked, this window is just an ordinary window, and there is no secret lock, since this is the case, there is only one explanation, these four windows have long been firmly nailed from the outside, not only these four, but also the windows in the scripture hall and another ear room are afraid that they cannot be opened, and the door must not be knocked open.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and he has nowhere to run, could it be that this is really a dead end?

The fire in the house was so big that smoke and dust could definitely be seen outside, but Feng Ye still didn't hear anyone's voice, and the guards patrolling nearby must have been transferred, and the altar on the side of the Weiyang Hall ...... Looking from there, most of them can only see the majestic Weiyang Palace, this side hall is in the back, unless the fire has been burning for a long time, it is extremely difficult to find the fire at the first time.

But by that time, he would have been burned to charred meat.

What to do? Feng Ye frowned, couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose with his hands, and pushed the window lattice a few times in vain, still not moving, in addition to the sacrifices in the room, there are only doors and windows left, there is no felt mat that can be used to isolate the fire, the window lattice is nailed, and only the door can go out, but there is a sea of fire in front, and there is a prayer hall outside the door, and the fire must have been ignited in the scripture hall, Feng Ye gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly felt that sadness came from it, although his mind was beyond the ordinary, but in the end he was still a child, precocious and sensible, scheming and means, and now he has not avenged his mother, but he is going to end up like this。

is also buried in the fire, is it the same with my mother four years ago?

The fire began to spread, Feng Ye retreated little by little, straight to the corner, and in a few moments, the fire would burn to him, the clothes on his body would be burned, the silk satin burned hot enough to burn his skin, his hair and his nails would be burned to ashes, and the smoke would ravage his mouth and nose, and he would either suffocate to death, or be burned alive by the fire.

Either way, it's the most horrific and cruel way to die in the world.

Who the hell is it...... Today is the spring feast, and so many incidents have already occurred, but this person is not afraid, is it a temporary intention or has been prepared for a long time? No, it must not be a temporary intention, the person who set the fire used pine oil, and the oil of the lamps in the hall could not cause such a big fire, it must have been prepared a long time ago......

Feng Ye covered his mouth and nose tightly, Rao was so throat that it seemed to be stuck to something and half of it couldn't swallow, and his snort gradually weakened, the fainting due to lack of oxygen was eating away at his mind little by little, he was not clear enough, but he was still living today's picture in his mind, there was nothing wrong with him from beginning to end, before arriving at the altar of Weiyang Palace, Yan Zheng came to find Feng Qin and said that he wanted to copy the runes by hand, this was set at the beginning, only because Feng Qin at the moment had no mood and physical conditions to copy the runes by hand, so he could only push it to others, and there was a precedent for the prince of the royal family to replace the king to implement this ring, and he was standing in the closest place to Feng Qin, Feng Yu and Feng Yuan didn't open their mouths at that time, and he has always been the person who is most willing to share Feng Qin's worries, such a small thing, he will take the initiative to do it, others can guess it casually...... In this case, is it solemn? Or is it Feng Yuan or Feng Yu?

Feng Ye's head was in chaos, and the heat wave on his face was even more terrifying, there were already sparks splashing on his body, the pain on his skin was heartbreaking, and the smell of burnt paste made his stomach churn and start...... This pre-death torture was about to begin, but alas, it was a pity that he didn't see the man's face clearly, alas...... It's a pity that he hasn't been able to find out the truth about his mother's death back then, and he hasn't been able to take revenge, there are too many regrets, and he has only lived for less than nine years in this life......

In a daze, the pain became obvious, but his hearing had begun to roar, he couldn't stop slipping and falling to the ground, curled up in the corner like a small beast, the crackling of tongues of fire, the sound of burning clothes, the sound of the wind, the roar, the voices of the people who spoke, countless sounds exploded in his ears, it turned out that people would hear so many sounds before they died?

Consciousness is still disappearing, at a certain moment, there was a sudden loud collapse sound, Feng Ye shrank in his heart, he knew that it was the beam of the house that collapsed, this scripture hall would be burned to the ground, and he would also be buried in the ruins, I heard that people will become a pile of ashes if they burn for a long time, and I don't know if his small body can be found in the end, but what if it is found?

