Chapter 108: Bathing in Fire

The mulberry has not fallen, and its Ye Woruo.

The fall of the mulberry is yellow.

Chang'an locked himself in the dormitory and stood there quietly. It was as if she were just an empty shell.

In her hand, she held a thin stack of cooked xuan, and the number of sheets of rice paper was too much, and when it fell into Chang'an's hand, it had some weight. She looked through them one by one, and some of the papers were yellowed, but they were still intact.

Chang'an burned the portraits into the candle flame in a daze, watching Chu Luo's appearance turn to ashes little by little in the firelight, she actually felt a joyful pain in her heart.

For thirteen years, she kept that original love for thirteen years.

She was still alive, and he had already married her sister.

It's disgusting, it's disgusting.

Chang'an raised her face, tears poured down, and a trace of rigidity suddenly flashed in her heart, and she waved her sleeves to knock over the candle flame.

The candle flame began to burn scorching along the bed, getting stronger and stronger, Chang'an threw countless lit candles into it, looking at the sea of fire in front of her, she actually felt that she was finally free.

Finally, it's time to leave this place.

Finally, she no longer has to bear two lives, and she has to live in this world with guilt.

The fire burned extremely fast, and the Chonghua Hall burned into a sea of fire in an instant.

Thick smoke quickly penetrated Chang'an's entire chest, and she felt a dullness in her heart.

Just endure a little longer, just endure a little longer.

She heard a noisy sound outside the door, the sound of evening incense, and the cold smoke, Chang'an could hear them shouting hard, but her consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.

"The Mother ......"

Suddenly, a child's call sounded in Chang'an's ears.

Chang'an opened his eyes and suddenly saw Yun Jing standing in the firelight looking at her.

The small figure was standing in the surging flames, and the scorching fire was about to ignite his body, Chang'an was horrified, and shouted loudly, "Yun Jing, go quickly!" Let's go! ”

"I'm not leaving, the concubine is still here, I'm not going anywhere......" Yun Jing suddenly cried, he stood in place, sobbing lowly, the fire had already burned on the hem of his clothes, Chang An couldn't care about anything else, she stood up with all her strength, grabbed Yun Jing and dragged him out.

The crossbar on the roof of the Chonghua Hall was burned out, and it fell straight down one by one, and the spark burned on Chang'an's arm, and on her back, she was completely unconscious, and she could only use all her strength to protect Yun Jing's thoughtfulness. Obviously it was so close to the exit, but Chang'an felt that he had walked for a long, long time. At that moment, she suddenly understood the truth of being a mother. She's going to die, but she can't bother her children.

When Chang'an stepped out of the surging sea of fire, her heart finally settled down. She had a little smile on her face, and wanted to squat down to see how Yun Jing was, but she was surprised to find that Yun Jing was not by her side at all.

He never actually appeared.

Chang An smiled stunnedly, everything was just her hallucination, how could Yun Jing suddenly come to Chonghua Palace.

Chang'an stood at the moment, looking at the huge fire in the sky that burned the Chonghua Hall where she had lived for eleven years, and a desolate smile actually appeared on her lips.

Heaven will not kill her, Yun Jing, this child was sent to save her.

Chang'an smiled stupidly, and suddenly felt dizzy, and in the firelight, she lost her last consciousness.

He Sheng almost exhausted the greatest strength in his life to run to Mingde Palace, as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw that the emperor was holding a pen in front of the emperor, he didn't care about saluting, and knelt on the ground with a puff, "Your Majesty...... Chonghua Hall is on fire......"

The red pen in Chu Luo's hand fell to the ground suddenly, his hands clenched, his muscles were violent, and he immediately stood up and went out.

Mingde Palace was the closest to the Chonghua Palace, but on the way to Chu Luo, he felt his mind faint for a while, and he seemed to feel that his whole body was not his own. When he saw the fire in the Chonghua Palace, he lost his mind almost instantly.

Several palace maids and eunuchs were already standing at the door, constantly pouring water inside, but the fire was burning more and more fiercely, and it was useless at all.

Several guards of the Chonghua Hall had already been stunned for a long time, and Cheng Dehai went up to beat them fiercely, shouting, "Don't go and save people yet!" ”

The guard at the head was almost frightened, and said vaguely, "Inside...... There is only one concubine in it, and the fire is so big, I'm afraid ...... I'm afraid it's too late......"

When Chu Luo heard this, his whole heart was about to burst open.

Without the slightest hesitation, he instinctively rushed into the flames.

Cheng Dehai and He Sheng didn't seem to expect this scene at all, and when they reacted, Chu Luo had already rushed into the Chonghua Hall in flames.

Cheng Dehai knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and he didn't dare to go to the fire, so he could only shout loudly, "Your Majesty, don't go, it's dangerous-"

The entire roof of the Chonghua Hall was blazing, and the fire was so fast that it quickly turned the Chonghua Hall into an ocean of fire. As soon as Chu Luo entered the door, he immediately smelled a smell of scorched mold. The firelight filled his vision in an instant, and he couldn't see where Chang'an was, so he had to shout hard, "Chang'an, Chang'an, Shen Chang'an-"

He had barely shouted a few words before his throat was choked by the billowing smoke, and his chest felt a heaviness, which only made him too heavy to make a sound.

