Chapter 259: Demon Flames

Yun Niang finally heard that Wanying wanted to eat, so she got up and asked, "Niangniang, there are no oranges in this place at this time, if Niangniang is hungry, I will give Niangniang some food!" Lamb soup with bean paste? Almond tofu? These are all refreshing and delicious, mother, I'll get them for you later. ”

Wanying grabbed Yun Niang and said, "No, don't toss." Hongu is just talking about it. ”

Yun Niang patted Wanying lightly and said, "It's okay, I've already been in the refrigerator in the main hall, just take a bowl." ”

Wanying shook her head, pouted and said, "This palace can't eat it." ”

"Niangniang, you just said that you wanted to eat oranges, which means that you are hungry and have not eaten a few bites of dinner."

Yun Niang got up as she spoke, lit the candlestick, put on her shoes, and walked to the main hall with her long hair scattered. Suddenly, I saw a flashing black shadow on the screen window of the wooden door of the main hall, and I couldn't help but shout: "Who is outside!" ”

Hurriedly opened the door and rushed out, the courtyard was empty, and the bright moonlight illuminated the courtyard clearly, and there was no abnormality or trace.

On the bed, Hongfu hugged Wanying who was trembling tightly.

Yun Niangguang came to the door, breathed a long sigh of relief, and was afraid that Wanying would be worried, so she only said: "This flower cat should be sent away as soon as possible, and sooner or later it will scare me out of neurosis!" ”

Wanying was also relieved when she heard that it was a flower cat. Breaking free of Hongfu's embrace and leaning on the head of the bed, the green silk was scattered into a waterfall, and the thin gauze almost saw the color of the skin underneath.

Yun Niang put on her shoes, dragged a mahogany carved tray on the bed, and took a bowl of bean paste and water yokan to Wanying.

"Hongu doesn't want to eat this, it's sweet and greasy. The throat is phlegm. ”

"Niangniang doesn't want this, why don't you eat a bowl of almond tofu, I just made it in the kitchen in the afternoon."

"Hongu really can't eat this."

"Niangniang, now that you are a mother, you can't still think like a child, don't think about yourself, and have to think about the little son in your belly."

Wanying pouted, leaning on her back and not moving.

Yun Niang took the tray again and took a wan of almond tofu.

Wanying took the spoon in embarrassment, looked at Yun Niang and Hongfu expectantly, scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth. The thick almonds have a mellow milky aroma, and the sweetness is very refreshing.

However, after eating two bites, Wanying couldn't swallow it, frowned and shook her head, and put the almond tofu into the carved tray again.

"I can't eat it, and if I eat it again, I'm going to vomit again."

When Yun Niang heard this, she didn't dare to force it anymore, if it was to eat more, she would spit out the dinner again, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

After cleaning up, the master and servant blew the lamp to sleep, and the cool Jinse Curie, the crickets, and the sound of frogs one after another, were endless.

Originally, Wanying listened to the sound of frogs, opened her eyes to see the curtain above her head swaying and shaking, and thought faintly in her head: The bright moon is not a branch, and the breeze is chirping cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

That's really how it is now. If it weren't for the fright I received yesterday, now in this Jinseju, the days would be comfortable and long.

Unconsciously, the three of them gradually fell asleep, and it was impossible to say who was earlier than the other, but when the three of them all fell asleep, it must have been past the night.

I don't know how long I slept, Yun Niang suddenly felt that there seemed to be movement outside, and when I heard it again, it was the cry of the cat, but because it was a cat call, I didn't think much about it.

I don't know how long it took, I heard the cat standing by the bed and kept calling, and suddenly jumped on Yun Niang, and suddenly opened Yun Niang's eyes. Suddenly, the smell of smoke and fire rushed into his nose, and Yun Niangfu opened his eyes again, almost frightened out of his body.

The roaring light of the fire illuminated the hall red, and the thick smoke of the hall filled the dormitory.

Jinseju is on fire!

Yun Niang desperately woke up the sleeping Wanying.

"Mother, wake up, mother, wake up!"

Wanying is still in the dream of "Xijiang Moon" and can't extricate herself.

Hongfu had already choked awake, and when she saw the raging fire outside the hall in her sleepy eyes, she was already frightened. Under the horror of the two people dying again, Wanying finally woke up.

More and more smoke choked the three of them coughing incessantly, and they didn't bother to find their shoes, and rushed barefoot to the entrance of the main hall, but ......

The door of the main hall couldn't be opened, and Yun Niang clearly remembered that they were buckled from the inside.

In the first half of the night, I opened the door and watched the movement in the yard.

The flames that came in through the crack in the door lit the graceful cotton silk dress, and without caring about the burns, Hongfu directly extinguished it with her hands.

There was window paper on the windows, which had long since burned the windows red.

Wanying cried and grabbed Yun Niang, and shouted: "What should I do? Can't get out! ”

Wanying suddenly thought that there was water in the hall, but a small water tank could not extinguish such a fire.

Yun Niang also had no master, the three of them stood in the sea of fire, watching the fire on the window ignite the indoor gauze tent, and it would not be long before the roof of the main hall would be ignited by the fire.

However, the deadliest threat of fire is not the most deadly.

It was smoke, and Wan Ying and Hongfu kept coughing, which made Yun Niang suddenly have an idea. The quilts of the three were ripped off from the bed and pressed into the water tank to soak through.

The first quilt was draped over Wanying's body, and then covered Wanying with a wet quilt, and the three of them curled up in the corner of the north wall, feeling the increasingly hot temperature.

