In Prince An's Mansion, Duan Qingyao finally climbed up to the roof, but found that not a single tile could be removed.
It turns out that all the tiles on the roof were fixed by Jun Yanan!
Duan Qingyao had no choice but to follow the rope and fall to the ground.
"Do you think you can trap me like this? Don't even think about it!"
Duan Qingyao cursed and took out other treasures from the bag.
If you want to make a career in the world, how can you do it without complete preparations?
She took out a stick of incense, lit it, and put it in the crack of the door.
Miaomiao's smoke continued to drift outward in the direction of the wind.
At this moment, Duan Qingyao suddenly fell to the ground holding her stomach.
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The guards outside the door looked at each other and looked at each other.
They came to the door by chance and looked in through the crack of the door. They saw Princess An falling to the ground in pain, her body curled up into a ball.
"What should we do? You go and call the prince, I will guard here!"
"Didn't the prince go out?"
Duan Qingyao was completely immersed in the play she wrote and directed. Of course she heard the voices of the two guards talking.
You've seen her in so much pain, why don't you open the door for her?
It seems that I have to add a strong dose of medicine!
Duan Qingyao secretly took a bottle of medicine, suddenly turned around, and looked desperately in the direction of the door.
"Someone come quickly!"
As soon as the words were spoken, bright red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
"I'm vomiting blood! Why are you still standing there? Open the door quickly!"
The guard was anxious, but he still remembered the prince's instructions not to open the door.
Only a rustling sound was heard, and the locked door finally opened!
"one two three!"
When Duan Qingyao counted to three, the two guards who had just walked through the door fell down leisurely.
Duan Qingyao reached out and wiped the red syrup from the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. It seemed that his skills in dispensing medicine were getting better and better!
Duan Qingyao originally wanted to ask the silver-faced man for help, but it was so late at night and she didn't know where he lived or where to find him?
After finally escaping from the palace, Duan Qingyao didn't care about anything else and went straight to the prince's palace relying on her memory.
But how could she see the red sky from a distance?
No, isn't that direction the place where Duan Qingyang is imprisoned?
Duan Qingyao's eyes widened in surprise. His feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't move a single step!
"No! I must have seen it wrong! Qingyang will be fine!"
Duan Qingyao kept comforting herself. After she regained her composure, she spread her legs and ran towards the light of the fire.
By the time she ran out of breath, the originally tidy yard had been reduced to ashes.
As far as the eye can see, there is desolation, the air is filled with a choking smell, the pillars that have just been extinguished are still steaming, and one or two sparks pop out from time to time.
"It's really baffling. How come you can get away with water so well?"
"It's dry and dry, so it's normal for water to leak out! It's just that the fire was too big, and so many people couldn't put it out in time!"
"Yes! I heard that several people died!"
"Who could have expected that something like this would happen in the middle of the night?"
Duan Qingyao clenched her fists tightly, and even though her nails dug into her palms, she seemed to be completely unconscious.
"Qingyang, sister is here! Sister is here to pick you up! Where are you?"
Duan Qingyao walked towards the ruins step by step like a puppet with its strings cut off.
"Girl, it's dangerous!"
"If it hasn't come out by now, even if you go in now, you won't be able to find it!"
The fire has just been extinguished, and the ruins may collapse at any time.
Faced with the dissuasion from the enthusiastic people, Duan Qingyao seemed not to hear it.
She personally promised Qingyang that she would come to pick him up!
She knew she was late, but it was better late than never!
Qingyang was so good, he must have been waiting for her to pick him up.
Qingyang is so smart, maybe he will find a safe place, maybe he is safe now!
"Qingyang! Where are you? Qingyang, do you hear your sister's voice?"
On the desolate ruins, Duan Qingyao walked in desperately. She didn’t know how long she walked or how long she shouted. She only knew that Qingyang must be waiting for her sister to take her home. She wanted to see someone in life and death.
corpse!
While she was searching, she kept moving the wood in front of her.
She longed to find Duan Qingyang in the ruins, but was afraid of seeing the lifeless Duan Qingyang underneath the collapse.
Just as she walked into a room, the horizontal beam above her head suddenly shook.
"Duan Qingyao!"
When Duan Qingyao heard someone calling her name, she turned around happily.
Before Duan Qingyao could see who it was, the other party suddenly reached out and pulled her, holding him tightly in her arms.
This smell, so familiar?
It’s Jun Yanan!
She thought he was her brother!
The hope that had finally been raised fell to the ground in an instant! It fell to pieces!
There was a loud "bang" behind him, and the half-burned beam suddenly fell down, hitting the ground hard and raising a cloud of dust.
"Let me go! I want to find Qingyang!"
She didn't know how Jun Yan'an found this place. He was a majestic prince. What else could she not do?
Duan Qingyao's voice didn't contain any anger, but it was extremely determined and cold.
"Are you desperate for your life?"
If he had been a little late just now, she would be the one buried in the ruins now!
"Let me go!"
Duan Qingyao tried to push him away, but Jun Yanan was like a huge stone, unable to push him no matter how hard he pushed!
"Do you know how dangerous it is here now? If you don't want to die, then go in!"
Life? He still has the nerve to talk to her about life?
In his selfish eyes, only his life is the most important, the lives of others are like weeds, not worth mentioning!
"It was you who killed Qingyang! Jun Yan'an! I hate you!"
Duan Qingyao's eyes were full of hatred, and looking at her eyes full of tears, Jun Yanan's heart couldn't help but ache, and the hand holding her arm never let go!