The crying, the noise, and the crackling sound of the flames came into Xiao Yi's ears, and he stood at the gate of the huge palace, standing in the glow of the sky, but he felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The walking dead staggered everywhere and set fires, and a child fell in front of a puppet.

He drooled, and suddenly poured all the oil in his hand on the child, and the child cried loudly, and a middle-aged woman was wrapped in a man, and ran desperately far away.

"Doudou, my Doudou ......"

However, at the sound of such a terrible cry, another puppet with a torch grinned and threw the torch on the child.

"Ahh The mournful cry was like a whimpering wild wind in the mountains, which instantly burned away Xiao Yi's reason.

"Get out of here!"

He rushed forward, took off his shirt and slapped the dying child wildly......

Qingsong and Qingbai hurriedly stepped forward to help, but they found clear water from nowhere, and poured cold on the child from head to toe.

The fire burned out, and only a little child with no good meat left on his body lay on the ground whimpering and weeping.

The woman finally broke free from her husband's trap and rushed back.

"Beanie...... Doudou ......" She even trembled in her voice, stretched out her hand to hug her child, but she didn't know how to start, so she could only kneel on the ground and cry bitterly.

"What the hell is going on, what is going on...... Ah......h

The little charcoal-like child seemed to come back to his senses, watching his mother's crying mouth crack open.

"Mother...... Mother's ......"

"Doudou......" The woman looked at the child at a loss.

"Beanie...... Beanie doesn't hurt. ”

As soon as the words fell, he twitched violently, but after a quarter of an hour, he stopped breathing.

Xiao Yat stood in front of the weeping woman, unable to move for a long time.

Turning his head to look around, there was a cry everywhere.

Ordinary people can only flee in a hurry.

"Shizi." Qing Song held the crumbling Xiao Yi and called in a low voice, "King Huan's Mansion is also on fire." ”

"Mother!" After being reminded by Qing Song, Xiao Yicai came back to his senses in a hurry, raised his feet and rushed towards King Huan's mansion.

The blue feather guard behind him had already spontaneously gone everywhere to save people and comfort everyone.

Outside King Huan's mansion, a large number of puppets gathered.

One by one, they stared at blood-red eyes and held scorching torches, standing neatly around King Huan's mansion.

The little man guarding the gate was already so frightened that he peed his pants, and hid behind the door tremblingly, calling his brothers to add another beam to the gate.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of banging on the door was like a drumbeat that was a soul-inducing drum, hitting the hearts of the little girls, and the timid ones couldn't help but sobbed softly.

King Huan stood under the porch and said nothing.

"Lord Wang, all the doors are blocked, what should I do?"

The butler panted and came running to say, "They're banging on the door, I'm afraid it won't be long before it opens." ”

There was a cold sweat on his head, if he didn't have to escape by himself, the housekeeper would probably have to leave this stall and run away alone.

King Huan clenched the long sword in his hand and let out a low "um".

"Is the oil ready?"

"Ready." Although the housekeeper didn't know what King Huan meant, he didn't discount it.

"Where's the ladder?"

"It's already set up."

"Send someone up to the wall and pour all the oil down for me." King Huan snorted coldly, "It's just a matter of giving back to the other in the other way, I don't believe that these beasts can do anything to me." "Courier

The housekeeper's eyebrows lit up, and he instantly understood what King Huan meant.

"Yes." He often breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his own prince was ruthless and courageous enough.

The oil poured down, instantly igniting the golems holding the torches, and although they were unconscious, they could still feel the pain.

One by one, they fell to the ground and rolled wildly.

The puppets who slammed on the door in front of them really didn't feel scared at all, and still banged on the door step by step.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Seeing that the beam was cracked, the little guy staggered back a few steps and rushed to King Huan's feet.

"Lord Wang, I can't stop it, I can't stop it!"

King Huan's face was ugly, and he almost subconsciously looked back at the inner room.

In the inner room, the candlelight was faint, and a warm orange glow was cast through the openwork screen.

The people in the room seemed to be coughing shallowly, and the suppressed coughing sound was more desperate than the sound of "knock knock" on the door.

King Huan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was already firm and desolate.

You still have to bear your own mistakes.

He strode in, all murderous and grim.

Lian'er was taken aback by such an unkind King Huan, and suddenly returned to the old scene when the lady was still there.

"Wang ...... Wang Ye ......, "Although she was afraid, Lian'er still stood in front of Princess Huan's bed.

Princess Huan leaned on the head of the bed, crumpled the blood-stained handkerchief in her hand, and clutched it tightly in her hand.

"You come in...... Do what? She couldn't even say a word at once, Princess Huan struggled to calm her breathing and asked coldly.

"I'm sorry."

An unprecedented sentence smashed Princess Huan on the bed.

"You...... Say what? ”

"I'm sorry." King Huan repeated again, his expression softened slightly.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

……

Every time he read a sentence, King Huan's expression thawed a little, as if he wanted to apologize for all his past mistakes.

Princess Huan looked at King Huan dumbfounded, and was silent for a long time, until King Huan sat on the edge of her bed, she subconsciously retreated.

However, King Huan leaned over sharply in a tough and domineering attitude.

Princess Huan fell back in a hurry, "What are you doing!" ”

Before she could finish speaking, a shallow kiss had landed on her forehead.

King Huan smiled very gently.

"I thought I would have enough time to watch over you and beg for your forgiveness......" his fingertips gently brushed Princess Huan's face, "Now it seems that I am afraid that it will not work." ”

Princess Huan looked away and said bluntly: "No need to ......"

"Live well in the future." He smiled gently, no longer restrained the feelings in his heart, and turned sideways to Princess Shanghuan's misty eyes.

"When the door is broken later, you take the princess and leave, you must protect her."

"Yes, my subordinates obey." Qi brushed his voice with a sky-high momentum, and Princess Huan looked at Lian'er blankly, "What is he going to do?" ”

After living in this palace for so many years, she naturally knows that such a high-profile subordinate is one in a million elites.

He gave all the elite to himself, what did he want to do?

"Bang", the beam broke, and the door opened.