"Princess, princess, wake up, princess, it's on fire, it's on fire, princess."

A crying voice gradually came into Qing Ning's ears, her body was being shaken desperately by someone, she knew that the situation was urgent, she knew that she should wake up, but why, her body still couldn't use any strength.

Worship the sky? Isn't it in the past? Didn't you escape with nine deaths? Why is it still in the flames again, why is there still such a clear pain, no, you can't sit still, you can't just escape from death, crawl out of one fire, you can't waste this hard-won survival in another fire.

With all her might, she finally opened her eyes, and saw that the flames that had spread throughout the room were so great that they were like a demonic beast coming towards her with its teeth and claws, and the billowing smoke made her cough a few times.

She turned to look at the maidservant beside her and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Princess, you said you were going to come here to inquire about the news, but you just drank a cup of tea and you fainted, and then I couldn't wake up no matter how I screamed, and here, there was a fire here."

"Stupid or not, you can't run, don't you?" Qing Ning scolded the most loyal servant girl who cried into a tearful person around her.

"No, I swore that I would live and die with the princess."

At this time, she could no longer blame this simple and harmless person, who followed her to flee for her life and travel thousands of miles, running away from the moonset of two countries.

"Forget it, let's go." Qing Ning pulled her up and rushed out of the teahouse, the fire spread too much, and even the window was full of flames, what should I do?

"Fight the fire! Someone! An anxious voice sounded outside, and then Qing Ning heard the sound of splashing water here, she walked in that direction, and sure enough, the window had been extinguished.

She immediately pulled up the black moon next to her and rushed out of the window over there.

There was a lot of discussion on the street, some people blamed the boss for being careless, and some people were sweating for the two people who escaped inside, and there was already a circle of people here. And the most conspicuous thing is standing in front of the crowd, wearing a purple dress Yan Yuesheng, Shangshu Lingfu is the eldest lady.

In that way, it was still noble and peaceful, but when the light swept over her, there was no one in her eyes, and there was some unbelievable panic.

Qing Ning ignored her and was about to leave with Wu Yueluo, but Yan Yuesheng raised her hand to hold her hand, and said with a smile of fake concern: "Ouch, our young lady finally came out, but it scared me to death." ”

Looking at her appearance, Qing Ning knew that it must have been her fire again, what kind of grudge did Yan Yuesheng have with her, and asked her to put her to death four times or three times.

It's only because the injury hasn't healed a few days ago, and the Yan family has to take her in so she has to endure it, so it seems that if she keeps enduring it, she is afraid that there is no way to live.

Qing Ning sneered at the corner of her mouth, raised her hand to hold her hand, and continued to increase the strength of her hand, like a stick on the torture hall, which made Yan Yuesheng's hand hurt for a while, that is, she couldn't pull her hand, and she couldn't shout on the street, so it was rude, and she saw that her white hand was red and white by this outsider.

Yan Yuesheng had no choice but to stare at Qing Ning coldly, so that she could let go of her after being afraid, after all, in the past three months, this girl has always been like a soft persimmon, and she looks like she is what she looks like.

However, she didn't expect that Yan Qingning, who had always been good-tempered, looked at her at this moment with a cold light that was completely cold to her bones, which made her heart startle, and she felt a slight retreat, and a cold breath spread directly down her spine to the top of her head, how could this be?

Qing Ning still smiled mildly on his face, and his voice was sweet and soft: "If it weren't for Uncle Yan's acceptance, do you think I really wouldn't dare to touch you?" ”

Under this cold tone, the gentle smile on the woman's face looked particularly terrifying, and even made everyone present notice a trace of weird coldness.

"Yan, Yan Qingning, don't go too far."

"yes, it doesn't seem like it's been me all along!"

Qing Ning was talking, and suddenly the afterglow swept to Yan Yuesheng's maidservant holding an iron rod on her head and came over.

This pair of master and servant is really going to be a murderer in the street! So what else is she polite?

Qing Ning immediately let go of Yan Yuesheng, turned around and quickly took two steps back, went around behind the servant girl, raised her hand and grabbed her shoulders, got up, and tossed twice to the highest roof here, although it was not high, it was more than three feet, and it was enough to teach her a lesson.

Qing Ning let go of the scolding maid, when she first arrived at Shang Shuling Mansion, she and Yueluo just hurriedly avoided the pursuit, but they didn't expect that even a maid could bully her, not only knocked over her medicine bowl, but also changed her medicine, and even caused her burned skin to fester, and the pain was to death, otherwise how could her injury be delayed until today.

This time, to get it back, she stretched out her foot and kicked the handmaid's leg hard, and the handmaid fell straight down after a cry of "oops", and the moment she fell to the ground, there were blood flowers on the ground, gradually spreading, making everyone look frightened.

While the people below were still in shock and did not come to their senses, Qing Ning took two steps forward and jumped down, directly to Yan Yuesheng, who was still in panic, and raised her hand to pull her to the roof, Yan Yuesheng was already pale at this time, her lips trembled, she was already afraid of heights, and she saw the moment when her maid fell to the ground just now, not to mention how scared she was.

For the sake of her own personal safety, Yan Yuesheng finally mustered up the courage to speak, and wanted to fight for it one last time, but her voice trembled with fright: "Yan, Yan Qingning, I am the eldest daughter of Shangshuling Mansion, you dare to ......"

"Don't worry, I don't dare." Qing Ning leaned lightly to her ear, still in a cool tone, and said, "It's just that the scenery here is good, eldest sister, let's take a look first!" With that, he turned and jumped down again.

But halfway through her body, a hand held her waist and led her down.

She couldn't help but feel ridiculous, didn't she jump off the building, and she needed other people's heroes to save the beauty?

She looked down at the hand, white and slender, with distinct bones, but it was very strong, and the strength was steady, steady enough to control her and prevent her from escaping from his hand. Is this to save the United States, or is it intentionally controlled?

At this time, the following has begun to discuss that this woman committed murder in the street and flouted the royal law, and a group of people were filled with righteous indignation. Qing Ning looked at the man beside him, he thought the same way, so he came to punish her and do the right thing for heaven.

When she landed, she saw the owner of the hand clearly.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the thin lips are slightly hooked, the face is pure as a fairy, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, the eyes are pitch black, the eyes are deep, and you can't see the end at a glance.

The combination of facial features is perfect, exquisite and impeccable. It's the dappled light and shadow, the gathering of the most beautiful things in the world, and that's it!

Ink blonde hair crown bundle hair, simple but majestic, wearing an ink-colored brocade robe, pitch black as night, shading is a mandala flower outlined by gold thread, gloomy and flamboyant.

Just like this man, like a ghost in the dark night, wandering between heaven and earth, next to the world.

"Miss kills people in broad daylight, do you really think that the decree of my Tianche Dynasty is just an ornament?" His voice is low and mellow, and it is natural, and anyone who listens to it can't help but be intoxicated, but the threat contained under that voice is also extremely obvious, not angry and self-threatening, and plainly gives people a sense of oppression.

As soon as the man came out, he immediately asked everyone to stop all discussions, and the street was quiet, and everyone knelt down and saluted, their faces were very respectful, and they said in unison: "See His Royal Highness King Pingzhao." ”

The man smiled slightly, reflecting the moonlight, which was fascinating. looked at the woman in front of him who was murdering on the street and was not afraid of him with a pair of smiling eyes.

King Pingzhao?