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Chapter 8 Night

The fire, which was bursting into a huge fire, made her feel so painful all over her body, and breathing became so difficult. She was awakened in her sleep, and when she opened her eyes... there were fire everywhere! Even a corner of the sheet was lit, and the tumbling air made

The scene in front of you is distorted

Help! Save me!

Her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't make any sounds in the first few sounds, so anxious that she was about to pop out of her throat.

Help! Help!

She finally shouted out, hoarse, but - no one came to save her! She fell into the sea of ​​fire alone, the despair of being isolated and helpless, the helplessness of being on the verge of death... made her heart burst. She knew that no one was going to be

When she came, she could only rely on herself! When she restrained her fear and ran towards the glimmer of life outside the door with her already soft legs, only she could understand the lonely sorrow that she could see the fire reflected.

The starry sky was coming, she looked at the twinkling stars behind the hot air, she was saved! A piece of fiery red beam fell down, and she instinctively used her arms to block it...

It hurts! She can't describe it!

Save me, who can save me?!

In fear and severe pain, although she knew that no one would come and no one could protect her, she still hoped sadly... One could pull her, one could have a hug to make her cry, and someone would take care of her, she was already burnt

The wound

No...never

She curled up in a corner of the yard with trembling body. The eunuch who rushed over after hearing the news just glanced at her and said, "Just run out." No one paid attention to her pain, no one comforted her fear, everyone was

Busy to put out the fire, she was forgotten in that dark corner and shivered

Orphan... At this moment, she deeply understood the bitterness of this word

She hugged her legs tightly, and her whole body shrank into the smallest ball. Tears were particularly painful when they passed through her scalded face. Her chin was trembling violently, and even her teeth were bumping into each other.

With all her remaining hope, although it was as weak as Mars in the ashes, she still stared at the door of the yard, hoping that someone would come... to save her hope that the next person who came in from the door would come to find her

Save me... Save me!

What she begs for rescue is her soul that has been burned through loneliness and despair.

"Prince Meili! Meili!"

Someone grabbed her arms, shook her eyes, burned by the heat, and couldn't see clearly. The person she longed for was coming?! Tears filled her, and she couldn't see the person's appearance.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! I'm very painful! My arm hurts!" She cried, and finally someone could hear her say this, even if she couldn't get comfort or protection, someone could hear her say it in her heart.

The fear and pain are also very good

"Mili, no fire! No fire!"

She grabbed the man's hand tightly, and tears were chaotic, "Take me away! Take me out of here!"

"You have a nightmare, open your eyes and see, you are safe!"

Safe? She trembled and closed her eyes to look around... Where is this? She was confused for a moment. She saw several surprise guards, holding torches in one hand and knife in the other, all looking at her strangely

She was shocked and slowly regained consciousness. This was the tent in the enclosure... She saw the person who came to save her, but she bumped into a pair of young and clear eyes, with sympathy and pity, and the torches embellished his beautiful eyes.

A dot of light is like a star reflected in a deep pool

So beautiful... She was addicted for a while in an instant, this was Yonghe's eyes

"Where is the assassin?!" Jingxuan's cold voice just sounded outside the tent. The man had already come in, wearing a short jacket and holding a long sword in his hand.

He glanced at Yonghe and Miri on the soft couch with an expressionless face and sneered.

She felt that she was still holding Yonghe's arm tightly when she was stabbed by his cold eyes. She lowered her head and let go of her hand without a trace. Yonghe did not get up, but she still frowned and sat thoughtfully

By her side

"Have you caught the assassin?" Even Aunt Yu'an came. Although she didn't wear jewelry or formal gowns, she was still neat and dignified when she walked into the tent. In comparison, Meili was shocked.

I felt that I was only wearing close-fitting underwear, my hair was loose, my face was full of tears, and I was embarrassed and lost my manners.

"It seems..." Jingxuan glanced coldly at her with her head down, "There is no assassin at all, she was just shouting in a dream."

"Oh!" Aunt Yu'an beat her hands and complained a little, "Prince Meili, you scared your ancestors!"

