[Havoc at the Royal Hospital] Enchanting rose reappears and asks for a monthly ticket [14]
The fire was fierce, raging wildly with the help of the cold wind, and instantly engulfed the entire Nian Mansion. The bright firelight shot up into the sky, and even the gray sky above made it look extremely gorgeous, as if bright and coquettish flowers from the other side were blooming.
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It was clearly hot and scalding, but there was a lingering air of death.
Xuanyuan Li had a pale face and stared at the house in front of him. The knuckles of his clenched fists were white, and the veins on the backs of his fair hands were protruding.
He went back and forth, but in just half an hour, in just half an hour, the house in front of him turned into ruins.
He tapped his toes, ignored Xuanyuan Feng's anxious shouts behind him, and jumped into the sea of fire. Relying on his memory, he reached Nian Shixun's yard without even touching the ground.
He found a place to stay and looked at the collapsed house. His eyes were cold and trembling, his face was as handsome as condensed frost, and his eyes were like a violent beast, cruel and bloodthirsty.
His heart, which had always been calm and frozen, felt inexplicable bursts of cramping. The pain was inexplicable to him, and it was so painful that he almost suffocated.
If you haven't got it, you can't talk about losing it. If you haven't lost it, you don't know that the person has become the true love in your heart.
He found thousands of reasons for his inexplicable behavior.
How ridiculous.
"Master, it's dangerous." Following Xuanyuan Feng who jumped in, he stretched out his hand to pull Xuanyuan Li. He saw that his white clothes were highlighted by the firelight, and his whole body was soaked with a chilling aura. That powerful and terrifying aura seemed to sweep across the sky.
All living things.
Xuanyuan Li's face was cold, but there was deep self-blame in his eyes.
How could this have happened if he hadn't been a germaphobe and left without authorization.
He knew clearly that this little guy didn't know the heights of the sky and had offended King Xilan. He knew that the palace of King Xilan was very deep, but it was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
But he allowed her to be arrogant and wanton, and allowed her to act willfully.
Not only did he not come forward to protect him, but he turned around and left even though he knew he was in danger.
Suddenly, he shook off Xuanyuan Feng's hand and plunged into the ruins of the courtyard.
He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe other people's eyes.
His little guy is so smart and scheming, how could he let others bully him and not know how to resist?
Why can't I escape from this raging fire?
What do you mean, the general jumped into the sea of fire to save his years?
What do you mean, being pinned down by a beam and unable to escape?
It's all bullshit.
He must be alive to meet people, and die...His little guy will never be so lucky.
Xuan Han's deep eyes showed a hint of pain, and his hands as white as jade, regardless of the scalding flames, rummaged through the ruins.
"Master, Master..." A trace of regret flashed in Xuanyuan Feng's eyes, and she jumped into the sea of fire, holding his hand tightly to prevent him from hurting herself.
"Let me go." His voice was as cold as snow, but with a hint of choking.
"Master, Miss Zhong is blessed with great fortune, don't listen to lies and hurt yourself!" Xuanyuan Feng had already shed tears in her eyes, feeling extremely distressed.
I am the only master in heaven and under heaven, never have I ever been so arrogant and self-inflicted.
She would rather that no one in this world could fall into the eyes of the Master. If she didn't love him, he wouldn't be in such pain like herself.
The house in Nian Mansion is simply built, and the beams are made of rare purple camphor wood, which is a tree found only in the Spirit Beast Forest. It is very large, heavy, and non-flammable.
Xuanyuan Li saw the beam as black as carbon with sharp eyes. He stepped forward and moved it away with his bare hands, regardless of the burning of his hands.
Under the beam, only two body parts were left, the rest had long been reduced to ashes.
One is slightly wider and the other is narrower.
Next to the narrow corpse, there was still a small broken arm stained with ashes. On the broken arm was an enchanting rose, slowly blooming, and it was incomparably gorgeous.
"Bloody rose?" Xuanyuan Feng said in surprise, subconsciously covering her pink lips with her hands.
Bloody Rose is the palace master’s unique spirit-sealing technique.
In the Netherworld Palace, any woman who commits any crime will be sealed by the palace master, which is the cruelest punishment in the Netherworld Palace.
Why is the palace lord’s spiritual power imprinted on this woman?
"It's her, it's her..." Leng Ruohan's voice muttered to himself and kept repeating.
Xuanyuan Li couldn't help but take a few steps back, staggering and almost falling over.
"Master?" Xuanyuan Feng hurriedly reached out to help him, but Xuanyuan Li pushed him away with one hand.
His snow-white robe, against the backdrop of the blood-red firelight, looked alluring and bloody, exuding a murderous aura like a sharp sword.
And his eyes were full of pain, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his already burned hands couldn't help but press his temples.
The overwhelming memories gave him a splitting headache, as if he was about to explode.
The image of that person's fragility and fear lingered in my mind.
Her trembling body, her scared tears, her heart-rending screams...
And his own coldness and ruthlessness, his wanton bullying...
The veil soaked with tears was stained with her unique body fragrance, which made him intoxicated.
That abominable love poison made him finally detoxify, but he forgot everything.
Deep in my memory, there is no trace of this person anymore.
No wonder she always looks at him coldly.
No wonder she never looked down upon herself.
It turned out that all the pain and suffering was brought to her by herself.
But he had no idea and thought that the child who looked like a fairy child was someone else's son.
His clenched fists were filled with blood, but he didn't feel any trace of it.
The fire was raging all over him, and he seemed to be nothing.
A pair of eyes, cold and sad, dimmed. They only stared at the cold corpse. Against the background of the fire, the roses became more enchanting.
It seems like a strong irony.
It was ironic that he had been entangled with her twice, but nothing happened.
"Master?" Although Xuanyuan Feng was a little blurry, seeing his grief-stricken back, he already guessed that he was the one who was the master.
All the distress was deep in her heart. She stepped forward and softly tried to dissuade her. "Master, the fire is too strong and the aura can't hold on much longer."
The purple energy around Xuanyuan Feng was looming, but she still protected Xuanyuan Li tightly, fearing that he would be injured in the slightest.
Xuanyuan Li didn't react at all, he just lowered his head silently and carefully held the half body in his arms.
It seems to be the most precious treasure in the world.
Xuanyuan Feng's clenched heart felt extremely painful. The man in front of her was originally handsome and handsome, but for a moment, his face turned haggard, his lips were as pale as paper, and his eyes as bright as obsidian seemed to have lost all their brilliance.
It was all taken back overnight, and it was as deep as death.
It was as if the entire person's soul had been emptied out in an instant, without any sign of life.
Xuanyuan Feng could no longer care about anything else, and struck down with a palm. The man was defenseless and fell into Xuanyuan Feng's arms. When he was unconscious, he was still holding the terrifying body tightly.
She jumped up in the air, and after a few ups and downs, she left the fire-ravaged Nian Mansion and ran towards the Plum Garden.
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Dear friends, there will be two thousand more later. Sorry, sorry, the little one is not feeling well and has been busy until now.