Feng Ye's mind was chaotic and clear, but he didn't expect that he would think of so many situations before he died, just thinking like this, there was a sudden pain in his shoulder, as if his shoulder bone was about to break, Feng Ye's painful brows were sudden, probably because the roof really collapsed, and he didn't know what smashed him, after the pain, he felt that the whole person flew up, and the feeling of his feet off the ground woke him up, he died? Thinking like this, the heat wave around him was not so hot, and he struggled to open his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a sky dome with black clouds pressing on the top......

Sky...... He's obviously trapped in that house!

The heart is shocked, but the line of sight is changing, the sky is full of black clouds, the verdant bamboo forest, the flying arch eaves, "poof" a soft sound, Feng Ye felt a pain in his back, the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, he lay down again, his eyes could only look at the sky, this time there was no Martian heat wave around, there was only a cool breeze, the wind came, the pain on his body was clearer by two points, isn't he going to die, what's going on, how can he still see this dark and dreary sky when he dies?

"Hey, how is he? He looks like he's hurt......"

"I can't die, I'm just stunned......"

The voices of the two people suddenly sounded, but it was a voice he hadn't heard, Feng Ye's body hurt, his head was dizzy, and the voices of the two people who spoke gradually blurred, he wanted to blink his eyelids but couldn't move heavily, his vision was slowly shrinking, he knew that he was really going to faint, and the moment his consciousness disappeared, he heard the footsteps of many people in a trance.

Outside the wall on the right side of the scripture hall, on the edge of the lush bamboo forest, there are two people standing tall and one short, there is still a person lying on the ground full of dead leaves, on the path in the distance, a large group of people are walking towards this side, walking in front is Feng Qin, Fu Lan looked at a group of people walking in the distance and shook his head, and sighed in a tone, "This child is so pitiful." ”

Luo Yuqiang stood beside Fu Lan and saw a large group of people coming over and taking a small step back.

Fu Lan grabbed his shoulder and took him a step forward, and said in a low voice, "What are you afraid of, this is the King of Shu, the two of us saved his son, we are his benefactors, the so-called kindness should be repaid, this King of Shu has everything, he can give you any gold and silver treasures you want, how about it?"

Luo Yuqiang silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and said in a low voice, "It's not, it's not me......"

Fu Lan sighed, "If you hadn't seen such a leak in the house, I could have gone in and brought him out?"

Luo Yuqiang heard that it was not a feeling in his heart for a while, the two of them found out that it was too late when something happened here, and there was no one guard around for some reason, and the two of them saw that it was too late to call people again, so they had to think of themselves, but the two of them were unarmed and the house was sealed, where could they still enter, but Luo Yuqiang saw that there was a leak on the roof on the right side of the scripture hall that had not been repaired for a long time, and the tiles were damaged, the weakest, and Fulan broke into the house.

It's not that Luo Yuqiang has many sharp eyes, it's really that he has practiced a good ability to steal doors and touch households in the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion, and he knows very well where you can enter the house when the doors and windows of a house are closed, so he helped by mistake, but it was Fulan who saved people in the sea of fire, he couldn't take this benefit indiscriminately, the fire just now, I don't know how Fulan did it?

Thinking of this, Luo Yuqiang, who had been rolling his eyes at Fu Lan every day recently, actually had a sense of admiration for Fu Lan in his heart, and he was more curious about him, he also said that they saved this thirteen princes and was the benefactor of the King of Shu, but why did they bring him along? Luo Yuqiang could see that he didn't care about these reputations, but what kind of people didn't care about reputation?

Luo Yuqiang thought in his heart, but Xiang Fengqin over there had already led everyone to the front, opened the way by the guards, Wang Qing helped Feng Qin to follow behind, at this time Feng Qin's face was already white with anger, and there were other members of the royal family behind him, Fu Lan also saw Shang Jue and Chaoxi from a distance, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he looked down at Feng Ye, who had fainted, and two sighs flashed in his eyes, and Feng Qin over there had already exclaimed softly, "Ye'er...... Ye'er, what's wrong with you......"