Miri looked up at her in confusion, and suddenly realized, "I screamed again?" She looked at Yonghe inquiry, and Yonghe smiled disapprovingly, without any reproach.

She breathed a sigh of grief. Since that fire, she had always screamed in her dreams. She had nothing to do when she lived there, but now she was in trouble. Not to mention the people on the night, she probably had a few tents around her.

Her master was awakened by her

"Prince Meili, if you are fine, go to the ancestors to ask for advice. She heard such a shrill cry in the middle of the night, and was so scared that she trembled all over, thinking that you were injured by an assassin! Prince, go to the emperor and say,

Just now, someone was sent to ask what was wrong. The emperor was so scared that he thought something had happened to his ancestors," Yu'an frowned and glanced at the dazed guards, "Everyone hurry out and break into the princess in the middle of the night.

What was the tent like? Everyone went to say to the scared masters, and they all slept with peace of mind."

The guards retreated in disappointment, with unwilling expressions on their faces. They didn't want to break in. When they heard the princess shouting so miserably, they thought someone had died! They failed to make up their achievements and even complained and were wronged!

Meili knew that although the eldest aunt didn't talk about her directly, she was very angry about her trouble. She had always taught her before and retired and left the palace. Aunt Yu'an didn't like her at first, but now... she hates her even more.

She's

Jingxuan also picked the curtain out in annoyance. Yonghe patted her on the shoulder, "I'm on night tonight, and you'll call me if you have something to do."

Miri nodded and smiled gratefully at her

After paying homage to the ancestors, Meili retreated from the tent hall. She looked at the sky and sighed, not daring to sleep again, for fear of coming like this again. I guess everyone in the camp would be scared to wake up by her.

Yonghe and a team of guards patrolled around the main tent. When someone asked, he responded briefly. Meili waited for him to approach and apologized to bless him. It was all her fault, which caused him a lot of trouble.

"Don't sleep?" Yonghe waved his hand to signal the guards behind him to continue patrolling. He led her to approach the small fire with a kettle hanging on it. He asked her to sit down and carefully poured her a glass of water, "Be careful to burn it."

Miri sat down and was still a little embarrassed. He didn't mind her but treated her very well, making her even more sad.

He sat down next to her, as if he understood her difficulties in not going to sleep. "Did you always do this after the fire in Anning Palace?" He asked carelessly, not like others, either mocking or obscure, frank and unrestrained.

Naturally, she nodded easily how long he had just entered Beijing, and she knew so much? It seemed that bad things had really spread to thousands of miles. She smiled silently

"It's okay, it'll be fine after a while. I was scared when I was sleeping when I was a child, and then I always do this. I will grow up slowly."

Meili nodded with a smile. She liked to chat with Yonghe. Although she had known each other for a while, she had already found that he was still as sincere and enthusiastic as a big child. At least he didn't have so many twists in his heart. He laughed when he wanted to laugh.

, say whatever you want

"You grew up outside the customs?" Meili tried hard to find a topic

"Yeah" Yonghe smiled, his beautiful mouth bent out of curve, revealing his white teeth, and his smile was clear and clear, making her heart, which was already too heavy, seemed to be blown by the warm wind

This man...if he never grew up

She actually sighed like this in his smile. When he grows up, he will change and become... She frowned and skipped the name she didn't want to think about. Even if she turned into Zi Yu, it would be very

Unfortunately, there will be no such innocent smile

Yonghe probably felt that it would be embarrassing if he was silent, so he told her some things outside the pass. Seeing her slowly lowering her shoulders, he said worriedly, "Are you tired?" Before she could stop him, he had already sent his servants to hug her.

A few thick felts were stacked into a tall pile, so that she could not withstand the weight because she had no support, and would always fall down. He simply sat on the other side and held the pile of felts, and smiled with a hint.

"Damn, I won't fall this time."

Meili leaned on the felt carpet with a quilt on her body. She silently looked at the deep starry sky for a long time... She didn't feel so at ease. Although it was just a temporary support, she also warned herself not to indulge.

But she was too tired tonight, just lean on it... It would be fine for a while


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