Xiao Liang shouted, "Not good! Then he led the people and galloped over.

The misfortune came so suddenly that the bungalow burned for some reason, and the fire spread quickly, and in a short time the whole building was surrounded by a raging fire. The flames were filled with the crackling of burning wood and the screams of the people inside, and soon the roof collapsed......

Seeing this, the surrounding residents came out to watch, and some people began to fetch water to put out the fire, however, the fire was too big to be saved at all.

Wen Qian watched blankly as the fire engulfed everything, the cold air rushed to the top of her head from the soles of her feet, and before she could react, her body fell uncontrollably towards the horse, so frightened that Xiao Liang grabbed her waist with one hand.

He hugged Wen Qian and got off the ground carefully.

A black-covered man stumbled out of the crowd and knelt in front of Xiao Liang, "Second Highness, my subordinates are incompetent and can't protect the little prince, and they were set on fire by Yu Wenxu's people." ”

With a buzz, Wen Qian felt as if her whole body strength had been taken away in an instant, and her feet were soft, and she almost fell down again.

"Wen Qian!" Xiao Liang hurriedly supported her.

She slowed down for a while, then suddenly grabbed the man's collar fiercely and shouted, "You are talking nonsense, how can the little prince die!" ”

The man was taken aback by her actions, "It's true, Yu Wenxu deliberately let us escape, but in fact, he secretly sent someone to track him down, and when we joined the little prince, he set fire to it all, and even Miss Wan'er was not spared......"

“…… You are talking nonsense...... No, it won't......"

Fingers almost pinched into the man's neck, Wen Qian shouted and shook her head desperately, but was pulled by Xiao Liang and held tightly in his arms.

No matter how Wen Qian kicked and scratched, Xiao Liang didn't let go, just wrapped her silently.

Wen Qian wanted to break free from Xiao Liang's embrace several times and rush into the sea of fire, but Xiao Liang was restrained by him, and he kept calling her in her ear, "Wen Qian...... Don't do that, calm down......"

In the end, Wen Qian was so crying that she couldn't say a complete word, so she could only watch with a sigh as everyone poured buckets of water into it to put out the fire, and the fire devoured all lives little by little......

Xiao Liang's face was red from the firelight, he tightened his arms, gave a look to his subordinates behind him, and everyone was ordered to get on the horse.

"Wen Qian, we can't stay here for a long time, I'm afraid Yu Wenxu will be chasing after me soon." Ignoring Wen Qian's crying, he hurriedly carried her on the horse.

Out of the crossing, Xiao Liang and his party ran wildly overnight, breaking through Yu Wenxu's sphere of influence before dawn.

ran for dozens of miles in a row, everyone was exhausted, Wen Qian was tired from crying, and she was lying in Xiao Liang's arms and slept unsteadily.

In her sleep, Wen Qian saw her mother crying two lines of blood and tears telling her and the little prince to live well, Yu Wenxu held a sharp arrow at her chest, and Wan'er was surrounded by fire and died in the corner holding the little prince.

"Ahh

Wen Qian opened her eyes violently, and she was already shocked into a cold sweat.

The sky was already bright, Xiao Liang hurriedly came over and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe her sweat.

Wen Qian gasped and looked around, surrounded by a marching camp tent, she was lying on a simple and clean low wooden bed, covered with Xiao Liang's fox fur.

Xiao Liang lifted her upper body and fed her a sip of water,

"After walking through this wilderness, we can reach the border city of Ganling, and when the time comes, we will be safe."

Wen Qian glanced at Xiao Liang a little confused, remembering that dream, her nose was so sour.

Xiao Liang also saw her sadness, sat down and hugged her shoulder and comforted, "Wen Qian, you still have me." I will avenge you. ”

Wen Qian bit her lip, lowered her head, and wiped a handful of tears that were about to overflow.

"Why did he do that? The little prince was no threat to him at all. ”

She was really helpless now, alone, and she rested her head lightly on Xiao Liang's chest.

Xiao Liang patted her on the back, "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." The very existence of the little prince made them scruples. ”

Wen Qian thought of Yu Wenxu's various things again, and the more she thought about it, the more she hated it, feeling that she would only save him if she was blind when she was a child.