Hua Chen and Yan Shaoning were sleeping soundly when they were woken up by the sound of almost collapsing the wall.

Seeing the smoke suddenly rising from the room, Hua Chen secretly screamed badly.

Yan Shaoning rushed out of the house, looking still confused.

After all, he is a twelve-year-old boy.

When there is a fire, it is often the smoke that chokes people to death first, which is the safety common sense that I knew in my previous life.

So Hua Chen picked up the teapot and wet the long cloth towel hanging on the edge of the collapse, and pulled it into two and handed it to Yan Shaoning, "Quickly cover your mouth and nose first." ”

Yan Shaoning nodded and complied.

The two tied up the wet cloth and touched the door together, but Hua Chen, who was worried about his sister, couldn't push the door open.

"Get out of the way!"

Hearing Yan Shaoning's voice, Hua Chen took a step to the side.

Yan Shaoning flew up and kicked the door open hard.

But a few masked men in black suddenly flashed out.

Those people were prepared early, and they still had knives in their hands, and Yan Shaoning was stabbed in the arm by a plot.

Fortunately, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his arm was only opened, so he had no choice but to retreat back to the house.

Hua Chen helped Yan Shaoning, whose blood had already flowed down his arm to his fingers, to the window, "Uncle, let's try jumping out of the window." ”

He pushed open the window, only to find that there was also a sea of fire under the window.

Hua Jin heard the sound of fighting outside the door, and knew that an ambush had already been set up outside the door, trying to catch them in the urn.

She forced herself to steady herself and drenched the few handkerchiefs in front of her with tea.

At this time, the peach had returned to her, and the two of them took the handkerchief to Hua Hui and Bai Tao, and the four of them tied them to their faces.

The four of them worked together and soon tied the curtains into long ropes.

Zhitao pushed open the window, "Girl, can this be done, there is fire outside?" ”

Hua Jin leaned against the window to check the situation outside, although it was only the second floor, the structure of this small building was empty. The second floor is equivalent to the third floor.

If you jump straight down, you can only fall into the sea of fire, but if you jump far away to a place where there is no fire, even the elder brother may not be able to do it, not to mention the few girls who have no strength.

Hua Jin frowned slightly, "Tie the rope around your waist and connect it to the bed, and then jump into the empty open where there is no fire in midair." ”

"Sister, are you okay?"

At this time, Hua Jin heard his brother's anxious and almost hoarse voice from the window next door.

Hua Jin's heart was worried and at the same time settled down a lot.

"My sister is fine, my brother can rest assured."

"Uncle, he's injured."

Hearing his brother's words, Hua Jin's brows jumped, and he knew that this was not the time to say more, so he could only turn his head and tell Hua Chen how to escape first, "Brother, twist the curtain into a rope, and then go down the person." ”

Hua Chen bowed, "I'll come and pick you up when my brother transfers my little uncle." ”

After speaking, he turned around and prepared the rope according to the method Hua Jin said.

Yan Shaoning, who was frowning tightly because of the pain in his arm, was a little anxious, "Little nephew, you jump down directly, don't worry about me." ”

Hua Chen sped up the movement of tying the rope in his hand, "You are my uncle, we are a family, how can there be any reason to leave you." ”

Yan Shaoning's eyes flashed with tears in the smoke.

Hua Jin continued to arrange, "Zhitao, you are clever, jump down first." She tied one end of the rope of the curtain firmly around her waist, and the other end to the bed of carved shelves.

"Girl, the slave doesn't worry about you." The peach who had already climbed up to the window clutched the edge of the window and refused to let go.

Hua Jin smiled and patted her head, "Silly girl, none of us will be fine." When you're all down, follow me. ”

The peach was ruthless and slid down against the wall.

The flames were already halfway up.

Zhi Tao felt that the cloth shoes under his feet were about to be picked up by the fire.

So according to Hua Jin's instructions, he untied the rope around his waist, and then kicked the wall with the soles of his feet with all his might.

