Before she could see the face of the comer, Xiao Wan concluded that it was Ling Chaofeng who came to save her, and in the golden light, she saw a golden dragon soaring through the clouds, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer.

But the people of Baisha County only stared at the sound of horses' hooves in the dark, and they were unaware of the golden light in the sky.

At this moment of life and death, what Xiao Wan thought about was that they couldn't see the golden light, they couldn't see Pei'er, they would definitely not be able to see the horns on Pei'er's head, and in the future, when he didn't grow up overnight and a hundred days, he would be able to live normally in the world.

But right now, it's not the time for her to confess her mother's heart, the fire is getting stronger and stronger, the sparks are burning on the skirt, and soon they are burning in pieces, the skin is swallowed in the flames, the smoke chokes on the mouth and nose, and under the severe pain, Xiaowan gradually can't even open her eyes.

Suddenly, a scream was heard from the crowd, and a white horse stepped over their shoulders, jumped the familiar figure from the white horse, and jumped straight into the fire.

Xiao Wan vaguely saw Ling Chaofeng wielding a long sword, just like the scene she saw upstairs on the day she got married, that day she thought that Xianggong was going to kill someone, but people just chopped off the festering toe of the dart master to save his life, today, he is coming to save himself.

"Xianggong ......" Xiaowan forgot the severe pain, forgot the smoke choking on her mouth and nose, she knew that with Ling Chaofeng, she didn't have to be afraid of anything.

Ling Chaofeng flew down, holding Xiao Wan's waist in one hand and holding the cold long sword in the other, at this moment, it seemed that even the flames on the fire had lost their terrifying momentum, and everything could only be seen with the murderous aura rising from the man's body.

At this moment, the county magistrate seemed to be awake, looking at the scene in front of him in a panic, and when he saw Ling Chaofeng taking a step towards him, he scolded loudly: "You stop me, what do you want to do?" ”

Ling Chaofeng pointed at the stunned official with his sword, and shouted angrily: "The hatred of killing your wife, take your head." ”

The county magistrate's legs suddenly weakened, and it could be seen that there were so many people below, and seeing Huaiyin's face flashing in the crowd, he remembered that she said that no matter how powerful Ling Chaofeng was, he couldn't withstand the crowd.

He was bold for a while, and said loudly: "She is not your wife, she is a demon, she has caused disasters in Baisha County, Ling Chaofeng, don't be confused by the goblins, quickly sober up, and kill the demon with this official." ”

The county magistrate shouted loudly to the people: "If you kill the demons, you can restore everyone's peaceful and peaceful days, and there will be no more blizzards and floods in Baisha County......"

The common people were first shocked by Ling Chaofeng, but when they recalled the blizzard and flood in Layue, they suddenly came to their senses again, and one by two began to shout, "Burn her!" Gradually, crowds of people shouted "Burn her!" Some people even picked up stones and wooden branches on the ground and threw them at the husband and wife, shouting for them to get out.

"Burn her! Burn her"

"Get out!"

"Get out of the ...... of White Sands"

Abuse and expulsion came one after another, and the faces were reflected in the firelight with the ugliest appearance, this is the villager that Ling Chaofeng treats kindly, and this is the place he has guarded for more than ten years.

Suddenly, his hand sank, and Xiao Wan no longer had the strength to stand on his own, almost leaning on his arms.

The originally white, tender and delicate face was blackened by the fireworks, and the skirt was burned to pieces, the white legs were exposed, the skin on the calves was no longer visible, and the blood-red flesh was also burned to charcoal......

"Burn her...... Burn her ......"

The noisy invective, like a magic spell, drove the deepest anger and evil in the heart, Ling Chaofeng's sharp gaze finally glanced at them, and then plunged the long sword into the fire, he struggled to pick it up, and the fire scattered, and the firewood with the flame flew in all directions, falling on the roofs of the surrounding houses and falling into the courtyard.

Everyone was stunned at first, but when they saw a house burning, they realized what was happening, and they scattered and rushed back to their respective homes to put out the fire.

Ling Chaofeng picked up all the firewood on the fire and scattered it all into the surrounding houses, and this flame was invited from the incense burner of the City God Temple, if they wanted to extinguish it, it would be difficult.

Amidst the screams, the fire spread rapidly, spreading from the houses around the yamen into the distance, and it won't be long before the entire Baisha County will be plunged into a sea of fire.