The dormitory in the Chonghua Hall burned the most, and Chu Luo instinctively reacted, Chang'an might be there. In the thick smoke, he saw that the clothes and curtains on the bed were all on fire, and he coughed as he continued to search inside. He didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, nor did he dare to stop for a moment, he knew that if he was a little late, he would lose Chang'an.

Or, he has now lost Chang'an.

Suddenly, Chu Luo saw that there was a small door behind the dormitory, and he rushed in with the last glimmer of hope, and finally found Chang'an, who had passed out in a coma, there.

At this moment, Chu Luo's eyes were so confused that he couldn't open them, his voice was also dumb, he didn't know where he was injured, and he couldn't care so much. The moment he saw Chang'an, he immediately rushed forward, tears bursting down.

Chu Luo held her in his arms and muttered to her, "Chang'an, Chang'an......"

He suddenly felt a warmth between his fingers, and when he raised his hand, he found that it was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether this was Chang'an's blood or his own blood, he only felt cold sweat and was afraid. As soon as he was about to get up, several imperial guards had already heard the sound and came over, and when they saw the emperor, they were so shocked that they couldn't say a word, so they hurriedly beckoned more people to come and sent the emperor and the concubine out.

Chu Luo was exhausted, but when he saw that Chang'an was unharmed, he couldn't help but smile on his face. He felt that the firelight was getting farther and farther away from him, and what he could see was Zhong Yuxiu's anxious face.

She cried so much that her makeup was all over the place, and when she saw Chu Luo come out, she was about to step forward immediately, her steps were unsteady, and she barely rushed to Chu Luo's side with Lan Xiang's support, as soon as she saw his face, tears fell straight down, "Your Majesty, do you know how dangerous that is...... Guifei, she is bent on seeking death, and she can't sacrifice her life like the emperor to save her......"

Before Zhong Yuxiu's words were finished, Chu Luo had already turned his face away in disgust, and as soon as he turned around, he coughed several times.

Yuxiu was horrified when she saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Is there anything wrong? ”

Chu Luo didn't go to see her, his whole mind was on Chang'an, who was in a coma, and immediately said, "Imperial Doctor Xuan, go to see the concubine first-"

"Your Majesty!"

"This is the Holy Decree!"

Yuxiu gritted her teeth hatefully, and raised her voice word by word, "Imperial Doctor Xuan! ”

In the Mingde Palace, Chang'an was lying on the big bed in the dormitory, his face was pale and his complexion was calm.

After Zhu Zheng's careful diagnosis, Fang respectfully said, "Back to the emperor, the concubine Niangniang is fine, but there are burns on her arms and back, and Weichen has prescribed medicine, and she will recover after careful application." ”

Chu Luo's heart was a little settled, he held Chang'an's hand, but his eyes never took off half a minute, "Then when will she wake up......

Zhu Zheng bowed his head and said, "Niangniang has already taken the medicine, and she will wake up in a short time, so the emperor doesn't have to worry too much." ”

Chu Luo's eyes were heavy, he pressed the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes, and pulled a clump of broken hair on his sideburns for Chang'an, and said softly, "I know, you go down." ”

"Yes." Zhu Zheng bowed his hand politely and retreated, walked to the door, and suddenly saw Shen Changle in a gorgeous costume, he didn't think too much, and immediately bowed down, "Weichen to the third lady...... Oh no, little Lord Ronghua, please be safe. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zheng raised his head gently, and saw that Changle's outfit was no longer the dignity she should have. Thinking like this, he lowered his head again.

Changle sighed softly, glanced at the hall with some concern, and said, "How is the eldest sister?" ”

Zhu Zheng bowed his head respectfully, "It's no big deal." After that, he raised his head and glanced at Changle again, "The emperor is accompanying you inside." ”

Changle nodded slightly, turned around Zhu Zheng, and went straight into the hall.

Zhu Zheng looked at her back and frowned deeply, slightly unhappy in his heart.

Changle walked into the hall and watched the emperor sit quietly beside Chang'an, refusing to move for half a minute. Her heart sank slightly, and she suddenly said, "Your Majesty, you are also tired, let me accompany my sister." ”

Chu Luo's gaze remained unmoved, but his expression was sad and calm, "Don't get in the way, I will stay here for a while......"

Before he could finish speaking, he coughed heavily.

The expression on Changle's face immediately tensed, and he said with concern, "The emperor has just entered the Chonghua Palace, didn't he let the smoke choke his throat......"

"I said it, it's out of the way." Chu Luo glanced at her slightly, and there was a bit of uncertainty on his face.

Changle looked startled, and forced himself to calm down and said, "Your Majesty, you should ask the imperial doctor to take a look first, the concubine is here with you, if the sister wakes up, the concubine must immediately call someone to inform the emperor." ”

Chu Luo held Chang'an's hand, and there was a heavy feeling of reluctance in his heart. But in the end, his throat is still as unbearable as fire, but he can think that Changle and Chang'an are sisters, and with Changle here, he is more relieved.

So, he gently let go of Chang'an's hand and said in a deep tone, "Then you can accompany her here." ”