Chapter Ninety-One: Fire
Cherry didn't hesitate, her eyes were a little firm, and she replied: "The slave and maid are very willing, and I just ask that the little master is willing to serve the slave and maid." It is said that the little master's personal maid is well married, and the little master is a tolerant person. But the slave and maid do not ask to marry a high family, but only to not be sent out to be cheap. ”
"Who is that?" Pillow Spring asked.
Cherry knew who Pillow Spring was asking, and there was some sparkle in her eyes, and she whispered, "It's the slave's aunt......"
"It's a shame." Pillow Spring sighed. In the past, the young master's family was also one of the best nobles in Lejing, and when they were powerful, they covered the sky with one hand. Later, she lost power and fell into crime, and the concubine became a ghost on the beam, and the niece of the concubine, who can be regarded as the daughter of the young master's family, became a slave. Calculated according to the age, the young master and concubine hung the beam until the young master's family completely collapsed and became a criminal clan, and there was still a long struggle for power in the middle. In the year when the young master's embankment collapsed, this cherry was afraid that it would not know anything. It was an endless life of wealth and pampering, but he has tasted fear and pain since he was a child. Naturally, it makes people feel a little distressed. Pillow Chun lowered his eyes and said two more relaxed words to her: "My married personal maid is called Peach Blossom, your name is Cherry, and you all have a peach character." The word peach is good, and the peach is dying, scorching. Of course, you will not be cheap, and if you are faithful to me, I will also think of a good match for you. ”
Cherry rejoiced and went out on an errand.
Magnolia was a little worried. She took off the ornaments on her head for Zhuchun and gently pressed the end of her hair with a golden grate, saying, "The little master has kindness in his heart, and Cherry is also an acquaintance." But her appearance is always covered with dust, and there will always be a day when she is carved to shine. If you wait two years to please the superior ......"
Pillow Chun rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and only said: "If the people below have a heart, they will have an accident even if they prevent it." Sister Liu is also very generous to her subordinates, and the Yue Imperial Girl is a fisherwoman who enters the palace, and she tries her best to get blue eyes, and she doesn't also become a little master. In terms of appearance and temperament, she is not as good as Cherry. If Cherry has a heart, as long as she lies dormant in this palace, she will one day be eye-catching with her beauty. But she is willing to go to the next room to be an errand, which shows that she is smart. She doesn't want to be a little master, she just wants to steal her life. ”
"It's better for the little lord to be careful." Magnolia still hesitated.
Pillow Chun knew that she had good intentions, nodded and said that she understood. And he went to bed. Concubine Qi Shu was not in the palace for a small half a month, so naturally there was no excuse for peace, thinking that she could sleep until three o'clock in the morning, and she was a little happier in her heart.
This sleep is also not deep, the tent in front of the bed is light, intermittent some dreams, and for a while, the eightfold black dragon is slowly falling; One will be a cliff; For a while, I saw black clouds pressing over the city, stabbing countless lightsabers; After a while, I heard the roar of the Iron Horse Glacier tapping. Some people sing, some talk, and some pluck the lute. She wanted to see who the person who plucked the lute was, but she saw a heavy red curtain in front of her, and she couldn't pull it away. Pillow Chun turned over a few times, felt that her forehead was hot, and got up in a daze, but saw someone calling her.
In front of me, I saw a red fog shroud, and my brain hurt terribly.
"Little Master...... Hurry! Walk the water! You go! Su Bai and Yulan shouted, rushed in from the thick black smoke, one lifted her up from the couch, and the other shook off a cloak to wrap her head and face.
The pillow spring bun was messy, and the whole body was soft and hot, and I only felt that my brain was messy, and there seemed to be a ringing sound in my ears. She coughed in confusion: "What's wrong?" ”
There was still a lot of black ash on Yulan's clothes, mottled with tears, and she choked and exclaimed: "I don't know why there is an open fire in the tent outside the warm pavilion, or it burns all at once without rain these days!" Seeing that you can't get out, little master, hurry up! ”
Before he could ask anything, he saw a beam outside the bedroom collapse with a bang. The sound was deafening, and she was awake. The whole room was stuffy and hot, and the red light around it made people feel itchy in their throats. Looking around, there was a faint tongue of fire coming around, and the fire in the entire Qiyunxuan was not small, and the thick smoke made people cry. Pillow Chun choked on two puffs of cigarettes, one wall to avoid the fireworks, and the other wall went down to the bed, and he didn't even have time to put on his shoes.
But I heard Su Bai exclaim in front of him: "It's not good! The door was blocked by a burning beam, and Magnolia quickly opened the window to send the little master to jump out. ”
Magnolia pursed her lips and nodded, and her hand pressed against the window frame. The window frame was made of wood, and it was hot, and as soon as the fingertips of magnolia onions were pressed up, the sound of the pillow was clearly heard. Yulan didn't say a word, only tears fell down, her hands were so hot that white smoke came out, and she should open the window so that one person could jump out: "Little master, go out first." ”
Su Bai took out a basin of washed face water that had been heated by the fire from the burned copper basin shelf next to the dresser, splashed it all on the cloak of Pillow Chun, and pushed Pillow Chun out of the window without saying anything: "Little master, go away!" ”
Pillow Spring was so stuffy that he could barely breathe, and as soon as the window opened, he let in some air. As soon as the gas was cleared, the fire in the house became bigger. I can't take care of it much at the moment, Pillow Spring endured the hot heat, protected my lower abdomen with one hand and climbed onto the windowsill with the other. I looked out the window, and it was clear that only the warm pavilion and the bedroom were raging, and the sound of Xiaoxizi and Xiaodouzi calling for help could be vaguely heard outside. The lower room and the main hall, where there are many candles, are pitch black, and there is no sign of fire, and I saw that the petals of the eightfold black dragon fell into the fire, and they ignited at the touch of a button.
This...... It was calculated.
I couldn't think about it in my mind, but I heard my heart pounding, and I gritted my teeth and pushed it up. Who knows, it was precisely at that time that a huge wooden fence on the window was loosened by the fire, and fell impartially to the back of the pillow spring.
Yulan screamed, jumped up, and threw herself forward, covering herself on Pillow Chun. The big wooden fence burned as hot as charcoal, falling with a hot wind and fire, and there was a sharp pain in Zhuchun's hand, and he couldn't climb it, and he fell heavily from the window to the ground with a pop, and suddenly his mouth bit out of a mouthful full of fish, and he fainted in pain.
In the entire Yongning Palace, you can hear the heart-rending cry of Yulan protecting Zhuchun on the body of Zhuchun, being hit by fire wood, and the heart-rending cry when the clothes on her body are on fire, which will not stop for a long time.
Pillow Spring sleepwalks in the dark, walking and stopping, feeling pain for a while and cold for a while. One moment she saw the universe, the next she saw a bright light, and the next she saw a sharp sword piercing her body.
She tasted the dream of hurrying. I often dream of rushing all night. There is nothing else in the dream, only mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars. She didn't have anything else to do in her dreams, and she didn't know where she was going, but she felt light and had to walk for a long, long time. She walked past cliffs and terraces, walked past bazaars, walked past blizzards and scorching suns, and walked through mist.
The man who played the lute was in the depths of the mist, and he didn't know what kind of expression he was wearing.