Pei Daozhu was stunned.

She cautiously walked behind the screen.

The face in the pool of blood, which should have been as beautiful as a flower waiting to bloom in spring, was prematurely overshadowed by death, like an apple about to rot.

Pei Daozhu couldn't believe it: "Cui Lingren? ”

The girl in the pool of blood, her chest rose and fell slightly.

Pei Daozhu saw that she was still breathing, and hurriedly knelt on one knee.

The fatal wound is a sharp blade stuck in the chest.

Pei Daozhu covered the wound and wanted to stop the bleeding for her, but the blood still scrambled to seep out between her fingers, staining the girl's white hands and snow-white wide sleeves.

Pei Daozhu was anxious.

Even if they were rivals, she couldn't watch her die.

She said nervously: "I'll call someone, Cui Lingren, you hold on, don't fall asleep!" ”

She wanted to leave, but Cui Lingren grabbed her clothes.

The girl's eyes were gone, and there was only a dead breath.

She grabbed Bae Daozhu's clothes like a drowning person grasping the last driftwood.

She opened her mouth to say something, but she was so weak that she couldn't pronounce a syllable.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Her gaze swept over Pei Daozhu and landed outside the window.

Those beautiful eyes are full of longing and reluctance to live.

The nails scratched the pearl coat that Pei Daozhu was covering outside.

As Cui Lingren's hand fell weakly, the silk thread that strung the pearls quietly broke, and countless small pearls rolled to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The girl in the pool of blood was completely silent in this golden and jade voice.

She lived vigorously when she was alive, but when she died, she left in this remote and strange small bamboo house.

Pei Daozhu was stunned.

"Cui Lingren ......"

She tried to reawaken the girl, but no matter how much she called her name, she received no answer.

She frowned, trying to help Cui Lingren up, when there was a sudden whistling wind outside the house.

Feathered arrows with flames hit the screen straight.

In the next moment, the silk screen ignited a raging flame, quickly spreading in all directions.

"Cui Lingren!"

Pei Daozhu was hoarse.

She was just a delicate and frail girl in the end, and when she barely helped Cui Lingren, the entire bamboo house was already in flames.

She looked around and didn't find a way out, but she accidentally found a white camellia lying on the desk.

The freshly picked white camellia has tiny dew drops on the petals, like a delicate girl.

She froze.

……

"Cui Lingren is gone?"

Look at the north residence.

Xiao Heng flipped through the military book, a little surprised.

He calculated the time and estimated that Pei Daozhu had already won the game, so he asked his entourage.

Who knew that the entourage replied that Cui Lingren did not participate in the game.

The attendant scratched his head and said in confusion: "I heard that many people have been sent to look for it in the chess room, but they haven't found it yet." Master, did you say that Miss Cui was afraid of losing and didn't dare to play against Miss Pei, so she secretly escaped? ”

Xiao Heng rubbed the page.

Cui Lingren's chess skills are not as good as Pei Daozhu.

But she was proud and couldn't do anything like running away.

Based on his intuition to judge the case, I am afraid that something has happened.

The master and servant were talking, and suddenly a thick puff of smoke rose in the direction facing the north window.

The entourage was surprised: "It's in the direction of Xiaozhulin...... That place has never been inhabited, why is it on fire? ”

Xiao Heng closed the book of soldiers and swept out the window without hesitation.

The movement of the fire in the small bamboo forest quickly attracted the attention of others.

Xiao Heng was the first to arrive, keenly catching the hoarse cry for help coming from the bamboo house.

It's Bae Do-joo.

Xiao Heng suddenly clenched the Buddha beads.

He looked around and saw that there were already guards who had gone to fetch water to put out the fire, but when they put out the fire, he didn't know when.

He resolutely ordered: "Go and take the fire fur." ”

It is said that it is hand-woven by the deep-sea shark people, and it is worn on the body to be fearless of flames.

The retinue quickly fetched the fire-fighting fur.

Xiao Heng decisively broke into the bamboo house.

The beams collapsed, the bamboo house almost turned into a sea of fire, and there was only a place in the corner where he could barely settle.

"Bae Daozhu!"

He broke open the collapsed beam.

Pei Daozhu is hugging Cui Lingren.

Seeing Xiao Heng burst in with fire, she was stunned, and when the title of "Brother Xuan Ce" was about to blurt out, she realized something in hindsight, and called in a dumb voice: "Ninth Uncle......"

Xiao Heng was also stunned.

However, the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to say anything.

After making sure that Pei Daozhu was fine, his eyes fell on Cui Lingren.

Cui Lingren was covered in blood, with a sharp blade stuck in his chest, and he was no longer breathing.

Pei Daozhu realized his gaze, afraid that he would misunderstand that he had killed Cui Lingren, and hurriedly explained: "When I came in, she was already -"

"I know, it's not you."

Xiao Heng interrupted her.

Cui Lingren is very proud and can't do anything to escape the game.

The little Ananda of the Pei family is also proud, and he can't do anything to kill his opponent behind his back.

He took off his fire-repellent fur and neatly wrapped Pei Daozhu: "I'll take you out." ”

Pei Daozhu touched his fur.

She has seen many rare treasures since she was a child, and she knows that this is a hard-to-find fire-repelling Qiu.

Only this one, Xiao Heng actually gave it to her......

She raised her Danfeng eyes and looked at Xiao Heng again.

Before she could say anything, she was already picked up by Xiao Heng and quickly swept towards the outside of the bamboo house.

The fire is raging.

Pei Daozhu looked up at him, and suddenly remembered the picture when he was in the Flower God Temple, this guy wanted to abandon her and leave alone.

This time......

He was willing to take the risk to save her......

When he finally escaped from the fire, there was a roar behind him, and the bamboo house completely collapsed into ruins.

Xiao Heng handed Pei Daozhu to the maid, glanced at the ruins, and ordered in a low voice: "Go and invite the eldest princess and Mrs. Cui." ”

Time is running out.

The living are more important than the dead, and he only had time to escape with Pei Daozhu.

Cui Lingren's corpse was left in the fire by him.

When people from the major families arrived, the fire had already been extinguished.

In front of the ruins, a charred corpse lies on a stretcher, covered with a thick white cloth.

Mrs. Cui was on crutches and stared at the stretcher in dismay.

Her figure was crumbling, and she was helped by Sima Bao's makeup to stand firmly.

Her old face was panicked: "What did you just say?" Who is the man on the stretcher? ”

Her voice trembled violently.

No one dared to answer.

Her steps trembled and she slowly walked to the stretcher.

She reached out to lift the white cloth.

The maid couldn't bear it, and she was going to stop it, but she was slapped away by the old man.

Old Madam Cui was breathing hard, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly lifted the white cloth.

The scorched corpses that come into view are black and terrifying, how can there be a flower-like appearance on weekdays!

Only the silhouette is vaguely similar......

The old man suddenly screamed, his eyes went black, and he fainted completely.

Sima Bao helped her in time.

The slender and majestic phoenix eyes gently swept over the charred corpse, and there was no emotion in the pupils.

In the blink of an eye, the tails of her eyes were already red, and she choked up and cried sadly: "How is this good...... Poor Ling Ren in this palace, only sixteen years old! ”

Bae Daozhu was also frightened.

Her face was pale, her gaze turned to everyone present, and finally fixed on Gu Yanwan.

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