Xiong Xiangxiang listened to his mother's words, pulled Fu Jing and ran to no one to cry.

Fu Jing hugged her and coaxed, "It's okay, it's all over." ”

Xiong wanted to cry vigorously, but did not speak, and wiped a lot of tears and snot on Fu Jing's shoulder.

Around the corner, the young man's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered to the person beside him: "Save trouble, up." ”

The man walked over lightly, covering his head and swinging it with a stick.

There was a muffled sound. Xiong thought about it, rolled his eyes, and fell into Fu Jing's arms. Before Fu Jing could scream, she fainted with a dull pain in her head.

The rich smell of wine was fragrant, and the bear wanted to wake up coughing, and wanted to reach out to help the back of the aching head, but found that her wrists were tightly tied behind her, and she was tied back to back with another person.

It's pitch black, and I can't see anything clearly.

"Think about it, is that you?" The people behind him also woke up.

"It's me, what's going on?"

Fu Jing shook her head, "I don't know, I only saw one person, and he knocked us unconscious with a stick." ”

"Who is it?"

Fu Jing still shook her head, "I can't remember, it seems to be a little familiar, I only saw it." ”

Xiong thought about it, "Don't talk yet. ”

Fu Jing did so.

The bear wanted to prick up his ears and listen carefully to the sounds around him.

Except for the sound of the breeze blowing the bamboo leaves outside, no movement of people was heard.

Xiong Xiangxiang took a deep breath, "Don't move, I'm going to untie the rope now, it might hurt you." If you feel pain, bear with it and don't scream loudly. ”

"How do you untie it?"

When the words fell, Fu Jing found that there was a faint light behind her, and this light jumped a little, it seemed to be firelight.

By this light, she could see that it was a simple wooden house, and although it smelled of wine, there was no wine jar, and the room was empty, without a table or chair.

She was wondering where the fire was coming from, and the burning sensation in her wrist was sudden.

"Bear with me, and you'll be fine right away." The bear thought about it and whispered a reminder.

Fu Jing gritted her teeth and cried as soon as she let go. Soon, there was a sudden loosening of the wrist, the rope slipped, and the room went dark.

Fu Jing put her wrist in front of her mouth and snorted, every time she fell and stumbled, her mother did it.

"Our wrists are wrapped so tightly that we have to hurt you." Xiong thought about it and said apologetically.

There was a faint light in front of her eyes again, and when Fu Jing saw the situation clearly, she almost exclaimed in surprise, and was covered by Xiong Xiangxiang.

The bear thought of a small leaping flame burning in front of her with one hand in front of her eyes.

Fu Jing quickly calmed down, no matter why she was able to make a fire with her bare hands, she was her good friend and would not harm her.

"It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Fu Jing put her wrist behind her back and asked in a low voice, "What should we do now?" ”

"Let's be lighter and sneak out carefully, although there is no movement outside, it is difficult to ensure that there is no one. However, it is estimated that there will not be too many people guarding our two children. I will kill if necessary, don't be too afraid, I will protect you. ”

Xiong thought about the calmness in his eyes, which made Fu Jing feel a lot more relieved, and she nodded, "I'm not afraid." ”

Fu Jing grabbed Xiong Xiangxiang's sleeve and tiptoed to follow her to the door.

Xiong wanted to poke her head out carefully, and she was dumbfounded.

Bai Xiu stood in the bamboo forest, with his back to this room, the moon illuminated his figure, but the person lying at his feet, the one on the ground, was Bai Xiu's father, Bai Kun.

Bai Xiu stood there quietly, motionless like a bamboo, no wonder she didn't hear any sound.

Xiong wanted to stuff Fu Jing's poked head back, and with a gesture of booing, they retreated the same way, poked two small eyes on the window paper, and looked at the scene outside.

A gust of wind came from far and near, and the man in black stepped on the wind, knelt down in front of Bai Xiu and hugged his fists and said, "Childe, the hour is almost up." ”

"Okay."

Bai Xiu squatted down, pulled out a scratch on his father's sleeve with his bare hands, then glanced at the side of the house, and ordered: "Cover up the smell of alcohol on his body, take him to the vicinity of the winery and wake him up again, so that no one can see it." ”

The jade pendant he was playing with in his hand glowed green in the moonlight.

This is his father Bai Kun's portable jade pendant, because it is a rare tourmaline jade, Bai Kun is very rare, and he wears it on his body every day.

The bear thought about the chill that ran down his spine, and he had a bold speculation in his heart.

Next, the first step was to confirm her suspicions.

Bai Xiu walked to the front of the house, picked up a wine jar by the wall, lifted the seal, and sprinkled the wine along the wall.

Qin Cheng told Xiong to think about it, don't let the fire get close to the wine, otherwise it will lead to a big disaster.

Xiong thought about it and never dreamed that someone would actually want to burn her to death.

Burn her with fire?!

Bai Xiu emptied the wine jar, took out the fire fold, and blew it gently, and the mouth of the pipe ignited a fire.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He was watching the excitement that day, and a little girl with a sugar gourd jumped up and stood beside him.

"Don't be sad, a man bleeds without tears!"

She wore a big bow with red satin on top of her head, and she looked silly but cute.

Bai Xiu shook his head, shattering the picture in his mind.

Qin Baixing's granddaughter, plus the pearl of the palm of the eldest prince Fu, avenged the revenge of the two families at once, and there was no loss.

He crouched down to set the room on fire, when a figure rushed out and threw her to the ground, rolling around her.

She roared angrily, "Fu Jing, don't run yet!" There could be people around! I'll kill him and take you away! ”

This girl, who was a head shorter than him, was wrapped around him like an octopus at this time, and she couldn't shake it off no matter how she rolled.

Bai Xiu simply picked up the fire fold and pointed it on her sleeve.

Xiong thought about it and laughed, letting the fire burn on her sleeves, she hugged Bai Xiu tightly and let the fire crawl down to him.

"Think about it! Think about it! ”

Fu Jing's scream with a crying voice was very noisy, she watched the two of them rolling on the ground, the fire spread from Xiong Xiangxiang's body to Bai Xiu's body, she didn't dare to get close, she could only stand on the side and cry hard.

Bai Xiu was surprised to find that Xiong didn't seem to be in pain when she thought about it, the fire engulfed her whole body, her pupils turned red little by little, and the strength on her body did not loosen a point, and the more she was entangled, the tighter and tighter she became.

The fire didn't kill him, but it could burn him.

Bai Xiu scolded, "Damn, let me go!" ”

"If you want me to die, I'll want you to die first!" Xiong thought about it and said angrily.

Bai Xiu couldn't break her arm, and rolled again to press her under him, "Are you sure?" ”

Xiong thought about it and was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he lowered his head and pressed down, his thin lips covering her mouth.

"I'm grass!"

Xiong Xiang quickly pushed him away, bounced up and wiped his mouth vigorously, the fire on his body burned around her, "I'll kill you!" ”

Bai Xiu stood up, and a circle of silver-white frost and cold aura floated around his body. The fire was extinguished, and the clothes were still intact.

"What are you?" They asked each other questions.

Fu Jing was stupid, standing on the side and already sluggish.

Xiong thought about it and snorted coldly, and the fire around him instantly dimmed, "Why did you kill me and Fu Jing?" ”

Bai Xiu's thin lips pursed into a straight line, he looked like he was a teenager, and the calmness in his eyes was not at all like this age.

"Your grandfather and Fu Jing's grandfather are both murderers of my mother."

Xiong thought about it and said coldly: "Blood spews people." ”