The sound of the clatter of the carriage echoed through the long street.

Suddenly, the coachman in front of him shouted in shock: "Fire! It's on fire! ”

The county lord of Yao'an scolded angrily: "Dog, concentrate on driving your carriage!" Delayed, I've skinned you alive! ”

"County Lord, no." The coachman's voice became more and more suspicious, "This seems to be Princess Yongle's mansion!" ”

The county lord of Yao'an suddenly lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the smoke billowing in front of him, only to feel that his whole body was weak, and he almost fell off the carriage.

Mama Zhou stepped forward to support her in a panic, and the county lord of Yao'an was full of panic and screamed: "Hurry up, don't hurry up for me, my Shen'er, my Shen'er is still inside!" ”

When the Mo family rushed to the princess's mansion, the army had already sent dozens of soldiers to extinguish the fire, and the people who came to see the excitement around them also surrounded a large circle.

"This is so good, how can Princess Yongle's Mansion be so hot?" Watching Kejia asked in a low voice to Ayou beside him.

"I heard that when the right minister was punished the day before yesterday, he said that Princess Yongle was evil, this blue sky and white sun, don't be a monster." The friend who watched Kejia looked secretive.

"I don't know if Princess Yongle is in the mansion, I have seen the princess's true face from afar in the past, so she really deserves to be a national beauty, but don't have any accidents." Viewer B recalled Yuan Zhao's true appearance, and his face was infatuated.

"With her tyrannical temper, even if she looks up to you, how dare you take it?" The spectator C sneered lightly, then shook the folding fan lightly and sighed, "But I heard that this Mo Dagongzi was imprisoned in this princess's mansion a few days ago, and I don't know if he has been rescued now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the terrible scream of a woman coming from the ornate carriage not far away.

"Shen'er, my Shen'er." Lord Yao'an got out of the carriage in a panic, and ran towards the princess's mansion while shouting, completely losing his former graceful and luxurious appearance.

"It seems that the eldest prince of Mo is indeed in the mansion, I'm afraid that there will be more luck and less luck!" The spectator shook his head regretfully, and when the crowd was neutral, there were several echoing voices, "Fierce and auspicious, fierce and auspicious!" ”

Su Zhu walked out of Yunxi Pavilion with a pale face, and was directly hit to the ground by the oncoming Lord Yao'an.

Lord Yao An grabbed her and asked sharply, "Where is Master Mo?" Is he okay? ”

Su Zhu looked up and found that it was actually the county lord of Yao'an, and he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, and stammered: "Mo Gongzi he, Mo Gongzi he, the place where the fire started is next door to the secret prison where Mo Gongzi is held!" ”

Lord Yao An took a step back, only to feel the blood in her chest surge, she was short of breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Where is my Shen'er at the moment." ”

Su Zhu recalled the ink depth of field she had just seen, and a feeling of nausea involuntarily came out, and she forcibly suppressed the disgust and said, "Yes, in the Yunxi Pavilion." ”

The county lord of Yao'an dropped the bamboo and ran towards the Yunxi Pavilion with his legs.

Looking at the person lying on the bed from afar, Lord Yao An only felt a tingling pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Frightened, Mama Zhou screamed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her master.

The county lord of Yao'an only felt that his feet seemed to be filled with heavy lead, and he didn't have the courage to step forward.

Just looking at it from a distance, the burns on Mo Jingshen's face were so terrifying.

Her handsome and intelligent son, her only sustenance, is now in a coma on the bed.

Lord Yao'an's eyes were bloodshot, and he said fiercely: "Yuan Zhao, you little slut, I must not let you die well!" ”