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182, no one survived

From the sudden rise of red light to Zhong Qingye feeling uneasy, it was almost just the time between the front and back feet, which was so fast that people caught people off guard. [】

Zhong Qingye was stunned for a moment, put down his hand and walked to the side, opening an account. The direction of the red light burning was in the northwest of the Rui Palace. The rippling red light pierced the eyeballs, and the black smoke rose violently, like a thick sword in the dark night sky.

Zhong Qingye's pupils shrank slightly, and she was very familiar with the red light and black smoke. It was a huge fire that could have such a great power. The night wind blew, bringing some noise into his eardrums. It was vague that you could hear the chaotic voices, the panic cry of the children, and the sound of wood crackling and breaking the flames.

What's going on? What happened?

Zhong Qingye narrowed his eyes and looked at the hot fire through the heavy darkness. The distance between them was not close, but he could still feel the heat.

I felt a heavy anxiety in my heart, but she could understand where it came from.

Zhong Qingye frowned. She had not had such an uneasy feeling for a long time since A Xuan's death.

Staring at the red sky, Zhong Qingye suddenly was stunned.

northwest……

If she remembered correctly, the direction of Zhong Mansion was in the northwest of Prince Rui Mansion...

…………

No. Zhong Qingye touched his left chest comfortably, and through his fingertips, he could sense the rapid heartbeat that was different from the past. She comforted herself: "No, the Zhong family is just a business family, and there is no reason to cause such trouble... No one should target them like this..."

The red light became brighter and brighter, and a red and blue flame could be seen faintly. It was like a huge hammer hanging in the heart, hitting the heart violently.

Zhong Qingye stood in front of him and stared blankly for three minutes, clearly feeling the accumulation of uneasiness in her chest a little bit. She gritted her teeth slightly, and she turned around and ran away.

There were dozens of slaves who Qi Mo used to put her under house arrest standing outside the house. When she saw her coming out of the room with a dark face, she immediately surrounded her. One of them said carefully: "Princess, where are you going so late?"

Zhong Qingye's face looked very difficult and he didn't talk to them at all. He drove everyone directly towards the direction of the horse shed. The slaves were startled by her movements and hurriedly reached out to grab her. Zhong Qingye mistook their hands, ignored them, and walked towards the horse shed wholeheartedly.

Seeing that she could not stop her, the servants looked at each other, and several followed Zhong Qingye and headed towards Qi Mo's study.

The horse shed in the Rui Palace has many good horses all year round, each of which is a precious breed and is served by a special servant as a car that usually travels to Qi Mo.

It was dinner time, and the servants in the horse shed were not on their posts. Zhong Qingye took out a black horse without any effort, cut off the reins with a knife, turned over the horse, raised the whip, and before he could swing it down, the servants who followed her were already in panic and stopped the horse in front of the horse.

"Empress, where are you going?"

"Get out of the way! I want to leave the mansion!" Zhong Qingye stopped and looked at them with an expression on his face.

"No, Empress, the prince has given instructions. It's too late now. Is there anything that cannot be resolved tomorrow?" The slave tried to persuade her, and several men stopped her horse.

Zhong Qingye turned his head and looked at the sky that was getting brighter and brighter in the northwest direction. His eyebrows were frowned, and he didn't take the servant's words seriously. His arms wrapped around the reins, raised his whip and thrust hard on the black horse's buttocks.

"drive!"

The dark horse immediately raised its front legs and roared violently. Their spirit was greatly boosted by the pain. Regardless of whether there was anyone in front of us, they raised their hooves and ran away.

Seeing that the dark horse was coming in full force, he could no longer stop the princess. Even if the servants were unwilling to give up, they would not dare to directly collide with the dark horse. They had to retreat aside. With the princess' wrist, the dagger that rushed out cut off the latch of the horse shed, and the dust flew, and in the blink of an eye, it had already run for a long distance.

Zhong Qingye has never learned equestrian skills, but has never eaten pork and has always seen pigs running. She is still very clear about how to operate. In addition, her balance ability is excellent. After swinging the horse whip, the dark horse's speed is soaring. It is not thrown by the horse, but it is becoming more and more proficient.

He ran all the way and headed towards Zhong's mansion.

Since getting married, Zhong Qingye has never returned to the Zhong Mansion. One reason is that he has no good feelings for the people in the Zhong Mansion. Two reason is that there has been too many things happening these days, which has dragged her hands and feet. Three reason is that she is not the original Zhong Qingye after all. If she has too much contact with the people in the Zhong Mansion, she will be flawed.

For these reasons, the Zhong Mansion became her forbidden area, but no matter what, she had occupied other people's daughter's body after all. If something happened to the Zhong Mansion, she could not stand by and watch.