The crowd in front of the yamen almost dispersed, and Ling Chaofeng turned a deaf ear to the shouts coming from afar, she held Xiaowan in one hand, held the long sword in the other, and pressed step by step, forcing the county lord into a corner.

The catchers in the yamen rushed back to their respective homes to save the children, who would protect this faint official at this moment, the county magistrate saw that he was about to be sealed by a sword, and suddenly saw Yue Huaiyin standing alone at the other end, she was watching all this in horror, as if she was frozen.

"It's not me, a hero, it's the shopkeeper ...... Ling" the county magistrate said incoherently, "It's not that I want to kill your wife, it's Yue Huaiyin, it's that woman who instigated me." ”

Ling Chaofeng did not hesitate and stabbed down with a sword, but he didn't kill the faint official, only stabbed him in the shoulder, but this cowardly bastard was stunned by himself, his eyes closed, and he passed out.

The sword was dirty, Ling Chaofeng didn't want it, threw the long sword on the ground, and held Xiaowan with both hands.

The people almost dispersed, so Yue Huaiyin stood there very abruptly, the goddess and the old Taoist priest were so frightened that they were urinating, but when they ran away, they said to Yue Huaiyin: "We don't want the silver, don't come to us again." ”

Yue Huaiyin looked at them in shock, and then at Ling Chaofeng, his eyes were like torches, like the fire just now, even more terrifying than the sea of fire behind him, but he completely ignored his own existence, and walked straight to the side with Mu Xiaowan in his arms.

"She's a demon!" Yue Huaiyin suddenly seemed to be crazy, and shouted sadly, "Ling Chaofeng, where am I inferior to her, where am I inferior to her......"

even pounced on it and grabbed Ling Chaofeng's arm: "You look at me, even if you look at me." ”

Suddenly, the big hand directly grabbed Yue Huaiyin's neck and lifted her thin body directly.

Her slender neck was almost crushed, she kicked her legs, instinctively slapped Ling Chaofeng's arm, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Let go, let go of my ......"

But soon, she was silent, she had no strength, she could no longer struggle, she could no longer entangle, and she could no longer secretly persecute the inn and Xiaowan.

Yue Huaiyin's neck was pinched off, and when Ling Chaofeng let go of his hand, the woman's body fell to the ground limply, and despite the screams around her, she would never wake up again.

Ling Chaofeng held Xiaowan and walked through the sea of fire, like a god and a devil.

There were cries and shouts all around, and he turned a deaf ear, but the baby's cry came from nowhere, and suddenly penetrated into Xiaowan's heart, and she suddenly woke up in a coma, and saw a sea of fire.

"Pei'er...... Pei'er ......" Xiaowan looked at the golden dragon hovering in the sky and stretched out her hand to her son.

Mother and son connected hearts, the golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and after the clouds and fog circled in the sky, he opened his mouth and spit out the drifting rain.

The rain was like a note, the fire was gradually extinguished, and in the billowing smoke, there were cries and shouts, and it was extremely miserable.

Xiaowan didn't have the strength to say more, and fell into the darkness again, she only knew that her husband was holding him, and in the arms of her father-in-law, it was the most peaceful place in the world.

In the inn, after the people dispersed, Uncle Biao and Aunt Zhang loosened their ties with each other, and Uncle Biao took the pig-killing knife to save Xiaowan, but the dark cellar suddenly lit up with dazzling golden light, and Ling Chaofeng ran out of the cellar until the stable jumped on the horse and galloped away.

At this moment, Uncle Biao and Aunt Zhang were standing on the side of the road with lanterns, and they saw that the direction of Baisha Town was blazing, but Pei'er was coiled in the sky, and it didn't take long for a torrential rain to fall and extinguish the flames.

They waited and waited, and Ling Chaofeng finally rode back with Xiaowan on horseback, jumped out of the carriage, and rushed into the inn with people in his arms.

"Auntie, take the scald medicine, take the ice water, take the scissors......"

Ling Chaofeng commanded, and after putting Xiao Wan down, he tore open her clothes, Xiao Wan's legs, from the knee down, had been burned beyond recognition, and the people who were in a coma couldn't even feel the pain.

"Wanwan, you wake up, Wanwan ......" Ling Chaofeng patted Xiaowan's cheek, he was afraid that his wife would die in a coma.

Xiaowan's consciousness gradually returned, but as soon as her consciousness appeared, the severe pain devoured her life, and she felt that she was really dying.

