"Oh no, come on, the princess's bedroom is out of the water." As soon as the boys finished making fun of whose family was so unlucky, they heard a maid's sharp voice coming.

Those people were stunned for a moment, a majestic wind blew, and they shivered, and they instantly sobered up a little when they were drunk.

"Where to go to the water?" The nosy man turned to look at the people beside him, did he hear it wrong?

The man next to him also nodded in disbelief, and also had some feeling that he had heard it wrong, and said, "You may have heard it right." ”

What I just shouted was indeed the princess's bedroom.

The two of them turned their heads to look at each other, and then rushed to the backyard with everyone.

The red light of Moyun Courtyard soared into the sky, black smoke curled up, straight into the sky, and it hovered arrogantly in the sky for a long time and refused to disperse.

The people of the East Palace held pots and pans in their hands, as long as they could be used to hold water, all of them were used, none of them fell, and they put out the fire in an orderly manner, but those waters were like a drop in the bucket, sinking into the sea.

Mo Yuheng strode over with the support of a group of people, frowning in displeasure as he watched the Mo Cloud Courtyard engulfed by the fire.

What's to be done? Do you cry, make trouble, and hang yourself? Don't try to threaten him with death, he can't and won't fall in love with her.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, save Liangdi! Liangdi is inside. Seeing Mo Yuheng coming, a maid beside Zhao Liangdi knelt in front of him, pointing to Moyun Courtyard and crying.

Liangdi said that she wanted to come to see the princess, but she left them all outside you, and only brought Yun'er in, but she hasn't come out yet, they found that they were walking in the water, and tried to hit the door, but the door was locked from the inside.

When Mo Yuheng heard this, his face instantly turned pale, and he walked towards the gate regardless of the danger.

"Your Highness is dangerous, don't." Mu Ying, the guard beside Mo Yuheng, hurriedly stopped Mo Yuheng, the current fire is too dangerous, His Highness can't have any losses.

"Let go." Mo Yuheng let out a low roar, Zhao'er was inside, he could not care about Murong's slow life and death, but how could he not care about Zhao'er.

Before Mu Ying could speak, Mo Yuheng had already snatched the bucket from the hand of the maid who happened to pass by him, a bucket of water fell from the top of his head, the water wet his whole body, shook off Mu Ying's hand, and walked towards the door that had not been completely engulfed by fire.

Seeing this, Mu Ying poured a basin of water on himself in the same way as Mo Yuheng and walked in.

Mo Yuheng kicked at the closed door, the door clicked and wanted to spread out in all directions, and a beam with sparks fell on it, Mo Yuheng dodged, the beam fell in front of him, and sparks were jumping and shouting.

"Zhao'er." Mo Yuheng fanned the spark in front of him with his sleeve robe, and looked inside, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, ignoring the danger, and walked into the fire.

Everyone looked along the door, and in a clearing in the fire, Zhao Zhao was lying on his body, pinching his neck with both hands, his face was hideous and terrifying, and he shouted: "Go to death!" ”

Mo Yuheng looked at such a scene in surprise, hurriedly lifted Zhao Zhao off his body, and glanced at him coldly, many people outside were watching!

"Murong slowly, I'm going to kill you, see how you rob Brother Heng with me." Zhao Zhao was carried away by death, lost his mind, and slowly stretched out his hand again with teeth and claws.

Mo Yuheng twisted the back of Zhao Zhao's neck, like a chicken, Zhao Zhao's feet left the ground and kicked in the air, looking extremely funny.

"Zhao'er, it's me, look at me." Mo Yuheng put Zhao Zhao on the ground, grabbed her shoulders with both hands and forcibly turned her around to look at him.

When Zhao Zhao saw Mo Yuheng, he fell silent for a moment, and all the horror disappeared, and he threw himself into Mo Yuheng's arms aggrievedly, and cried loudly, "Brother Heng, she wants to strangle me." ”

Slowly his neck was released, and he was finally able to breathe fresh air, coughed a few times, and inhaled heavily, but where was the fresh air here, except for the choking smoke, it was still choking smoke.

Slowly and difficult to get up from the ground, she wants to climb out, she has already died once, so she is not afraid of death, but she does not want to die, she still has a big revenge to be avenged, and she has not seen those who bullied her get the retribution of the application.

The people outside were all silent when they heard Zhao Zhao's words, and what they saw was Zhao Zhao pinching the neck of the crown princess, and she was going to kill the crown princess.

"Let's go out first, it's too dangerous here." Mo Yuheng held Zhao Zhao in his arms, and he didn't slow down a superfluous look.

Before they could take a step, they only heard a bang, and a pillar as thick as one person collapsed, Mo Yuheng hugged Zhao Zhao and turned around to avoid the pillar, and flew out on tiptoe.

Slowly looking up at the fallen pillar, she couldn't dodge, and the pillar slammed into her back before rolling to the side.

Slowly felt that her vertebrae were broken, something kept rushing up in her heart, and there was a fishy sweetness in her mouth, poof······

A mouthful of blood spat out.

At this time, Mu Ying flew in and landed beside Slow, leaning over to pick her up, but before his hand touched Slow, the beams of the roof collapsed again, and he could only give up slowly, get up and kick away the beams that were eating and burning.

A beam was kicked forward by Mu Ying, hit a pillar and bounced back, the beam that turned into charcoal fire rolled down to Slowly's side, and a sound was imprinted on Slowly's cheeks, and she screamed out in pain, but she couldn't make a sound at all, and no one knew how painful she was at this time.

Slowly smelled the familiar smell of barbecue again, it was very fragrant, but it made people lose their appetite at all.

Mu Ying kicked off the last wooden stick, looked back at the slow lying on the ground, grabbed her feet with both hands, and dragged her away from the wood that burned her cheeks like a dead man.

Leaning over again to slowly pick him up, he flew out of the door with a light work.

Everyone looked at Yan in horror, and there was horror in their eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Slowly knew how embarrassed she was at this time, the bruise on her neck, and the right side of her face that was burned beyond recognition by the charcoal fire, just so arrogantly presented in front of people's eyes.

But she didn't care, because only by knowing how much pain she had, she wouldn't forget what her goal was.

This is very good, she doesn't have to hope for her disfigurement, Mo Yuheng will fall in love with her one day, and she will think about revenge wholeheartedly.

Slowly there was nothing, no relatives, no friends, no lovers, the whole world abandoned her, only hatred, and only hatred.

"Imperial Doctor, pass on the Imperial Doctor." Mo Yuheng yelled anxiously, slowly knowing that the imperial doctor was not invited for her, so she hadn't been moved by her own affection.

glanced indifferently at Mo Yuheng and Zhao Zhao in his arms, and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, what does it matter if the imperial doctor is invited or not, can she Zhao Zhao survive tonight?