The food still tastes as delicious as I remembered.
You know, when she was in Duan Mansion, she and Qingyang wouldn't have been able to eat such delicious meals if it weren't for the holidays.
I don’t know what Duan Qingyao was thinking. He just raised his chopsticks and took a few bites, then put them down in frustration.
"Miss, please eat some more!"
"I don't have any appetite, please leave!"
Duan Qingyao has something on her mind!
"When the prince was around, the young lady had a particularly good appetite. Now that the prince is not with the young lady, no wonder the young lady has lost her appetite!"
Myolie knew that the young lady was unhappy, so in order to make the young lady happy, she deliberately talked about the prince.
"Nonsense, what does this have to do with the prince? I have discovered that since you married the white guard, you have learned nothing else, but you have become a lot more courageous!"
Xing'er can make fun of her and the prince, why can't she make fun of Xing'er and Bai Hu.
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Sure enough, when Duan Qingyao said this to Xing'er, two red clouds immediately appeared on her face.
"Miss, this is nonsense. Myolie has always been by Miss's side. If I really learned it from someone, I learned it from Miss!"
"I never taught you to attack your own master. Am I stupid or stupid to actually shoot myself in the foot?"
Compared with being sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, who is Xing'er's rival to Duan Qingyao?
Now Xing'er regrets so much that her intestines are green. If she had known better, she would not have mentioned the prince.
"Miss, please rest early! The slave is out!"
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Xing'er, who couldn't stand up to Duan Qingyao, lowered her head and slithered away against the wall like a rat.
Duan Qingyao stretched lazily.
Perhaps it was because she didn't sleep well last night, so she fell asleep early.
Duan Qingyao looked at the night outside the window, thinking that if she waited a little longer, maybe Jun Yanan would be back soon!
But after waiting and waiting, I couldn't resist the attack of sleepyheads. My eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand pounds, and I finally fell asleep on the table!
"Ahem!"
While she was drifting off to sleep, she suddenly smelled a pungent smell.
Duan Qingyao covered her mouth and coughed violently. The moment she opened her eyes, she found herself in a sea of fire.
The billowing smoke and heat waves kept coming towards her, and she was so smoked that she almost couldn't open her eyes!
"Myolie! Myolie!"
Duan Qingyao shouted loudly, she remembered that Xing'er was outside the house.
But apart from the crackling sound of burning firewood, she didn't hear any sound at all.
Myolie will never leave her and run away alone!
There is only one possibility: Myolie is unconscious like her!
There was also a pot of tea on the table. Duan Qingyao hurriedly took off a piece of clothing, wetted the clothes with the pot of tea, and covered his head, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
After arming herself, Duan Qingyao rushed into the sea of fire desperately.
"Myolie! Myolie! Where are you?"
Everything you can see are fire dragons!
Like hungry beasts, they opened their bloody mouths towards Duan Qingyao with all their fangs and claws.
Duan Qingyao was sweating profusely and was worried. The fire was so fierce that it would not take a moment for the already dilapidated house to collapse.
If Xing'er is not found again, let alone her, even his own life will be in danger!
It was as if God heard her prayers. Just when she was about to despair, she finally saw Myolie's figure!
She was lying peacefully next to the wall like a sleeping cat.
"Myolie? Myolie! Wake up quickly!"
The distance is less than two meters, but it seems like we are separated by the ends of the world.
Through the blazing flames, Duan Qingyao shouted Xing'er's name loudly.
But Xing'er remained motionless!
Duan Qingyao's heart skipped a beat, she covered her nose tightly and plunged into the sea of fire.
She endured the sting of the burn and ran over.
A good person turned into a fireball in an instant.
She could clearly smell the pungent smell of her burned hair, and what was even more unbearable was the stinging pain on her body.
If you let the flames continue to burn, you will eventually be burned into a pile of black coals.
Wisely, she took the opportunity to roll on the ground a few times and finally put out the flames on her body.
"Myolie! Wake up!"
Duan Qingyao ignored the pain on her body and crawled to Xing'er's side.
But no matter how loud she shouted or how she shook Xing'er, she was as motionless as an unconscious doll.
A desperate thought suddenly broke into her mind.
Could it be her Xing'er?
No! Impossible!
Myolie is still so young, she has just gotten married and has not yet given birth to children!
Her life has just begun, how is that possible?
Duan Qingyao was filled with tears and stretched out her hand tremblingly.
She put her fingers on Xing'er's nostrils, but she couldn't feel Xing'er's breathing at all.
"Myolie!"
Duan Qingyao, who thought she had seen through life and death, seemed to have lost her soul at this moment, and she even had no strength to speak!
How could God be so cruel to Myolie?
Xing'er followed her, suffered so much, suffered so much, yet she still hadn't started living her own life?
Tears fell down like broken beads!
But no matter how big her tears fell, they couldn't extinguish the overwhelming anger.
With a "bang", a half-burned beam fell beside her.
It seemed to be reminding her that if she couldn't find a way to escape from the fire at this moment, then she would have to stay with Xing'er!
"Myolie, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"
Duan Qingyao gritted her teeth, held back her tears, and hugged Xing'er tightly for the last time.
Then he gently placed her on the ground!
How much she wanted to take Xing'er out, even if she was dead, she still wanted to take her out.
It would be better to hand her over to the husband she loved most, or to bury her in a beautiful place, than to let her burn to ashes alone in this sea of fire!
But she knew that based on the current situation and her physical strength, she simply couldn't do it.
Duan Qingyao stood up with difficulty, glanced at Myolie one last time, and said with difficulty: "Goodbye, Myolie! See you later!"
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"Water broke out! Put out the fire! Water broke out in the west courtyard! Princess An is still inside!"
The originally peaceful Prime Minister's Mansion was now on fire, and everyone was reduced to a mess.
"Mother, is the West Courtyard flooded?"
Duan Hongyan was surprised and happy. She thought she heard wrongly, but she didn't expect Mrs. Duan to walk in at this time.
"That's right, the West Courtyard is in trouble! My mother has done everything for you, and the rest is up to you!"
Mrs. Duan was not surprised at all. After all, she planned the fire.
"Mom, what are you talking about? Why can't my daughter understand?"