The Great Feast 9

The urn Yu ran out of the door, and the palace people hurriedly stepped forward,

"Princess, do we still have to implement our previous plan?"

The urn Yu Xiu's eyebrows are upside down,

"Of course, I can't marry Chu Shizi like I am now, but don't be delusional about her palace chief!"

At the feast.

A palace man ran to the palace chief and said in a low voice,

"The Queen Mother summoned you."

The palace chief unconsciously helped the hairpin on her hair, could it be that the queen mother wanted to discuss something with her?

Gong Changjue nodded and said,

"Then Aunt Lao will lead me there."

Gong Changjue got up and said to the left,

"Changjue, are you going to quit?"

The palace chief only said lightly,

"The Queen Mother summoned."

The palace chief got up and followed the palace people out of the small door, and under the sun, a hideous scar on the palace man's face was exposed.

Gong Changjue followed all the way, and a white handkerchief embroidered with Qinglian fell from her sleeve.

Gong Changjue hurriedly squatted down and picked it up, carefully patted the dust off it, folded it and put it in his sleeve.

Gong Dao,

"Girl, please hurry up, I'm afraid that the Queen Mother will blame you when it's late."

The palace chief hurriedly followed.

The palace people led the palace chief to a small attic, and the lake was rippling below, and the small attic was extremely tortuous.

The palace chief followed the palace people to the depths of the pavilion.

The palace man said respectfully,

"Please wait a moment, girl."

The palace chief nodded, the pavilion was a little stuffy, and she opened the window.

Looking back at Bo Gujia, he took a book casually and looked at it with a few cases.

At this time, someone was climbing to the top of the pavilion and pouring buckets of oil.

Gong Changjue didn't notice it, and only held a book and read it for a long time.

The people outside the pavilion lit a fire, and the flames suddenly bubbled up and stretched around the attic.

Gong Changjue only felt that it seemed to be a little hot, but he didn't care.

And the fire had spread into the house, and she inadvertently turned around, and saw the sudden fire, and looked around, only the window she had opened could escape.

The flames spread at an incredible speed, she ran a few steps forward, a handkerchief fell out of her sleeve, she hurriedly turned back to pick it up, she picked up the handkerchief, and when she turned back to run again, a beam was burned, and it slammed down with the flames, almost against her body.

And the fire on the beam quickly ignited the piled books, and the fire burst into flames, cutting off in front of her, and the only window for escape was burned beyond recognition, and the flames filled the window wildly.

The lower end of the Bogu frame was burned off and fell violently in front of the palace chief.

Gong Changjue wiped the flames and dodged, she looked around, there was no place for her to escape, Gong Changjue picked up the pen on the high case, tore off the cloth on his body, soaked the cloth with the water on the pen wash, and covered his mouth and nose.

The smoke was getting bigger and bigger, the billowing smoke was burning her face, she was almost suffocating, she only felt that she seemed to be more and more unable to stand, her consciousness was getting more and more distant, she fell next to the high case, her eyes were slightly open weakly, she wanted to get up, but she couldn't get up.

At the banquet, the palace chief had not returned for a long time, and Zuo Yaoqing asked,

"Brother, where did my sister go?"

Zuo Jindao,

"It was said that it was summoned by the Queen Mother, and I didn't come back for so long, so I really have something important."

And Chu Ranyu, who was directly opposite, heard this, raised his head, and suddenly got up.

Zuo Jin seemed to suddenly think of something, and said,

"It's not good, the long recipe must have encountered some danger, she has never crossed paths with the Queen Mother, and the palace maid who passed the word is dressed in a big palace maid's clothes, and she can only be a close-fitting first-class palace maid, but she looks young, and she will definitely not be the marrying grandmother next to the Queen Mother, I am afraid that something will happen to this room."

Someone outside the cabinet found a fire,

"Come on, the library is gone!"

"Come on, people, go to the water!"

Everyone rushed, but the library was located in the center of the lake, and the long corridor leading to the library was suddenly burned by fire.

The crowd sprang around like headless flies,

"What to do."

"There are still a lot of unique books in the library."

"Just now I saw Miss Gong and a palace maid go in."

"Which Miss Gong?"

"The Captain's Daughter!"

"What!"

When someone climbed the broken bridge and tried to use the things next to it to build a bridge to extinguish the fire, a white figure slammed into the lake.

"It's Chu Shizi!"

"Chu Shizi!"

"The son of the world is dangerous! Come back! ”

Chu Ranxuan plunged into the water suddenly, he couldn't hear the shouts of everyone on the shore, his mind was buzzing, he didn't dare to think about it one more step, thinking of what she might look like now, he only felt anxious.

His heart seemed to burst open, as if it was not her who was burning the fire, but him.

Gong Changjue fell to the ground, she could no longer hold the handkerchief in her hand, and the handkerchief embroidered with Qinglian slowly slipped out of her hand and fell into the pen wash.

In the midst of the long fire, she could see nothing but the blinding light, and the sound in her ears seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

Is this the end of her life?

The hatred she once thought was instantly annihilated in the fire at this moment.

She was going to die, but she hadn't avenged the Gong family, she hadn't seen if the Gong family had escaped from the trap, and she hadn't seen all her relatives survive safely.

Before she died, she hadn't looked at her relatives more, and she knew that at the feast, she should have seen her father and uncle more.

But she seems to have forgotten something,

Seems to be a very important person.

In a trance, a person dressed in white walked through the sea of fire and came in her direction.

I don't know if it's her dream or reality, she thought, it's probably a dream.

She listened to the man keep calling her name and picking her up.

Gong Changjue's tears fell from the corners of his eyes, if he left this world, he would send her away, and her dream would come true.

The love of her two lives is incomprehensible, and before she dies, she can be fulfilled by an illusion, and it is not in vain for her to go for another life.

The man's hand was around her shoulder and he hugged her tight.

Gong Changjue slowly took the man's hand.

She had infinite hopes that this person would take her hand and take her into her arms like this, but unfortunately, now she is going to die.

She doesn't want any revenge, any obsession, she just needs the person in front of her, no matter how many lifetimes and eons, he can hold her hand like this.

Even if it's just an illusion.

She didn't dare to face herself, she didn't dare to face him, at this moment, she just wanted to indulge herself once, and if she didn't indulge her heart for half a minute, this heart would soon disappear in the firelight.

She's going to die, but she hasn't really said a word of affection for him.

It turned out that after several lifetimes and tribulations, she was destined not to say a word, Chu Ranxuan, I like you.

In her previous life, maybe she should have met Chu Ranxin earlier.

Earlier, maybe there was a chance to interlock your fingers.

A little earlier, she would be able to bow her head and be shy in the days when the apricot blossoms were blowing, and say in a dignified manner that the concubine was going to marry her.

But in the earthly reincarnation, she was extremely resistant to him, she stubbornly stood in place, not daring to look at him again.

Take a closer look, it's her desecration of him with her mud.

Take a closer look, I'm sorry for the family she carries on her backbone, I'm sorry for those dark years.

She carried too much, and she was like a thief for both lives, hiding her love for him and not daring to expose it in front of others.

But why didn't she meet him sooner,

In the days when she was still carefree and simple and happy, if she had met early, she might have a little happy years to stay, even if it was just a little.

As long as she can give her a sentence, she will also say it to him.

Chu Ranxuan, I like you.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.