Su Li didn't know why Su Wan didn't escape.

However, if these people dare to set fire to him, they must have made all arrangements.

Su Wan wouldn't be so stupid as to think that if he poured water on the two of them and soaked their clothes, the fire wouldn't burn them, right?

"For the sake of you, you also bothered to save the orphans, this time, if we can get out alive, I will give you a queen, right? How about the mother's honor in the world, as a blessing? Sounds like a lot of fun, right? ”

Su Bang cat was in the water tank, and suddenly, she laughed.

"I'm happy to die, the emperor has to be set on fire, and I, the queen, can't just hang me with white silk with two palace maids?"

Her tone was cold, and Su Li's face changed blue and white for a while.

"Presumptuous!" He scolded.

Originally, he was a person who was used to being powerful and lucky, and he suddenly got close to Su Wan, but it was because he was at the end of his rope.

The king's word is a promise.

But the king who is dying is a lion without teeth.

Just listen to whatever you say.

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The fire went into the kitchen.

Tongues of fire rage.

However, when this scorching fire swept towards Su Li and Su Wan, Su Li's face was covered with strips of cloth and he sat on the water tank, but there was a faint fluctuation around him.

This fluctuation is a fluctuation that belongs to the 'painting of the ground as a dungeon'.

Since it is to isolate a small space and refuse to approach anything, then fire is naturally a kind of these things, right?

Su Wan used Su Li's clothes to isolate himself from a space around the water tank.

The cat is in the water tank, through the gap, watching the fire in the center of the fire.

The engulfing tongue of fire ignited the firewood in the kitchen and caused a higher flame.

The blazing heat rolled into translucent, scorching air, twisting and swaying.

Bang - Bang -

There was a clattering sound.

The kitchen with a tiled beam structure was burned to the roof beams, and tiles began to fall downward.

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"Hey, what did you do? Why doesn't the fire come and burn us? Su Li sensed that something was wrong.

But he just sat in the flames.

Dressed in bright yellow, his face is covered with strips of cloth.

If he could, he could see that there was a small area of vacuum around him, separating him from the flames and falling objects.

Su Wan observed the situation and didn't say a word.

No matter what Su Li said, she treated him as if he didn't exist.

-

Get out of here.

He is still a saint, but she is the scholar next to Su Chen.

Su Wancai didn't want to be remembered by Su Li.

She didn't want to fall victim to the power struggle of two men.

-

The fire burned for four hours.

Su Wan uses points to support 'painting the ground as a prison'.

Finally holding out until the fire went out, she knocked Su Chen unconscious, untied his rope, and stayed by the water tank.

She slipped away quietly.

The medicinal properties in the body have been completely dissipated.

Su Wan blended into the island's guards and put on men's clothes.

At this time, there were already many large ships around the island, and there were many firefighting guards.

Some people want Su Li to die, and naturally some people don't want Su Li to die.

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Su Wan saw Su Chen in the crowd.

He stood on the bow of a big ship with heavy eyes, standing on the crowd of people, looking at the island, his eyes were like quenching cold stars, and the ink was surging.

As handsome as Su Chen, even if he was silent, the dark aura around him was like an invisible oppression, leaving a space around him, and no one dared to approach.

In the crowd, Su Chen was the most handsome and outstanding.

Fu Yasu stood beside Su Chen.

A cold light flashed across Su Wan's eyes.

Su Wan is not here, and everything is said by Fuan.