Chapter 133: Surviving in the Fire

In the library of the palace, several eunuchs were eating the pastries in their hands with relish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoSome old eunuchs have been here for most of their lives, and they never thought that they would be able to eat such delicious food before closing their eyes.

Mo Yu didn't bring anything with her when she first came, but then she came often, and she got acquainted with the people here, and every time she came, she would bring some pastries and fruits. Sometimes she wanted to meet them to play, but she chose a quiet corner and immersed herself in the world of books.

Today, too, Mo Yu sat in a secluded corner, quietly reading a book. Biyue and Xiangrong are playing outside. Play dice, bet on the size, and whoever loses has to stick a note on the face. Mo Yu looked through the crack in the bookshelf and thought that there were already five or six sticks on his face, and the others were no better, and they all hung their own colors.

Xiang Rong's excited voice came, "One, two, three, small, you lost again." Hurry up, stick on, stick. "Three sixes, leopards. You lose again, and if you stick it again, you now look like a white impermanence. Ha ha. ā€

Xiao Dezi on the opposite side touched his nose and said unhappily: "What is white impermanence and black impermanence, gambling is the most taboo to say this, and it is very unlucky to say it in broad daylight." Sneeze ......"

Biyue looked at Xiao Dezi and said suspiciously: "Hey, Xiao Dezi, why do you keep sneezing?" Who misses you so much? ā€

"I don't know, it should be the fragrance of flowers! Maybe you're wearing some sachets. ā€

I wanted to purse my mouth and said, "We don't wear sachets, our mother doesn't like the smell of too smoke." However, I secretly bathed in flower petals last night, hehe. ā€

Xiao Yezi on the side tore off the white paper on his face and said, "You guys play first, I'll go to the thatched house." ā€

"Xiao Yezi, if you want to go quickly, you have to put your white strip on when you come back. Come on, let's get on playing. ā€

In the past, on Wuyan Mountain, Xiang Rong also liked to play this, but I didn't expect it to change until now. I don't know why she's a girl, why she plays with this thing all day like a boy.

After reading the book again, Mo Yu always felt that something was wrong, his body became more and more tired, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. She thought that her sleepiness had come again, and since she was pregnant, she had been sleeping for most of the day. I've been hiding long enough, and now it's time to go back to the palace, Mo Yu shouted, "Biyue." ā€

There was no echo, and Mo Yu shouted again, "Xiangrong." ā€

There was still no sound, and Mo Yu realized that something was wrong, why was there no sound outside? Mo Yu looked through the gap in the bookshelf, it was okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, his heart tightened, and a bad premonition followed. Outside, Biyue and Xiangrong and several eunuchs were all sleeping on the ground staggered, and none of them were awake.

Mo Yu stood up, feeling a little soft all over her body, and there was a faint smell wafting in the air, and she secretly said that it was bad, it was a phantom spirit. This thing is non-toxic, and it is made from flower essence, so it has a faint aroma. She was annoyed that her alertness had become worse after she was pregnant, and she couldn't smell it, although it was non-toxic, but it could make the person who smelled it sluggish, and her limbs weakened, and finally she felt like she was sleepy and fell asleep.

She sat in the middle of the library, and it would take some time for the illusion to disperse, so she was still awake, but not much better. Mo Yu pinched herself hard, barely steadied herself, and walked to the window, wanting to open the window to let in fresh air. However, the window was locked, and Moyu couldn't push it open. She knew in her heart that today's incident was done intentionally.

Mo Yu's eyes had already begun to shake, and he staggered over to Xiangrong's side, shaking them vigorously and calling out their names. But they seemed to be asleep, and they couldn't wake up no matter how much they screamed. She ran to the door again, and the door was closed at some point, and it was also locked, and she couldn't open it no matter how she opened it.

There seemed to be another smell in the air, the smell of smoke. Mo Yu gritted her teeth and slammed her arm against the door ruthlessly, the piercing pain made her wake up immediately, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she was even more flustered. In every corner of the pavilion, a large cloud of smoke came in, getting thicker and thicker, until the best of the best, the flames burst up, burning the window paper on the window. An alarm bell rang in her heart, this is to burn them alive!

It's fire again, and she hates fire.

Forcefully ran to Xiangrong's side again, shouting: "Xiangrong, get up quickly, Biyue, it's on fire, get up quickly!" ā€

There was no response, not a word. The library is dry all year round, and there are wooden shelves and books that have been placed for a long time, but with a cup of tea, the fire has quickly spread to the sky, and the beams of the house have been lit. If this continues, they will all die here today. There are a few people in this palace who want her life, and a finger comes out, the Ji family, or Concubine De.