Just as she moved away from the wall, she let go of the rope in her hand and used her weight to jump into the distance.

Sure enough, the man fell into the fire.

It's just that she doesn't know that this is called the parabolic principle at this time.

The peach that fell to the ground got up and shouted at the window: "Girl, the slave has jumped down, and the slave has come to protect you." ”

The three people in the room were all relieved to see the peach land safely.

Hua Hui immediately looked at Hua Jin, "Sister, jump!" ”

Hua Jin had already neatly wrapped the rope around Hua Hui's waist, "My sister jumps first, and my sister will come later." ”

On the other side, Hua Chen also quickly finished making the rope and tied it around Yan Shaoning's waist, and did not forget to instruct: "Little uncle, don't forget to jump far away in mid-air." ”

Yan Shaoning covered his injured arm and nodded.

At this time, Hua Hui had already climbed down the wall.

Hua Jin helped Bai Tao tie the rope again, and it was his own in the end.

On the other side, Hua Chen also tied the ropes at both ends and prepared to jump out.

…………

In the west wing of the backyard.

Xuan Feihan looked at Qiu Wanyao, who was tied up like a cocoon in front of him.

Two short knives glowing with cold light were pressed against her neck.

has been held like a princess since she was a child, and she is beautiful, and it is the first time she has been treated like this.

Just while bathing, I was waiting for the very handsome boy in front of me, but now he has a bad face.

She had already heard the footsteps, and the person got up from the bathtub excitedly, but she didn't expect that as soon as it was dark in front of her, she was wrapped in a quilt and tied up by two people who came in through the back door at some point.

What is it about her that she is not attractive enough?

Qiu Wanyao's face turned pale with fright, and her brain seemed to be rusty.

I saw a young man in a dark robe in front of him, with a straight posture and neat movements, and took out a letter from his arms.

Even if he asked people to force her with a knife, Qiu Wanyao still felt that his actions were extremely chic, and even made her obsessed.

She has been calling for wind and rain in Qingzhou since she was a child, and it is the first time that she can't ask for something.

Qiu Wanyao's body writhed unwillingly in the quilt.

The cold knife was even harder, and there was a stabbing pain in the neck.

"Don't move! If you move again, you will wipe your neck. It was one of Xuanfei's entourage who spoke.

Qiu Wanyao's body trembled.

She looked at the pretty boy pleadingly, hoping that he would have mercy on him.

I saw him unfold the letter he had just pulled out.

"If you draw a charge on this, I will spare your life today." It was another entourage of Xuanfei who spoke.

Qiu Wanyao didn't expect these two vulgar people to pity the jade, so she said to Xuan Fei in a trembling voice: "Is it true? Don't lie to me, Childe! ”

Xuan Fei just handed the letterhead to one of the entourage, and the other attendant cooperated and took out the red stamp pad.

Qiu Wanyao only felt that the red ink pad was as gorgeous as her rouge.

And Xuan Gongzi didn't deny it, so he wouldn't lie to her.

"You have to let me go before you can draw a charge, right?" She said with relief.

Xuan Fei bowed.

Qiu Wanyao felt that the line of his chin was really perfect, and all the faces around her were not as good as him.

Xuan Fei turned around.

Two of his men loosened some of the ropes that bound her.

Qiu Wanyao, who was about to be strangled out of breath, finally breathed a sigh of relief and pulled her snow-white arm out of the quilt.

The attendant handed over the stamp pad.

Without hesitation, Qiu Wanyao pressed the red clay with her index finger and printed it on the letterhead.

She's not very literate anyway.

But what does it matter?

There is no such thing as her family being uneven.

After finishing the drawing, she looked at Xuanfei's straight back again.

Without a knife, she obviously relaxed, and when she spoke, she couldn't help but be coquettish again, "Childe......"

"Childe, you have got the evidence of the crime."

Qiu Wanyao only heard the entourage next to her say this in a trance, and she felt a heavy blow in the neck, and the person immediately lost consciousness.