The heat wave carries the smell of smoke and fire, which is getting stronger and stronger. The air was hot and dry, as if the water in the body had been evaporated. It is difficult to breathe, every inhale hurts the lungs like a knife, and every exhale is like a fish in the throat.

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Let's just say, what a bad idea He Sanniang came up with. Su Motang scolded secretly in his heart. The remnants of the will roamed through the body, powerlessly evoking some memories. Some sporadic memories reappear in the mind, but they are not very real.........

"'The wind passes without a trace'? Is there such a powerful smoke in the world? Colorless and odorless, just a little bit can make people powerless to struggle and fall into a coma. Then why don't we just kill Murong Yu on the plane? Isn't it the easiest hassle? ”

"Kill him directly? How can it be so easy, first of all, Yuwang Mansion will search his body when he enters and exits, and he can't bring weapons at all. Also, are you all decorations as the guards at the door? Especially that Bai Lu, the martial arts are not much different from our four protectors. ”

"What about our people after mixing 'the wind without a trace' into the agarwood incense? What should I do? ”

"You just have to play a play. At that time, you and Murong Yu were smoked at the same time, and the bamboo house in King Yu's mansion was extremely flammable from the roof, the walls, and the furniture inside. Our people will also set up the oil there early when the time comes. As soon as it is lit, the quasi-insurance can be ignited into a fire in an instant. ”

"Mom! It's also too risky! What if I die with him? ”

He Sanniang seemed to be confident: "Don't worry, I will do it myself." The quasi-warranty dosage is accurate. When the time comes, you will soon wake up. And the white road outside will rush in and rescue you. ”

Su Motang still felt a little risky, but he also believed that He Sanniang had always been bold and careful. To have such an arrangement, I'm afraid she is completely prepared.

It is indeed difficult for a character like Murong Yu to gain his trust. If you don't take any risks, you're afraid you won't get any progress.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger." He Sanniang added.

Su Motang thought for a moment, but still agreed to her. She vaguely felt that the Ghost Lotus Sect didn't seem to want to kill Murong Yu so quickly. Although he was heavily guarded, with the martial arts of their Yunfei Baiyun Left Envoy, it was not impossible to assassinate him. But why didn't he do it for a long time, Su Motang had been suspicious for a long time.

Luo Shen, the sect leader of the Ghost Lotus Sect, is far-reaching, and I am afraid that he has a long-term plan.

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"Ruo'er! Ruo'er! Wake up! ”

Who was it that was shaking her by the shoulders and shaking her? The voice was so familiar, I had heard it a long time ago.

For a long time, in the past life or in the present life. The brain was groggy, and a water-blue figure fluttered in his mind......

The voice was still stubbornly in my ears.

"Ruo'er, wake up!"

As soon as Su Motang opened his eyes, he saw that Murong Yu was about to reach over and pinch her. His eyes were like those in the abyss. Seeing that she had woken up, she showed relief again.

After Su Motang smiled at him gratefully, he also saw the heat wave in the house. Tongues of fire swayed everywhere, like orange claws fluttering and waving in the air. Outside the door, Bai Lu shouted "Lord Wang". However, it was difficult to enter for a while.

Just caught a glimpse of a beam above Murong Yu's head that was crumbling, and at this moment, Su Motang didn't know where the strength came from, so he struggled to pounce.

Although Murong Yu was much taller than Su Motang, she suddenly exerted her strength, and she was hit to the side before she could react. Seeing that the beam that was still burning with fire fell, a section of "bang" smashed on Su Motang's delicate back. And that thin body suddenly fell down and fell into Murong Yu's arms.

Su Motang no longer had the strength to exhale pain. There was a tingling pain in his limbs, and Murong Yu's voice in his ears became smaller and smaller.

"Ruo'er! Are you okay! ”

Seeing that the beauty had lost blood on her face, her consciousness seemed to gradually dissipate. The pale little mouth moved twice, as if he wanted to say something, but the words were like the silent wind on a cold night, which made people's hearts cold. There was a place in my heart that was twitching and tightening, and I was a little depressed.

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Bai Lu, who was directing the fire extinguishing outside the door, was anxious. He was only absent for a while, but he didn't expect Yi Lanju to ignite a fire. The fire seemed to fall from the sky, and it instantly burned all over the outer perimeter of the bamboo house.

He tried to rush into the fire to rescue the prince, but the fire in front of the bamboo house was particularly heavy, and there was no way to get close at all.

All the servants in the house also joined in extinguishing the fire. For a while, the one who fetched the water fetched the water, and the one who put out the fire put out the fire.

Fortunately, the fire was not long in time, and now it seems that the fire is also under control. As long as the master can find a safe place to hide, Bai Lu thinks that he can rescue the two quickly.

The fire in front of the bamboo house was a little smaller, and Bai Lu couldn't wait to rush in.

"Lord, Lord, where are you?"

As he spoke, he was about to rush in.

Bang!

But before he could rush in, the door of the bamboo house was kicked open from inside, and the black gray mist inside also erupted. And a tall figure appeared in the black mist.

"Lord Wang?!" Bai Lu frowned and hurriedly asked.

The figure did not speak. The bamboo house beside him was already crumbling, and he didn't notice the sound of crackling rubble. Holding the weak woman in front of him, he remained motionless, as if she was asleep, but her colorless face showed the fact that she was injured.

A person like Murong Yu, even if he is embarrassed so far, he still does not reduce his power.

Bai Lu was slightly stunned, and was busy going up to pick up the unconscious Su Motang. Ke's outstretched hands stopped in the air for a long time, and Murong Yu didn't pay attention to him. Bai Lu could only put his hand down in embarrassment.

Then he knelt down at Murong Yu's feet and said respectfully: "The slave is late to save the car, please punish the master!" ”

Murong Yu's voice came from above Bai Lu's head, and his voice was hoarse but not angry: "Get up, go and call the imperial doctor." ”

Bai Lu immediately raised his head and widened his eyes: "Lord Wang, are you injured?" Where is the injury? ”

"It's not this king, it's Ruo'er."

Ruo'er? Who is this? No matter what, it's better to call the imperial doctor first according to the prince's instructions.

Murong Yu, who was holding Su Motang, quickly stepped into his bedroom and put Su Motang on his bed, regardless of soiling the brocade.

Before he could pick himself up, he beckoned to his maidservant.

"I changed her clothes and wiped her clean."

The maid was obviously afraid of Murong Yu, so she whispered yes, and didn't dare to delay for a moment to do what she was told.

Murong Yu looked at the unconscious Su Motang and gently sorted out the green silk for her. His tooth marks still bear on his thin arms. The wound has scabbed. On her white skin, it looks abrupt.

Murong Yu was unusual, carefully looked at the wound, and gently pulled the corners of his mouth. Then, silently, he left his room, and saw that the maidservant had already fetched water.

Only then did I realize that I was sweaty and needed to wash up.