I can't care so much, let's get out first! On the table next to them were some pastries and fruits, as well as fruit knives for peeling fruits. Mo Yu picked up the bright fruit knife, walked over to the side of Xiang Rong, hesitated for a moment, closed her eyes and stabbed her arm.

"Ahh

A scream shook the entire library pavilion, and the scream rushed out of the fire field and shook the entire palace. Xiang Rong suddenly came to his senses, opened his eyes, and saw that her mother was holding a bloody knife in her hand, looking at her with a hideous face, and the blood stains on the knife were the blood stains on her arms. She looked at her own mother in front of her, moved back in fear, and said in horror: "Niangniang, what are you going to do, don't kill me." ā€

Kill her? Mo Yu glanced at him, stepped forward, hid his head in the crook of his arm in fear, and cried: "Niangniang, don't kill me, don't kill me." There was a louder roar from her mother's ear, "It's on fire, you can see clearly, it's on fire." ā€

On fire, on fire? Xiang Rong raised his head smartly and looked around, the heavy fireworks, the fierce flames. Xiang Rong shouted in horror: "It's on fire, Niangniang, why are you setting fire to us?" What exactly are we doing wrong? ā€

It's really stupid, and Mo Yu didn't have time to explain too much, saying, "We were drugged, and you all fainted." The doors and windows are sealed, and someone is setting fire to us from the outside, trying to burn us to death! ā€

"What, oh my God, we're dead." Xiang Rong ran to the door and slapped the door hard, but the door couldn't be opened, and tears couldn't help but fall, "It's dead, we're dead." ā€

"Don't cry, come and help." Mo Yu said.

Xiang Rong hurriedly ran over and asked, "What does Niang Niang want me to help with, you say." "Her mothers have a lot of ways, maybe they can really escape.

Mo Yu handed her the sharp knife in his hand and said, "Just like I did to you just now, if I stab into their arms, they will wake up when they feel pain." ā€

Xiangrong was so frightened that he took a step back and said in a panic: "Niangniang, I don't dare, I don't dare." ā€

"It's not for you to kill people, it's just to wake them up, hurry up, there's no time. Otherwise, we'll all die here. ā€

"I still don't dare." Xiang Rong said as she spoke, tears flowed down her eyes, she usually didn't even dare to watch people kill chickens, let alone stab someone else's body with a knife.

Mo Yu was impatient, and directly took her hand and put the knife into her hand. Xiangrong struggled, but Moyu's hand was too strong, she couldn't break free at all, and she was dragged all the way and stabbed Biyue's arm.

"Ah......h......h

The two screams sounded at the same time, and Biyue woke up, looking at the two of them in horror just like when Xiang Rong first woke up. Mo Yu let go of Xiang Rong's hand and said, "Wake up the others, I'll find another way out." ā€

Behind him, Biyue's frightened voice sounded, and the voice of Xiang Rong's explanation. Then, there were a few more shrill voices, and when everyone woke up, there was one "help" after another, and the sound of constant banging on the door.

Mo Yu checked all the windows in the room, but there was still no gap, the smoke and dust inhaled were getting more and more, breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and the pain in his stomach was getting stronger and stronger. She stroked her belly and whispered to the child: "Child, don't be afraid, with your mother here, your father will protect us." ā€

The beams have already begun to collapse, and when the beams fall, the house will lose its support, and then they will be stoned to death if they are not burned to death. Mo Yu walked to the door, looking at everyone's anxious faces and the loud voices of help, he was very irritable. Coupled with the increasingly irritable coughing, they are telling them that time is running out.

Biyue stepped forward and asked, "Niangniang, what should I do?" ā€

You can't panic, you can't panic at this time. Mo Yu calmed down and said, "Don't panic, this is also the center of the palace, the smoke is so big, I'm afraid everyone already knows that this is on fire, and someone should come to save us soon." Grab those chairs and slam the door. ā€

As soon as Mo Yu gave the order, several people picked up the chairs in the room and slammed them against the door. It's just that these people usually don't have to do heavy work, and they can be regarded as pampered, not to mention the few eunuchs in the library pavilion, all of them are already old people, and they don't have much strength at all.

There was a crackle in the cabinet, beams had already fallen, bookshelves had begun to fall to the ground, and there was even less room for them to move. Mo Yu picked up the chair and slammed it against the door. The door loosened for a moment, and everyone seemed to see hope, and shouted happily: "The door has moved, everyone work harder, and smash the door open." ā€

Mo Yu's big action affected the child in her belly, the pain in her abdomen became more and more severe, and the beads of sweat on her forehead also fell down in large pieces. Child, child, you must hold on, you are the only concern your father left to me.

