017-Back to the Prime Minister's House
Mu Xiaoyu was pushed back several steps by Song Lingyu, slammed into the already burning bed and bounced back, and the blood on his palm was thrown on his face because of Mu Xiaoyu's movements. At the same time, he silently dissolved his fingers with his dagger, and blood flowed down his fingers, as if blood were pouring out of his heart.
Song Lingyu smiled slightly, in this way, Song Yishan should also believe in eight or nine points. "Ahh Song Lingyu screamed, and then kept retreating, her hands stained with some blood from holding Mu Xiaoyu's hand just now. In that way, it's like killing someone and not being able to withstand the blow for a while.
After Song Yishan waited for Nei Ying to open the door, he saw at a glance that the house here was burning, he secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly ran over, but he didn't expect to see such a scene. Song Yishan stepped forward and grabbed Song Lingyu's shoulder. Song Lingyu trembled slightly, turned her head and looked at Song Yishan in panic, then grabbed Song Yishan's clothes, and kept repeating in her mouth: "I killed someone, I killed someone......"
Song Yishan was grabbed by Song Lingyu and couldn't go forward. Turning his head to look at Mu Xiaoyu, he had just been blocked by Song Lingyu and Mu Xiaoyu's hair was covered, and he didn't see Mu Xiaoyu's face carefully, and now, Mu Xiaoyu was lying on the ground, his hair was messily blocking his face.
Song Yishan wanted to move forward, but was tightly grasped by Song Lingyu. Song Yishan frowned, there was no way to move around. Song Lingyu raised her head and looked at Song Yishan and said, "Yishan, what should I do, I killed someone!" ”
"It doesn't matter, you're killing a thief, it's a great achievement!"
Song Lingyu looked at him stunned and asked softly, "Really?" ”
Song Yishan nodded heavily: "Yes." Then he glanced at Mu Xiaoyu, and then turned his head to comfort Song Lingyu: "I'll go first to see if he's dead, and I'll take you home in a while." ”
Song Lingyu looked at Song Yishan blankly, if you look closely, you will find that Song Lingyu is not looking at Song Yishan, but at the beams of the roof behind him. After a long time, Song Lingyu slowly let go of his hand: "Okay, I'll wait for you to take me home." ”
Song Yishan nodded, and before he could take two steps forward, the beams of the roof fell down, and it was full of flames.
A trace of cunning crossed Song Lingyu's eyes, and it quickly disappeared. She walked to Song Yishan's side and grabbed his sleeve with both hands: "Yishan, don't go over!" It's going to burn to death! ”
Song Yishan looked at the panicked Song Lingyu, and then at Mu Xiaoyu, who was motionless on the other side blocked by the beam, and finally nodded: "Let's go." ”
Song Yishan took Song Lingyu outside, Song Lingyu looked at everything outside, the lanterns that were originally prepared for the Lantern Festival had been burned to the point that only a frame remained, and the corpses of the cottagers were lying on the ground, and a large push of red blood flowed out, stained with Song Lingyu's embroidered shoes.
This is exactly the same as in my memory. Song Lingyu wondered for the first time at this moment if she was going to repeat the mistakes of her previous life in this life.
The fire spread to the side, and the people of the court evacuated outside for safety, but the fire grew bigger and bigger, and everyone had to carry water from the stream on the side to extinguish the fire.
Song Lingyu was arranged to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first, after all, there was no business for her here. Song Lingyu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and was taken directly back to her yard, and the girls Zhilan and Huizhen ran out eagerly.