It hurts, it hurts.

The scorching flame stinged desperately into the skin, the tongues of fire around her danced wildly, and her nose was filled with choking ashes, An Xin sat on the hot ground like a puppet, her slender arms tightly wrapped around the man in her arms.

A few minutes ago, Chu Lingye was still standing alive in the living room, but after her bedroom caught fire, he rushed over desperately to save her, and the chandelier hanging above fell and smashed on top of his head, and his head was broken and bleeding, and he died on the spot.

"Miss An, the house is very dangerous now, our rescuers will soon enter through the window, please try to get as close to the window as possible."

The anxious voice of the firefighter came from outside, An Xin was stunned with tears in her eyes, the only person in the world who loved her and loved her was gone, what was the point of her going out alone?

"Boom!"

A violent explosion suddenly sounded in her ears, and in the next second, a huge fireball rushed over like a flood, engulfing her petite body in an instant.

The tears in her eyes were dried by the heat wave, and every inch of skin in her body seemed to be torn apart......

I don't know how long it took for An Xin's consciousness to become sober again.

What caught the eye was a wisp of crimson, and there was a delicate touch on the cheeks, as if something was hiding in front of the eyes.

An Xin grabbed it casually, and the red gauze on her head poured on her legs like water, and what rushed into her vision was an unfamiliar scene:

This is an antique bedroom, wooden doors, wooden windows, porcelain vases and jade are placed on the mahogany shelves next to the wall, and there is a yellow wooden table in the center of the room, on which is a Jinding incense burner, which is lit with three red sandalwood, and at this moment An Xin is sitting on the bed, wearing a big red dress, with a light red curtain on the top of her head, and the slender tassels hang down, swaying rhythmically in front of her with the wind outside the window.

She's supposed to be in the hospital, right, what is this place?

Midnight!

The picture of Chu Lingye's bloody face suddenly appeared in her mind, An Xin's heart seemed to have been cut open, and her body suddenly trembled violently.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy movement at the door.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a long figure entered, walking towards the bed with ghostly steps.

Although the man in front of him was wearing a strange ancient costume, however, this handsome and familiar face-

It's midnight!

He's alive!

"Midnight!"

An Xin was pleasantly surprised, got up and walked towards him, not noticing, her right foot was kicking on the candlestick next to the bed.

"Khooth!"

The porcelain candlestick shattered to the ground, and the red candle on it went out, and the red candle oil flowed all over the ground.

"Midnight?"

The man's dark eyes condensed deeply, and he looked coldly at the woman who was still approaching him: "There is no etiquette when you just got married?" Princess, who gave you the courage to call this king by his nickname?! ”

Princess?

This king?

And his cold, gloomy voice......

An Xin suddenly realized that something was wrong, however, before she had time to stop her steps, her soft body had already hit his solid chest, she staggered, and without thinking about it, two soft arms wrapped around his waist.

Chu Lingye's dark eyebrows locked silently, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up with a cold meaning:

"Princess, can't wait? So...... Take it off for me! ”

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