Another anxious voice sounded outside the door at this time, "Grandpa Mu, Grandpa Mu, are you inside?" ā€

The sudden voice made everyone see hope even more, and Father-in-law Mu replied excitedly: "Xiao Yezi, I'm inside, and the concubine is also inside, open the door quickly!" ā€

There was a sound on the door, and Xiao Yezi's anxious voice came, "Father-in-law, this is a stainless steel lock, I can't open it!" ā€

Steel locks, except for the key, external force is difficult to open. The hope that everyone had just seen was instantly extinguished. Biyue looked back at her mother, but when she saw her pale face, she hurriedly walked over to support her and said, "Niangniang, are you okay?" ā€

Mo Yu held his stomach and reluctantly said, "It's okay." Walked to the door and said to the little leaf outside: "Little leaf, you run to the emperor now, run as fast as you can, just say that the concubine is inside, go quickly." ā€

"Oh, okay, concubine, you hold on, and the slave will go and find the emperor."

After a while, there was no sound outside the door. Mo Yu took a step back and said, "We can't put all our hopes on the emperor and continue to slam the door. ā€

"Okay, slam the door."

The doors slammed one by one, but everyone's strength became smaller and smaller, and the smoke and dust inhaled became more and more, and the fire in the room burned more and more vigorously, and became hotter and hotter, and some people could no longer support it and fell to the ground. Mo Yu's vision became more and more blurred, and the sagging sensation in her abdomen became more and more obvious.

"Be careful."

This life called, Mo Yu instinctively raised her head, but saw that a beam above her was falling from her head. She instinctively moved her feet, but the pain in her abdomen slowed her movement by half a minute. She secretly thought that this time, I am afraid it will really be over.

However, just as she was shaking her mind, her body was pushed violently and fell to the side, but fortunately, Biyue caught her in time so that she would not fall. But the screams from her side, and the exclamations of everyone, were telling her that something bad had happened. It was where she was standing just now, Mu Gongcheng was lying on the ground, motionless, on his body, a huge beam was pressing on him, and the flames were rapidly burning his clothes.

"Father-in-law." Mo Yu was about to run over and pull him over, but was stopped by Biyue behind him. The only smile left in front of Father-in-law Mu was whispering, "To go out, to live." ā€

The slight sound was engulfed in fire in an instant. The smell of charred corpses in the air was disgusting. Mo Yu's eyes flickered, and she seemed to see that twelve years ago, her mother was like this. After she found out that it was on fire, she had nowhere to run but to sit in her room and wait for the fire to slowly consume her, and the fire spread all over her body, clothes, flesh, and bones. Her mother was burned alive in the same way, and before she died, she was in great pain and tormented by the burning fire.

"Ahh

A tragic sound broke through everyone's eardrums, and everyone looked at the master who made the sound, the concubine Niangniang. But after seeing Moyu's scream, he suddenly had the strength, took the chair in the hands of a eunuch, and slammed it into the door one by one. She doesn't want anyone to die for her anymore, she wants to save herself, she doesn't want to repeat her mother's mistakes, she won't let the people who want her die succeed, she wants to tell everyone that she Ji Moyu is not easy to bully.

Biyue saw her mother slamming the door one by one, and shouted, "Smash the door." ā€

One, two, ten, twenty, thirty, in the face of life and death, her potential can be maximized. No matter how close death is behind you, no matter how desperate you feel in your heart, as long as you still have a breath, you keep wanting to live.

The loose door shook dozens of times, and finally, it collapsed.

The moment the door fell, everyone's first reaction was not to walk out immediately, but to stand there indifferently, enjoying the beautiful sunshine outside, which was the dawn of hope.

The people who hurriedly ran over from afar couldn't help but stop when they saw the embarrassed but very determined figures at the door in the fire.

Biyue looked at the emperor who ran over, and shouted happily: "Niangniang, it's the emperor, we are saved." ā€

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, and he said, "It is we who saved us, as well as Gonggong Mu, and no one else." ā€

She glanced at the charred corpse behind her, turned around, and bowed deeply. When the others saw her move, they followed suit, bowed reverently, and then turned and walked out the door. With Biyue's support, Moyu walked forward step by step, and with each step, the pain in her abdomen hurt a little, and her vision became more and more blurred.

"Moyu." The emperor ran forward, took her from Biyue's hand, looked at her dark little face and messy clothes, and shouted distressedly: "Moyu." ā€

Seeing this bright yellow figure, Moyu's eyes darkened, and the voices of "imperial doctor" and "Moyu" seemed to sound in her ears, her mind sank, but she didn't know anything. (To be continued.) )