There are fires all around, and it won't be long before the roof burns.

Yun Niang touched the north wall, and it was hot.

The three of them huddled in the middle of the main hall. The older she gets, the more smoke rushes into the quilt, and Wanying grabs the corner of the quilt and covers her mouth and nose.

The smoke choked the tears and the fire had already burned to the roof, and in a quarter of an hour, half an hour, not more than an hour, the Jinseju would be reduced to ashes.

Wan Ying didn't care about crying, and curled up to hold the little life in her belly tightly under her hands.

Looking desperately, Wan Ying remembered that the fortune teller had said that she had a ninety-three-year-old lifespan, and now she was about to die in the fire before she even had a sixteen-year-old birthday.

For the first time, Wanying heard the sound of a fire burning, like the sound of a rainstorm on a summer day. The so-called water and fire are incompatible, but when the world is overwhelming, the sound is exactly the same.

"Am I really going to die in this place?" In despair, Wanying finally shed tears of survival.

"I can't die, the child in my womb hasn't been born yet. I've waited for the person I want to wait for, but I haven't loved enough. ”

However, the fire did not understand Wanying's pleading, and still burned all over the sky.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?"

Wan Ying, who was standing between Yun Niang and Hongfu, collapsed with a bang.

The heavy smell of smoke filled Wanying's mouth and nose.

Wanying never expected that at the end of her life, she would not be filled with love to her soul, but her body with soot.

Yun Niang ripped off the cotton cloth on her clothes, ran to the water tank in the sea of fire, dipped it in the wet, and then used all her strength to push the heavy water tank to the two of them.

"Hongfu, put the mother in the water tank. Fast! ”

Hongfu let go of the quilt corners, the wet quilt on her body slipped off instantly, and the two of them worked together to put Wanying, who was already choking, into the water tank. Then put Wanying's wet quilt on the edge of the water tank. Seal Wanying in a water tank.

Hongfu shouted in the smoke: "Yun Niang, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" ”

Yun Niang is also about to die, the fire has burned to the roof. It won't be long before the entire eaves collapse. Instead of standing in the middle of the main hall and being crushed to death by falling beams, it is better to lean against the wall, and even if the house collapses, it will not necessarily fall on you.

"Hongfu, push Niangniang to Xinuan Pavilion."

Hongfu had already smoked too much soot, and her mind had begun to trance.

"Hongfu, push Niangniang to Xinuan Pavilion."

This time, Hongfu heard it, pulled up the horns, bit it fiercely in her mouth, and together with Yun Niang, she did her best to push the water tank and Wanying in the water tank to the foot of the west wall.

The smoke choked on Hongfu's blurred eyes. Yun Niang knew that Miss Hongfu was going to faint too.

"Hongfu Hongfu, you hold on!"

Hongfu suddenly collapsed on the edge of the cylinder, unable to move anymore.

Yun Niang, in despair, splashed with tears, looked helplessly at the raging fire. When I was already on the end of the road, I suddenly bumped into something under my feet.

The cat, it turned out to be the flower cat! Biting her trouser leg and pulling it forward, Yun Niang covered Hongfu with a wet quilt and moved a few steps forward with the cat.

The cat stood at the foot of the western wall, licking the tiles with her tongue.

Yun Niang kept wheezing and coughing, and she didn't know why the cat was licking the floor.

The flower cat licked for a long time, Yun Niang could see clearly in the light of the fire, and the flower cat licked out the shape of a floor tile.

Yun Niang didn't know what the cat wanted to say to her, and she was worried about Hongfu and Wanying, and when she was about to turn around, she suddenly had an idea.

Is there something underneath this floor tile?

When Yun Niang turned around and faced the flower cat again, she suddenly understood that this was the flower cat giving herself a hint.

Beneath this floor tile may be the exit to escape.

However, the floor tiles in the palace are specially fired and indestructible, so how to chisel the floor tiles into pieces? Even if it is chiseled, how can it escape?

Wanying and Hongfu had already fainted, and they were also a little dizzy. There is no longer the strength to dig bricks and dig pits.

The flower cat also stumbled a little, biting Yun Niang's trouser leg and going out into the depths of the fire.

Yun Niang didn't know the cat's intentions, and instinctively felt that she was really saving the three of them. The furniture leaning against the foot of the south wall has all burned, Yun Niang can no longer support it, and the cat keeps jumping against the wall, once or twice, and keeps climbing up.

Above the wall is a scroll that has been set on fire at the edges of the perimeter.

The cat can't reach the scroll, but it keeps crawling.

Yun Niang tore down the burning scroll, and sure enough, behind the wall was a dark grid similar to an embedded Buddhist shrine.

Could it be an escape mechanism?

Hold the bracelet, it's hot, and the hot Yun Niang's skin is charred and rotten.

When I pulled hard, the Buddha shrine did not move, and the floor tiles on the ground did not move at all.

Yun Niang couldn't support it anymore, and before she fainted, she kept beating the dark grid with her hands.

It's hot, and I can't take care of it! Because death is in front of you, compared to death, scalding is not worth mentioning at all.

"God, open your eyes, God, open your eyes!"

Yun Niang lay on the hot dark grid, constantly pounding and howling.

The flower cat at her feet was still pulling at her trouser legs, Yun Niang turned her head, and the thick smoke couldn't cover the escape exit.

The tile was cocked on its own.

"God, the road to heaven is unique, we can't die!"