"Xianggong, I'm sorry......" Xiaowan struggled to say these words, but laughed hard, without tears, without fear, as if there was no sadness.

"Xianggong, in this life...... It's worth everything to meet you. ”

"Late ......"

"Xianggong, in the next life, you must remember to come to me......"

"Late, late!" Ling Chaofeng roared angrily, his eyes were scarlet, "You can't die, Mu Xiaowan, you wake me up." ”

"Dad, get out of the way." Suddenly, Pei'er came out of nowhere, pushed his father hard, climbed onto the bed, and knelt beside his mother.

The long eyelashes opened and closed, the big eyes squeezed hard, and he glanced at his unconscious mother, and suddenly sadness came from it, and tears rained down.

Tears fell on her mother's body one by one, her burned wounds gradually healed, her blackened face returned to her skin like snow, Xiaowan's eyes rolled slightly, and she opened her eyes in one breath.

"Late?" Ling Chaofeng lifted his wife's body, he had no time to be surprised by his son's magic, and when he saw Xiaowan waking up again, he shouted loudly, "Don't sleep anymore, Mu Xiaowan, you wake up." ”

Xiao Wan looked at her in a daze, the frightening pain disappeared, the difficulty of not being able to breathe in her chest disappeared, and her body became light, as if she had not been hurt in any way.

Her husband's eyes were full of tears, and even slipped down, Xiaowan reached out and gently stroked them away, and smiled innocently: "Ah, are you crying?" ”

"Mother......" Pei'er crawled towards her, crying out in a milky voice, "Mother, I'm hungry, I'm hungry." ”

The little guy couldn't help but tear open his mother's shirt to feed, but Ling Chaofeng was in a hurry, slapped his son on the buttocks, and pushed him away: "Where did your mother get the strength to feed you, bastard thing." ”

Pei'er pouted, tears swirling in her eyes, and the tears that she had just held back with all her strength were about to gush up like a spring at this moment.

"He's hungry, what are you doing beating him?" Xiao Wanke was distressed, so she hurriedly opened her clothes, hugged her baby son into her arms, and kissed his cheek lovingly, "Pei'er is obedient, Pei'er is not afraid of her father, there is a mother, you eat to your heart's content, and your mother is reluctant to let you go hungry." ”

Watching Jiao'er breastfeeding in her mother's arms, Ling Chaofeng realized that in fact, his son was still very young, and he didn't want to investigate what happened just now, even if he burned Baisha Town and burned everyone to death, he would not regret it.

The important thing is that Xiaowan is unscathed, and Xiaowan is fine.

"Xianggong, when Pei'er is full, let's go." Xiaowan said, "I don't want to stay here anymore. ”

Ling Chaofeng bowed: "Let's go immediately." ”

At this moment, in Baisha Town, after the fire, it rained heavily, and after the rain stopped, it was a mess, and the crying and shouting still continued, even though the heavy rain extinguished the fire, there were still many people who died in the fire.

In front of the yamen, the county magistrate woke up and found that he was only injured on the shoulder, which was in severe pain, but not his life.

He stumbled to his feet, and under the moonlight he saw a familiar figure lying in the distance, and he walked tremblingly, and the people on the ground had been poured with rain, and there was no life.

"Huaiyin? Yue Huaiyin? The county magistrate kicked the man on the ground, and a fear rose in his heart, and he squatted down tremblingly, reached out and touched the woman's snort, and died.

"Dead?" The county magistrate sat down on the ground, and then looked around, the originally rich and peaceful town was broken and broken, the air was filled with a scorching breath, and his ears were filled with miserable cries......

"Oh my God......" The county magistrate screamed and fainted again.

As the day gradually dawned, the people from the surrounding villages rushed to see that Baisha Town had been destroyed beyond recognition, and the people of the town were cleaning up the mess with dead eyes, wrapping the burned people in straw mats, and even the coffins were nowhere to be found.

The news spread, Su Su and Daqing rushed to the Lingxiao Inn, but the people here went to the empty building, no matter how Su Su shouted, Xiaowan never went out to answer her.

"Little Night, Little Night......"

Thousands of miles away, in the palace of the capital, on the majestic Xuanzheng Palace, Emperor Xiang Run sat alone on the dragon chair, and there were no civil and military officials below, only Lord Tang.

The emperor looked at a folded book, supported his cheek with one hand, and read the words in his mouth: "Ling Chaofeng...... Mu Xiaowan ......"