Chapter 30 Pool Fish

Yingluo and the magic doctor spent a rare leisure time in the barracks. They have recovered at night and can lead the army for training. Wei Jia is also relieved. The two were sent back to Liyi by Wei Jia. They didn't return until they came back at the gate of the city.

At this time, it was dusk, and the afterglow lightly shone on the ancient wall of Liyi, staining the mottled bricks and tiles with a layer of blood-like bright red.

The magic doctor felt strange all the way why the people in the city looked at him and Yiluo's expressions that were unspeakable. He looked around and happened to see a local apprentice in the hospital. The man also saw him and turned his head away as his eyes turned red.

The magic doctor became uneasy. He accelerated his pace to the hospital, followed closely, and soon breathed.

When he reached the entrance of the alley and faced a piece of scorched earth and tiles, people like a magic doctor opened their mouths wide. Almost all the houses on both sides of the alley collapsed, and there was a faint sound of crying.

The more he walked in, he kept tripped by the scattered broken wood and bricks. He finally came before the broken wall. If it hadn't been for the half of the sign buried under the dust, he would not have recognized that this was the small but very peaceful medical hall.

The magic doctor's eyebrows frowned tightly, but he was hit from behind. He saw Yingluo run to the opposite courtyard like crazy. Facing the destruction, his voice was already crying, "Brother Sai, Aunt Sai? Ami, Adou? Where are you?"

There was a white-haired old man between the two families. As he dragged out a body, he said coldly, "Don't shout, the Sai family is pitiful. The fire started from here. The family of four is gone."

Yingluo turned around in a stunned and said, "Four mouths? There are obviously five people in the Sai family!"

The old man smiled bitterly, "His eldest son was facing his face when the thunder bomb came, but when the government sent someone to collect the body, there was no one there."

Yiluo feels that she needs to digest it. What's on fire? What kind of thunderbolt? Is Cerro still alive now? Where are the bodies of the four members of the Sai family? Was it buried by the government? How did they get into these things? Isn't it just ordinary people? Didn't those people come to the race at all?

Her body shook violently. If they didn't come to the race, who would be their target?

A figure suddenly flashed in front of her, and the cold smile on her face, Yuan Bing?! Who the hell is he?

The magic doctor obviously thought of going with her. He looked at her and shook his head. He walked to the alley with his hands behind his back to check it carefully. The thunder bomb was so powerful that it killed and injured many residents who helped put out the fire. Almost every household in this alley was killed and injured, so there was no time and energy to clean the scene. Instead, it left some clues for the magic doctor.

He walked to the entrance of the alley, squatted down and groped on the ground. He didn't know what he had picked up, and put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully. Yingluo stood still and looked at him, but Yuan Bing's face kept flashing in front of her, and the last sentence he said to himself, "Don't let strangers into the door casually, even if he is about to die."

This sentence kept hovering in her mind, and her tears fell without warning, making the veil wet. She deeply regrets her stupidity. If she just pays the price, why are the neighbors around her? What's wrong with the five Sai family? She cried so much that she couldn't raise her head, her heart was like a large door, and the cold wind stung her like a sword.

Ami and Adou are still so young, and their lives are still like buds, and they have withered before blooming. Aunt Sai and Uncle Sai are just a pair of parents who love their children normally. When she thinks of their two honest and honest faces and Aunt Sai's unique loud voice, she feels like a knife.

And all this is not as guilty as her apology to Silo.

That's just an ordinary young man. Without the innate nobleness and arrogance of Qiongjiang's proud sons who she has long been familiar with. He is as humble and strong as a weed, but he has devoted almost all his enthusiasm to her. She doesn't think it's been extremely rude to repay, and now she is even more because she doesn't know people clearly. Good deeds killed his whole family.

If Sailor knew that these people were obviously coming for himself, and his parents and sisters were just fish affected by the fire at the gate, he would definitely hate her to death!

But Cyro, where is it now?

There is no doubt that he will die if the thunderbolt blows up, but he stubbornly believes that he should not die and will not die. Since the government has not found his body, he must not die!

Cero, please survive and wait for me to repay you! Yingluo put her hands together. She didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but now she hopes that the gods and Buddhas can hear her little wish, which has nothing to do with love, but out of guilt and gratitude.

After a rough examination, the magic doctor came over with a heavy face, "We will leave here immediately."

The tears were not dry. After looking around for a week, no one was seen. The old man just now also disappeared, and only the sobbing cry came from around.

The twilight has appeared, and she and the magic doctor have nothing to clean up. They just left two ingots of gold and put them on the ruins. They had no face to say goodbye to anyone and left the alley silently.

This is her first home since she left Qiongjiang, and it was actually destroyed at all.

Yiluo tried her best to restrain herself from looking back. Tears still fell one by one, and the magic doctor walked forward with a calm face and had confirmed the identity of the person who claimed to be Yuan Bing.

The prince of the magnificent gold actually did this, repaying the kindness and killing him, and one day he will definitely be punished! He thought angrily.

The two left the city, and the gate slowly closed behind them. The word "Qiyi" on the gate has been blurred, and Yiluo can't help looking back. The last impression of the city is that these two words are like a pair of eyes, looking at the people under the gate with compassion and indifference, and remain unchanged.

At this time, in the Beijin Palace, the sad screams in the "Mo Shang Hall" of the warm fragrance and the atmosphere of the whole palace are extremely uncorresponding. Lan Su sat high on the phoenix couch and seemed to be greatly satisfied when he looked at the people below indifferently branding the two people with a soldering iron.

She smiled with her red lips, "That boy saw your appearance, so I have to help you change your appearance, so that he won't recognize you and won't seek revenge on you!"

Her voice was gentle and naive, but her words were extremely cold, "Who told you to be so incompetent that you would finally use thunderbolt to solve those parsons. Thunderballs are my unique firearms in Beijin. Do you think others can't see them?"

"You have made such a big mistake. I thought that if I kill you, others will say that the rewards and punishments are not clear, so I have thought of several ways to try on you one by one. In the next few days, you must hold on. If I don't have enough fun, your parents, wives and children outside the palace. But you have to come in and play with me!"

The two were already worse than death. Hearing her vicious threat, they couldn't even scream in pain. They only sobbed and cried. Lan Sugi seemed to appreciate that such a five-three-year-old man who was tortured weakly by her like an incompetent kitten and clapped his hands and laughed.

Her unbridled laughter spread far away and happened to be heard by Yuan Li, who passed by with the palace people. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Look, I don't know why the queen is happy again."

The palace man knew that he didn't want to answer the words by himself, so he cautiously closed his mouth and continued to walk. He heard him sneer and gently spit out two words, "witch."

His tone was not fierce at all, but he heard that the palace man's legs were soft, and the hatred and disdainance, sadness and sadness contained in it were so thorough that made people feel a coldness bursting straight up from the bottom of their hearts in the deep winter. He pretended not to hear anything, shrank his neck and followed Yuan.