Chapter 27 Fire to Identify the Truth

Qin Zheng looked frosty and couldn't see any emotion. He wandered repeatedly in the wing. How did this inexplicable fire come from? However, Aoi sneered on the side, and his face was full of joy after his succeeding.

"Grandpa, why don't you go to the side and rest first? Wait a moment, prince... I'm calling you." Speaking half-baked Chinese, he is like Hengmu, the brother of Cangjing. He is old and cunning, afraid that Qin Zheng will repent and has been guarding outside.

"Wait first," Qin Zheng said in a cold voice, "I will go as soon as I finish my business." The effect of Huanhuan's medicine will immediately attack. If he wants to get the help of the Dongying people, he must please Cangjing. He must wait until the end of this place to appear, otherwise he can't escape the eyes of the Dongying people and blind such a good opportunity.

"Yes!" Xiaoquanzi didn't say much. After all, he was the prince, his master, and the future lord of the country, but the bamboo garden was already burning. The prince was still happy with his concubine Yunyu. Thinking of these, he couldn't help but lament in his heart.

"Come on, beauty, it's time to get serious!" Qin Zheng pulled Cangjing into his arms, blew out the candle, and kissed her delicate lips without saying a word.

He understood that the Dongying woman put aphrodisiac powder in the ignited spices. At that moment, a burst of anger rose rapidly, and his eyes seemed to be able to bleed in an in an eye, and he stood up his hand and went straight to the woman's neck for the knife.

The woman screamed and fainted in his arms. Qin Zheng threw her on the couch with disgust. At this time, he only saw Aoi stroke his body repeatedly and muttered, which was so charming that his blood was boiling.

The man's heart was confused, and a big hand kept shaking the heavy wooden bed, and the sound of "squeak" accompanied by the woman's cry. The sound of the bed is endlessly reverie.

The little Quanzi outside the door blushed when he heard it, but Hengmu's face was full of calculation.

After half a cup of tea, the wooden door was kicked away with his feet. The undressed man hurried out of the door and roared at Xiao Quanzi, "How is the fire in the bamboo garden?"

"I don't know about this. I will come to see you as soon as I get the news!" Hearing the prince's anger, Xiao Quanzi did not dare to complain.

"What?" Qin Zheng grabbed the little eunuch's collar and lifted him up in the air. "I don't know you came to report!"

"I'm wrong," Xiao Quanzi was really wronged and did not dare to defend himself. "Your Majesty, it's important to put out the fire first. It's not too late for you to cram and pull out your bones to cure my crime."

Qin Zheng was crazy, his head was stunned, his eyes were red, and he suddenly threw him to the ground.

I didn't have time to rub my buttocks and fell into two halves. The little eunuch shouted harshly, "Now it has been burning for so long, my lord, please hurry up!"

At such a critical moment, someone said inappropriately, "Your Majesty, why are you so fast tonight? Don't stay for a while!"

Hengmu still wanted to continue to flatter, but with a "boom", his body was kicked out by a huge force and suddenly fell to the ground, raising a large area of dust.

"Get out! More mouths, I will swallow you!" The eyes were about to split, he shouted angrily, and turned around and disappeared into the vast night.

King's mansion, pharmacy, second-floor attic.

Zai's father had just prepared the soup for Qingzhu and stood at the window. Suddenly, black smoke rolled somewhere in the royal palace. He fixed his eyes and saw that the fire turned out to be a bamboo garden.

Without thinking too much, he jumped down from the window on the second floor and ran wildly to the source of the fire.

A group of women outside the fire were holding their heads, and a group of servants carried water utensils weakly. They were more lively than fighting a fire.

When everyone was half dead, a dark blue figure suddenly flashed into the crowd. Lan Fei raised her eyebrows and shouted vigilantly, "Who is coming? Take it down!"

When several approaching bodyguards heard the words, they set up their long guns and rushed up. Unexpectedly, the people just blocked them with one hand and said in a low voice, "The bamboo garden is on fire. You don't try to rescue it. What are you doing around here?"

"Presumptuous!" With the crisp scolding, Lanfei was furious, "What kind of identity do you dare to be so rude to me!"

Concubine Mei came forward. Her illness has always been cured by her father, and her words are naturally much more polite. "Sir, don't be angry. It's not that the sisters are determined not to take action. It's really a fierce fire that they can't get in at all. Besides, the fire has burned a stick of incense. There can't be any more living people in the bamboo garden!"

