Yun Mumu glanced at the children inside, and was about to shed tears.

She glanced around and saw a small stone right at her feet.

He picked up the stone and smashed it down at the wooden window.

smashed down, and the wooden window was directly smashed off an outer frame.

She was overjoyed, and hurriedly held the stone and smashed it down.

Her hand was even cut by the sharp corners of the stone, and it was dripping with blood.

But she didn't care about it at all, slamming the window while looking at the children inside.

It was as if the child inside was her blood relative.

Finally, after she smashed it for an unknown number of times, the window was finally smashed open by her.

Yun Mumu carried the hem of his skirt and climbed through the smashed window.

The fire had also burned here, and the smoke was billowing out, and Yun Mumu leaned towards the kidnapped child while rubbing his smoky eyes.

She couldn't open her eyes at all, inhaled too much smoke, and coughed violently.

"Woo...... Wow wow......" the child cried loudly.

It just so happened that Yun Mumu also gave directions, and she groped her way towards the cry in this invisible situation.

The child is only three or four years old, and he is a little boy.

is also like a little chubby, and at the moment he inhales a lot of smoke, crying and coughing.

The milky cry was mixed with the coughing sound, which made people feel very distressed when they heard it.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll save you." In the thick smoke, Yun Mumu finally groped for the child.

I picked at the strip of cloth that tied the child, but I don't know if it was because I was too panicked, or if the strip of cloth was too tight.

She couldn't solve it.

She was so anxious that she lowered her head, went directly to her mouth, and bit it with her teeth, but just like that, she didn't bite it off.

There was another cough, and she burst into tears.

In the panic, there was a "bang", and a corner of the room had collapsed.

A beam that caught fire also rolled down.

Yun Mumu was even more panicked by the loud noise, and she couldn't untie the strip of cloth, so she hugged the child directly.

He used his body to protect the little boy under his body.

Yun Mumu was very nervous and flustered at the moment, and hugged the child tightly.

Suddenly, she felt something taped to her back, too.

And the sound of rapid breathing in my ears.

She turned her head sharply and saw a handsome face close at hand.

It's just that the face is extremely ugly.

"Yun Mumu, are you dying?"

The man roared.

The big hand clutched tightly on top of her head, and some ash and unburned wood slag rolled down from his hand.

The man's hands were burned.

Yun Mu looked at the man with scowling eyes: "Your Majesty...... You ......"

She wanted to ask, how did he get parachuted here?

Tears welled up in her eyes......

But this is an emergency situation, and Duan Yixi has no time to take care of her tears.

"Get out of the way." He ripped the Yunmu wood open, and the Longquan Sword in his hand swung and slashed at the strip of cloth that bound the boy.

The strip of cloth broke, and he carried the red-faced child in his hand like a chicken.

But at this moment, the house has been destroyed by fire, the door has been blocked, and the smoke is billowing out, and it is impossible to see the road ahead.

Yun Mumu couldn't see anything, he couldn't stop coughing, his whole body was burned by sparks, and it hurt very much.