At this time, Fu Lan took the initiative to pull Luo Yuqiang to take a step back, and said loudly, "Although the king can rest assured, the thirteenth prince was only fainted by the smoke, and a few small injuries on his body are not fatal. ”

Saying that, Feng Qin still walked straight to Feng Ye's side, Feng Ye at this moment looks really pitiful, an eight-year-old child, who smiles like Yuxue cute on weekdays, but at this time it is smoked and black, not to mention that the clothes can't be seen as they are, even the jade crown is somehow lost, his hair is scattered, his eyes are closed and his breathing is weak, and there are still a few bloody wounds on his body that have been burned, Feng Qin just saw Yu Meiren's corpse and didn't do anything, but when he saw Feng Ye like this, his eyes were really distressed, he leaned over to touch Feng Ye's face, his hands were trembling slightly, "Ye'er...... Ye'er ......"

After calling lightly twice and not agreeing, his expression was even heavier, and Wang Qing couldn't stand it anymore before he said, "Your Majesty, let's let the imperial doctor take a look, these two are friends of Yan Shizi, what they said must be right!"

I don't know if Wang Qing's words are reasonable or the word "Yan Shizi" makes Feng Ye come back to his senses, he turned around suddenly, "Quick, quickly send the thirteenth prince back to Jiachen Hall for treatment, and go over to see him after a while, and give Gu a careful ......"

As soon as the words fell, a servant immediately came forward to take Feng Ye away, Feng Qin looked at Feng Ye, his eyes were very concerned, and at this time, everyone else also followed, everyone gathered around the edge of the bamboo forest, their expressions were stunned and did not react, seeing Feng Ye was taken away, Feng Qin turned to look at Fu Lan and Luo Yuqiang, Luo Yuqiang was still a child, but Fu Lan was very handsome, and at this moment his clothes were stained with fire and dust, he must have hugged Feng Ye just now.

Feng Qin had seen the two of them from a distance earlier, because they were Shang Jue's friends, he had taken two more looks, so he was quite impressed, but they were good, why were these two not here at the viewing platform?

Feng Qin's eyes were puzzled, Fu Lan coughed lightly and looked at Shang Jue in the distance, and explained, "Xiao Min has seen the King of Shu, and the appropriate Xiao Min took his younger brother to wander around the palace, but when he walked here, he saw thick smoke coming from here, and he also heard the exclamation of the thirteen princes, and the younger brother's eyes were sharp, and he found that he could ...... from there" Fu Lan turned around and raised his hand, but he was referring to a dilapidated place on the ear room of the Jingtang, "You can go in there to save people, so Xiaomin went in and rescued the thirteen princes." ”

Although it is standing on the side of the bamboo forest, but the current environment is not quiet, the fire in the scripture hall is still burning, and the servants who arranged the firefighting are shouting and shouting to fight the fire, and they are only a dozen feet away from the scripture hall.

If it weren't for Feng Qin's insistence, I was afraid that the fire festival would not continue, and the fire festival was not over, but the scripture hall here was on fire, and the people at the bottom seemed to have forgotten that Feng Ye was still in it when they came to report, that is, even Feng Qin didn't think about it for a while, but I don't know who reminded him, Feng Qin thought of Feng Ye's life and death, everyone first arrived in front of the scripture hall, and then knew that Feng Ye was saved, so they rushed here.

Feng Qin wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, and looked at Fulan up and down for a moment, "Is it true that Gongzi saved Ye'er?" As soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, and he hurriedly shook his head and changed his words, "No, what does Lonely mean, how can Gongzi ...... How do you break down a house and save people?"

Feng Qin also suspected Fu Lan for some reason, but thinking that he was Shang Jue's friend, he hurriedly changed his words, and then glanced at the very vague broken roof in the billowing smoke and suddenly asked, this question, everyone else also looked at Feng Ye.

Fu Lan didn't care about Feng Qin's first sentence, but only smiled meaningfully when he heard the latter sentence.

"This is going to ask the King of Shu, how come the doors and windows of this good scripture hall are nailed shut?"

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