"Yes, I'm afraid that the people inside will be burned to death!" Qingxue followed and choked, "The left and right are all dead people. It doesn't matter whether they are saved or not."

The cold eyes of the father made Qingxue immediately silent, turned his eyes and still looked firmly at the burning courtyard without saying a word.

He suddenly picked up the wooden bucket beside him and poured it down, and his whole body was wet like a drowned chicken, and rushed into the fire.

The raging fire around raised thick smoke, blocking the sight of the slaughter father. The smoke choked people's nose and eyes. He coughed and continued to walk inside, "Bamboo, where are you?"

A huge beam suddenly fell and hit the boss. He only heard a scream. He was suddenly pressed under the wooden beam, and a round of fire was raised. The wide log blocked the passage and could no longer move forward or retreat.

The pain was accompanied by the burning smell. The father-in-law finally climbed out of the burning wood, and his body was already on fire in many places, but he completely ignored it and stuttered all the way into the bamboo garden. At this time, he noticed a scorched woman on the ground not far away and only felt a chill on his mind. With a big palm, he split the wood in front of him and ran to the front.

A woman in front of her was unconscious, her long hair was scattered, and her scalp had been burned in many places. Her clothes were all black and gray. The blood on her chest had long been frozen, and her face was red, swollen and ulcerated, which was very ferocious and terrible.

The father took the woman in his arms, looked frightened, hugged the woman's waist tightly, opened his eyes nervously, shook her body violently, and howled in an almost pleading tone, "Bamboo, bamboo, please don't scare me. What should I do if you die? I haven't told you that I love you. From the first sight of seeing you, I have recognized you in this life. Whether you are beautiful or ugly, I don't care. I just want to be good to you all my life, whether you love me or not!"

The cold woman had no reaction at all, and her ferocious face burned by the fire looked like a devil. Zai's father's eyes were like a devil in an eye, revealing a strong hatred. He grasped the woman's shoulder tightly and shouted at her face, "Do you think I will leave you if you become ugly again? No, Zai's father vowed that he would never give up on you even if he died in his life!"

"No, I'm here!" A trace of soft words came from the room. Thezai father was shocked and found that the source of the sound was in front of him. He raised his head violently, released the confinement in his hand, trembled with excitement, and crawled in almost little by little.

On the hot ground is a weak woman, with a pale face, bloodless lips, and dark eyes. Who is this woman who is not Qingzhu?

In the crackling sound of broken wood, she was close at this moment, but thezai father could not hear any sound, but looked at her safe face in a daze, and her heart was filled with great joy in an eye.

"I didn't expect you to be alive." After taking a long breath, thezai father suddenly felt sore and soft all over. He stretched out his arm and took the bamboo into his arms, turning the relief ecstasy into a low sigh. "It's good to live. I will only love you in my life. Bamboo will go with me. Let's leave the palace together and find a place where no one knows to live a good life."

The stiff body was slightly stunned, and an elusive trace flashed in his eyes, and then said short and weakly, "Go! It's too late to die!" Slapting the man's thick arm, Qingzhu was completely powerless. He pointed to the woman who was crying and hugged his father and said, "Take Yinger, the three of us go out together."

Zai's father nodded, turned around, took off his coat, wrapped Yinger and tied it on his back. When I came back, I picked up the bamboo and struggled to escape from the burnt room. At this time, the house was full of burned beams, collapsed the door frame, kicked open the slanted door panel, and finally rushed in.

The bamboo garden was engulfed by huge fire tongues in all directions. The three people were surrounded by fire walls and could not rush hard at all. The flames accumulated heat wave gradually approached the isolated men and women. They could not escape or avoid it.

"Bamboo, if we are still alive, can you accept me!" My father has nothing else to ask for in this life.

"Hmm!" The woman nodded with tears and could not let him die with regret for the rest of his life.

At this time, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the fence wrapped in the bamboo garden was hit by a gap with a thick tree trunk. At the same time, the attic also collapsed in the fire. At the last moment, Qingzhu and thezaifu jumped out of the collapsed ruins and lay on the hot land.

The moon is bright and starry, and the bright light shines on the bodies of the two, and all life and death are like a world apart.