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The bright moon hanging high in the sky revealed a faint light.

There was silence in the royal palace, except for the guards who kept vigil and the maids and servants of the palaces, the rest had already fallen asleep.

Compared with the tranquility of the palaces, the remote cold palaces are quite noisy and chaotic. The originally cold mansion was being engulfed in flames at the moment, and Qiu Ju outside the palace gate was trampled by the palace maids and servants in the hall. It can be said that at this moment, they are unintentional, panicked, and afraid.

It's just that this fire came too suddenly.

While they fled in terror, they forgot about the people in the temple.

In the hall, a slender woman in plain white clothes held the swaddling clothes in her arms tightly and stood arrogantly in the fire. Her cheeks revealed a sickly paleness, but it did not affect her own beauty at all, and in her dark eyes, which were as dark as a deep pool, there was no longer the delicate she used to be, only hatred and unwillingness.

Looking at the surging fire, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't break the formation set up in the hall. Looking down at the swaddling clothes in his arms, his heart felt a tenderness, and warm tears instantly slid down his cheeks. Just because the breathing of the child in her arms gradually weakened, at the last moment, the woman's feet lightly, crossed the fire to the edge of the couch, put down the child, both hands gathered internal force, in order to save the child's life, she had to let go.

"Boom~" sounded, and the door of the hall suddenly collapsed.

As if anticipating the situation in the palace, after the woman gave her internal strength to the infant child, the door of the temple exploded, and the queen who hated her to the bone came to meet her.

I saw that the queen's delicate little face had a smile on her face, and the pale yellow court dress was worn on her body to show grace and luxury. The jasper jade on her head declares her luxury. I saw her hands hanging in front of her abdomen, proudly and proudly stepping into the flames, and walking directly towards the woman in white.

"Cangmandan." Seeing the queen who came to her, the already pale face of the woman in white turned even paler, and her eyes full of hatred were instantly dyed with flames, which was enough to complement the surging flames. The words that came out of her mouth revealed her strong hatred and murderous intent.

"Giggle~" Hearing the hoarseness of the woman in white gritting her teeth, Cang Mandan suddenly raised her eyebrows, and her foxy eyes immediately glanced at the swaddling clothes on the **, and then looked at the woman and said proudly: "You should thank the palace for sending you a ride, at least the palace has reserved a trace of face for you." ”

"Disgusting." When the woman heard this, her dark eyes flashed with disdain, and her hands tightly encircled the child into her arms to avoid Cangmandan's injury.

Seeing the woman's demeanor like this, Cang Mandan was not angry, but only thought that her actions were many times. If it weren't for the woman forcibly conveying the internal force to this child, she couldn't be sure that she could be killed tonight, sure enough, all mothers in the world are the same great, knowing that without the rich internal force, she will definitely die, but she is still so duty-bound.

"The third princess is just delicate and cute, how about giving it to me?" Cang Mandan lowered his eyebrows, his sharp eyes shone directly at the swaddling body that was hidden in his arms, and said coldly.

"Don't try to hurt my child." The woman trembled, staring at Cangmandan's actions and got up and leaned back.

"Concubine Mei, this palace advises you not to do useless struggles, as soon as today is over, this palace will reunite you with your princess." Seeing the woman retreat again and again, Cang Mandan also restrained the smile on her face, she knew that there was not much time.

"Cangmandan, my Natsumi won't let you go even if I'm a ghost." When Cangmandan's hands condensed the internal force and approached her, the woman in white, Xia Mei, burst into a loud cry, and hurriedly transported the little remaining internal force into the palm of her hand.

Immediately after, I only heard Natsumi's muffled snort, and she was hit as if she had been drained of her strength and poured into the flames, her throat was fishy, and the unbearable pain gradually spread all over her body.

"Do you think your child can run away? It's really overwhelming. Looking at the swaddling clothes flying into the air, Cangmandan was furious, and kicked the crumbling Natsumi fiercely, declaring the anger in her heart.

However, at this moment, the baby in the swaddling clothes in the sky suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep black pupils swept around darkly. Then a gust of wind passed by, and it disappeared into the night.

On the contrary, Xia Mei, whose bewitching little face looked up at the collapsed roof lifelessly, and whispered: "Xue'er~"

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In the courtyard on Mengting Lake, a woman woke up from a dream, and the cold sweat oozing from her whole body clearly told that she had dreamed of that dream again, that dream that really happened. That night haunted her dreams.

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