As the distance gradually narrowed, the red light became more and more grand, and the noisy and noisy wind in my ears became more and more harsh. Zhong Qingye clenched his teeth, and his heart's huge uneasiness that seemed to come from another soul almost clenched her entire heart. Under this uneasiness, she had to use greater force to whip the horse's buttocks to drive it to run faster.

Faster, faster...

Bypassing one turn after another, I walked through long streets one by one. Zhong Qingye once walked this road in an eighteen-person sedan chair, and his memory was still fresh, but compared to the last time, this road seemed to be long and could not reach it for a long time.

The scarlet fire illuminated the entire dark sky, with thick smoke, Zhong Qingye rode his horse wildly. As the distance gradually approached, a thick smell of burnt corpse mixed with the burning smoke of wood eroded towards Zhong Qingye with the wind. She held the reins tightly with one hand and made a almost purple red mark on the back of her palm.

The burnt smell became stronger and stronger. She had to throw away the horse whip, cover her mouth and nose with her hands, and desperately suppress the nausea that was surging in her body. As the horse's hooves kept trampling on the ground, a red light burst into her vision.

The fire that soared into the sky wrapped the entire field of vision, and everything was constantly twisted by the high temperature. The former jade halls of Qionglou were burned by the fire, and some even turned into a pile of black charcoal.

"Wow!" Zhong Qingye pulled the reins violently, and the black horse made a heart-wrenching neigh, raised his two front hooves high under the light of the fire, and the black hairs all over his body emitted a shiny light, which scared the crowd of onlookers to disperse in panic.

Zhong Qingye sat on the quiet dark horse, clenched the reins tightly, and was tightly sniffing a large sea of ​​fire in front of him. The air could clearly smell the burnt smell of the body being burned by the fire, which was so strong that it almost wrapped everyone's breath.

Zhong Qingye's pupils were full of flames, black and dark red intertwined together, as if they had been burning for several years. Her pupils were trembling slightly, but her waist was as straight as steel under the light of the fire. She stared at the overwhelming flames in front of her, as if she had sucked away the soul by the sea of ​​fire.

There was a muffled bang, like the sound of the beam of a room being burned down and falling down. A sea of ​​fire immediately raised a piece of sparks, the flames became even bigger, and the heat almost came to the face.

The onlookers retreated at the same time. No one knew when the fire started. By the time everyone reacted, the fire had already covered half of the night sky of Jingyang City. No one knew why such a big fire occurred in such a humid weather in April, but obviously everyone didn't want to think deeper.

The precious and precise wood clamored in the sea of ​​fire, and the flames were like breathing majestic pythons, wrapping their huge and majestic bodies layer by layer on those pavilions and buildings that were once exquisite, elegant or majestic.

The fire was soaring into the sky, and the heat was scattered, making people feel excited. The awakened people surrounded the fire. Some of them were holding basins, but they were approaching with the fundamental method. They had to stand far away and watch. The noise became louder and louder, breaking the original silence of the night and making a sound.

Zhong Qingye sat on the horse, his long hair fluttered by the heat, and danced a beautiful arc in the air. The dark horse was a little uneasy with the heat of the flames. From the noise around him, Zhong Qingye clearly heard that no one ran out of the fire.

It means to live forever.

Zhong Qingye sat straight on the horse. After a long time, her body suddenly shook. She reached out and pressed her chest hard. The thin girl frowned tightly, her eyelids were pitch black and slender, and the angle was rolled upward was as beautiful as the tail of a black butterfly.

There was something in the chest on the left, beating again and again, which seemed very steady, but something was different. Sisi's continuous pain was not as sharp as the sharpness of cutting flesh with a knife, but it continued like air, and she did not even let go of the slightest nerve endings.

She was not sad, but she felt heartbroken for no reason. It was like another soul hiding in her body, clamoring and roaring wildly.

Zhong Qingye, is it you?

Are you crying out?

The house shrouded in the sea of ​​fire in front of me is Zhong Qingye's home in this world.

Zhong Qingye fell from the horse's back, and his legs had just touched the ground. I wonder if it was because she had been sitting for too long and her body was stiff. She tilted her whole body and fell straight to the ground.

All the strength in her body disappeared, and she could react fundamentally.

The body did not hit the ground, and a hug gently caught her. Zhong Qingye's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his head and met those deep eyes.

Her eyes suddenly became hot, and tears that did not belong to her flowed out in an instant. At that moment, Zhong Qingye seemed to have lost the controller of this body, and his hands were uncontrollable, hugging the person's neck.

"Feng Jin..." she called out sadly.

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