In the evening, they build a bonfire, intent on currying favor with Nata.

Nata was always expressionless and in a trance.

The flame was bright and reflected on everyone's faces, everyone had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was not active. King Yongyi bought a few catties of beef and distributed them to everyone.

On a whim, Ruxue learns the exotic dance that Nata used to dance and circles around the campfire.

The hem of her skirt flew, and King Ling Ran looked at her with a soft and peaceful gaze.

"No wine?" Nata finally spoke.

King Yongyi choked on a mouthful of beef and hurriedly drank a few sips of water.

Nata said she went to buy it and got up and left, and I couldn't rest assured and got up to follow.

Linzi Town is not big, there are only two places to sell alcohol.

We picked a random one.

There are many sake vats in the store, and the seals on them are: Pear Blossom Drunk, Peach Blossom, and Green Plum Fragrance.

The most conspicuous thing is a small flask on the counter with the words Sauvignon Blanc written on it.

Sauvignon Blanc, long-term keep......

These words always make people reverie.

Nata's finger touched the flask, and the shopkeeper ran over to introduce us.

He said that next door to Linzi Town is Luoran Township, where there is a flower called Acacia Flower, which is extremely beautiful in color, comparable to cinnabar, like blood.

Unfortunately, acacia flowers have an extremely bitter taste, and many people don't know what it is used for.

Later, some people put acacia flowers into wine, and the wine tasted acacia for a long time, and the bitterness and fragrance of the flowers were mixed into the aging cellar, and this kind of wine called Sauvignon Blanc was achieved.

But Nata didn't buy Sauvignon Blanc in the end, but poured a pot of green plum incense at random.

"Sauvignon Blanc is so bitter that I don't dare, and I don't want to try. Su Jin, you have a delicate heart, why are you so slow in this regard? ”

"Princess ......"

"But that's fine, you don't have to be sad about it, you don't have to worry about it." She opened the lid and poured a few sips into her mouth.

When we came out of the restaurant, it was so dark that we couldn't make out the direction.

The long streets and alleys are empty and desolate.

"Kid...... Save my child! There was an intermittent cry in the distance.

As we walked towards the cry for help, a woman was crying in front of her house, surrounded by many people, and her home was already surrounded by fire.

"Kid...... My baby is still in there! ”

I instinctively took a step back, and the scene in front of me suddenly changed.

Fire, engulfing fire everywhere, heat waves, and doors that I couldn't knock on no matter how much I knocked.

Smoke, crying, despair, and desolation.

It's a nightmare I don't want to recall for the rest of my life, entangled, encircled, and breathless.

Nata was determined to rush in, but I held her tightly.

There are some things that can be troubled one more time.

But she still did not listen to the dissuasion, and ran into the raging fire alone under the astonished eyes of everyone.

If someone had risked their lives for me that year, instead of watching from the sidelines, the hatred in my heart would have been a little less.

Take off your coat, snatch a bucket from a man's hand, and pour all the cold water over his head.

The bone-chilling coldness made my mind more sober than I had ever been.

Step by step, you are surrounded by flames, and your eyes are filled with blinding colors.

From time to time, a burnt beam will fall, and the slightest mistake will be smashed.

The guest room, the hall, I couldn't find her, I couldn't hear her.

The kitchen was the first place to catch fire, and now it has burned to the ground, standing in the doorway, the smoke blowing in the face chokes people coughing, the pungent smell of decay, and the special smell of scorched debris, which is disgusting.

I stopped at the door and didn't dare to go in, I couldn't cross the threshold.

Because of the fear in my heart, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out if I go in just like many years ago.

The rattling eaves were in danger of collapsing at any moment, and he slowly turned around and slowly left the place.

I turned my head sharply to the faint sound of a child's crying in my ears, and she stood in the doorway with the child in her arms, the flames behind her unbridled and unbridled expansion of its minions, forming a magnificent and peculiar pattern.

She was against the light, her clothes were burned and embarrassed, but I could see the smile on her lips.

I stepped forward and took the baby from her arms.

Protecting the child, he bowed his head and ran out of the land of flames.

When the child's mother saw us coming out, she finally put her heart at ease, hugged her child tightly, and comforted her softly.

"Nata, we ......" The words choked in her throat, and there was no one behind her except for the fire that burned uncontrollably.

I finally understood why she went in and why she was smiling.

In an instant, something was hit in my heart, and I couldn't recover for a long time.

Quickly turned around and ran wildly.

But the flames grew bigger and bigger, I couldn't even see anything clearly, the heat wave was coming, and there was nowhere to hide.

Suddenly, a wooden beam fell from the beam and hit his right hand, and the clothes on his body instantly burned.

I took off my clothes in severe pain, and although my hands were not burned, they were bruised and swollen, and I felt pain when I touched them lightly.

Walked to the house with difficulty, the door that I couldn't push open no matter how much I pushed, the scorching heat spread across the façade to the palm of my hand. In the past, the door of escape could not be opened, but now the road to salvation cannot be opened.

"Nata, I beg you, open the door, okay?"

No one in the room answered me except for the sound of burning debris and the black smoke that kept pouring out of the cracks in the door.

"Sauvignon Blanc is too bitter for me to try." That sentence lingered in my ears and never dissipated for a long time.

I promised Moyin that she would take care of her, but now I can't keep it.

"Nata...... "I tried to get close to the crack in the door, "he's alive, he's really alive...... As long as you come out, I'll find a way to let you go, okay? ”

There was no sound in the room, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

I thought I could be ruthless, but it turned out to be just a trick to deceive myself.

The mind was groggy, the burning pain began in the chest and spread all the way to the throat, and the body slid down weakly, and all the strength was gone.

The heat was getting stronger, and I didn't have the strength to dodge it.

The arm was suddenly caught, and the slightly cool temperature passed through.

"Come with me." Beiyu Jinchen's voice carried a stabilizing power.

Nata...... Nata, still in there. ”

He put his drenched coat on my back, got up alone and walked to the door, which could not be opened, and he found a wooden bench in the garden and smashed it with it.

His gaze moved up, and the wooden beam above his head was crumbling.

I don't know where the strength came from, I propped myself up and pounced on him, and the wooden beam fell, smashing firmly on my calf.

With a muffled grunt, the pain had numbed the other senses.

"Liu Sujin, are you crazy?" For the first time, he discarded his indifferent emotions, and the sentence was almost shouted.

I wanted to tease and ridicule, but there was no place on my body that was comfortable, and I couldn't speak.

He removed the wooden beams, and as he picked me up, the eaves of the kitchen collapsed, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Nata, with her memories and pain, stayed in Linzi Town, in the place where they first met.

He took me with him, and every step was solid and steady.

Every time, it was at the most critical time that he appeared, if it was not a coincidence, or the ulterior motive that his aunt said.

But why, when he is around, I will feel at ease and forget my aunt's instructions.

Over his shoulder, a sea of fire behind him lit up half of the sky.

Leaning his head on his chest, his heart beating steadily.

When I closed my eyes, I suddenly wanted to be like Nata, staying in the sea of fire and not having to face the troubles of the mortal world.

In the twelfth year of Zhengyuan, the Mongolian princess Qiyan Nata died.

Burial, clothed mound in Linzi.

In the same year, the alliance between Mongolia and Northern Yan broke down.