Rong Jingyu's hand loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally made up his mind-

Save!

Just like the sentence 'the opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again', she will definitely be able to live if she chooses to leave, but she may not die if she chooses to save people, but if the opportunity is missed, then there will be no more!

She's long since she had no choice, hasn't she?

Rong Jingyu ran to the yard, rolled up a stone that was half her size, and was used for decoration under the window next to the door, and used her strength to lift the stone and smash it hard!

"Bang!" "Boom!"

The stone easily smashed a big hole in the window, Rong Jingyu knew that time was pressing, jumped hard, supported his body with his hands, and climbed into the house.

She covered her mouth and nose, panting, and at first glance saw Zhuang Haojun who was lying by the door, only a meter away from her.

Rong Jingyu was glad, he was worried that Zhuang Haojun might be at the door, and it was undoubtedly correct to smash the stone on the door without trying to save effort.

The person on the ground was half-dragged and half-carried on her back, and just as she was about to go to the window, a beam suddenly collapsed with a fierce fire and fell in front of her!

"Boom!" The whole room trembled unsteadily, Rong Jingyu arched up, protected Zhuang Haojun, and let all those tiles smash on her back.

"Smack!" "Boom!"

In the smoke and dust, Rong Jingyu stood up in pain, compared to her, Zhuang Haojun was not injured at all except for being dirty.

She looked around and found herself trapped in a sea of fire, her hair curling at the close heat.

At this time, Rong Jingyu calmed down instead, looked at the roof with a big hole, she took off her outer clothes, lit the fire around her, and put it on the door!

The window lattice paper ignited almost without a little resistance, and Rong Jingyu took the opportunity to stuff his clothes into the carved lattice on the door.

She was gambling, betting that before the fire burned them, the fire on the door would burn the door crisp first, and if she won the bet, they would be able to escape, and the bet would be lost...... The taste of rust appeared in Rong Jingyu's mouth, and for the first time, she was only sure of less than five points, and even, not at all.

Time passed little by little, and on the other side, Bu Shao rescued the unconscious Red Aya with the help of the guards.

On the way back to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Bu Sha's eyelids kept jumping, and he always felt that something was going to happen.

When he arrived at the place, he didn't see Rong Jingyu's figure, so he shook his heart and fell into the bottomless abyss.

She said to the two guards beside her anxiously: "One of you stays to protect Miss Hongling, and the other follows me to save Miss and Zhuang Shizi!" ”

"I'll go!" One of the guards, with dark skin and thick eyebrows, handed the dizzy red silk to his friend and said loudly.

Bu Shao didn't care who went, and when he saw that there was someone, he immediately rushed towards the east wing.

When he arrived at the place, Bu Shao saw the sky-high firelight, and his speed nearly doubled!

Rong Jingyu's consciousness was already a little foggy, but she still remembered what she was going to do, and after feeling that it was almost over, she used herself as a tool and slammed into the wooden door full of flames!

"Bang!" One time.

"Bang!" Double-click......

Three ......!

"Boom!"

The wooden door collapsed, and Bu Shao and the guard also broke through the flames of the courtyard and rushed to the front of the house!

When Rong Jingyu saw the two of them, all the strength in his body was disconnected and he returned to an unknown place.

With all her might, she pointed behind her, and when she saw someone entering, she lost consciousness completely.

"Miss, Miss!"

In the dark, Rong Jingyu heard someone calling her, listening to the voice, it should be Bu Shao...... Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered everything before she fell into a coma and struggled violently!

Bu Shao saw Rong Jingyu's eyelids move, opened them little by little, and pounced excitedly, "Miss, you're finally awake!" Realizing that Rong Jingyu hadn't eaten for several days, he said, "Miss, wait, Bu Shao is going to fetch porridge!" ”

Rong Jingyu wanted to call people out, but found that she was so powerless that she couldn't even make a sound, so she had to roll her eyes and look at the room she was living in.

The blue curtain was held to one side by a ribbon of the same color, and there was nothing in the room except a shelf bed, a square table, and a cabinet.

Rong Jingyu glanced at the silk quilt on her body that was out of place in the room, which should have been specially prepared for her by Bu Shao.

Within a stick of incense, Bu Shao came back again, and he also held a small celadon bowl in his hand.

After eating a few mouthfuls of porridge with her hand, Rong Jingyu had some strength and asked about what happened after she fainted.

"Bu Shao, tell me about what happened after I fainted."

After she mentioned it, Bu Shao remembered that there were two things that he didn't tell Rong Jingyu.

"Miss, there is nothing else to do after you fainted, only two, one is that after the Hong family received the news of the fire in Yunshan Temple, they quickly sent someone to pick up Miss Hongling and Zhuang Shizi."

"The Hong family wanted to bring Miss over too, but due to the urgency of coming, in order to hurry, the car also chose the smallest, and it couldn't take so many people, so I had to give up, saying that the next time Miss came to Suzhou, she would definitely go to the Hong family to sit down, and the Hong family would sweep the couch to greet her."

Rong Jingyu nodded, the only thing worth paying attention to in this matter is the words left by the other party, this sentence is equivalent to a favor, which is not the favor of Zhuang Wangfu that Rong Jingyu wants the most, but it is not bad, it is used well, and it is even more useful than Zhuang Wangfu.

Moreover, Rong Jingyu didn't think that Zhuang Wangfu would not give favors, but he didn't get any news at present.

"What's next?" She remembered that Bu Shao said two things.

"The second is that when Miss Hongling left, she left behind a letter and a box." Bu Shao took out an unadorned black box and a letter from his sleeve, and said in 1510: "I didn't read the letter, I don't know what was written on it, the box Bu Shao opened it and read it, it was some withered bamboo brown paste, as if it was used to wipe his head and face." ”

Rong Jingyu touched the box in his hand, the tentacles were smooth and delicate, the color was black and luxurious, and it looked like wood and stone.

Such a special material made her mind flash, and she exhaled a breath of turbidity little by little.

"It's a gloomy wooden ......"

"Gloomy wood?" Bu Shao heard her words and looked at the box in Rong Jingyu's hand with a suspicious eye. When she got the box, she saw that it was made of strange materials, neither jade nor wood, and it was novel, but she didn't expect it to be the legendary gloomy wood.

"In ancient times, there was a folk proverb of 'even if there is a box of jewels, it is not defeated by the ebony side', and 'the gold is sent to the underworld in exchange for the ebony sacrifice to the heavenly spirit', although this box is smaller, but it is also worth a lot of silver, step shake, we are rich." Rong Jingyu played with the box in his hand and shook it with a smile.

Bu Shao glared at Rong Jingyu angrily, "Miss, you better read the letter!" I don't know what is so precious, so that gloomy wood can be contained. "Thinking of the casualness with which I have treated this box in the past few days, it is really 'the ignorant have no fear'.