75 The door of the palace has been nailed to death by wood

It's just that the man had the intention to kill her, how could he mercilessly allow her to escape?

The door of the palace has been nailed to death by wood.

The fire was constantly devouring the beams above the palace. Those beams were already swaying down. Mu Xiyan had to take a few steps back and keep looking for a way to escape in the fire.

At this moment, someone tried to knock open the door of the palace from the outside. The red door, which was constantly trembling because of the impact, was a little dangerous. Mu Xiruan stood as far away as possible to calm himself down and calmly looked at which palace was in the palace.

The falling gauze tent is pure white, and even the bed in the inner room is covered with pure white bedding embroidered with most peonies, pure white... This is the palace before Princess Mingqin! She was puzzled by why Chu Luo chose this palace. But now is not the time to think about this. We should find the exit as soon as possible.

"Mu Xian, wait a little longer! I'll come in right away to save you." This is the roar of Chu Chen.

With a "rumbling" sound, a beam of the room has collapsed straight down. Mu Xiran's bright eyes stared and retreated repeatedly. Even so, she was inevitably hit by the copper lamp destroyed by the beam, and she felt blood red in front of her eyes.

The palace door was also knocked open at this time. Mu Xian could clearly feel a woman running towards her crazily with her vague vision, "Princess! Princess... I'm here to save you. Wait a minute."

Mu Xi was stunned in place. How did Su Hewei call himself a princess?

Su Hewei was even more regretful when he saw the blood on Mu Xi's face. He hugged Mu Xi'an's body and said intermittently, "It's all my fault... I was really scared that I didn't save you... Please don't blame me... Princess, now I'm here to save you and don't let anything hurt you. Even the eldest brother can't... Princess, let's get out quickly!"

Mu Xiran suddenly thought of why Su Hewei had become so timid now. It turned out that she had seen her appearance before she died and knew the truth that she was burned to death by the Su people.

"What else did she say?" Chu Chen, standing next to the two, asked puzzledly.

Mu Xilan quickly raised her eyes, and her eyes touched the beam of the roof and collapsed. She quickly grabbed Chu Chen, "I guess she was shocked. She's about to cut her unconscious and carry her out!"

"What about you?" Chu Chen held her hand back.

"I can go out. Hurry up!" Mu Xilan retreated Su Hewei to Chu Chen.

Seeing this, Chu Chen stunned Su Hewei, picked him up, took Mu Xilan's hand and walked out.

The fire was very fierce. Mrs. Yi, who stood outside the fire, had fainted, and the queen had an anxious face.

When Chu Chen pulled Mu Xilan out, Chu Yin rushed up and jumped on Mu Xilan, "Xilan! Xian, you are fine. Why did you suddenly disappear? Why did you suddenly catch fire here?

Mu Xiran looked at Chu Luo, who was standing outside the crowd, but saw that Chu Luo's face suddenly changed and turned to meet her eyes. The calm corners of his mouth slowly raised, and finally turned away.

Mu Xilan withdrew his eyes and pulled Chu Yin away, "I'm fine. You let me breathe."

Chu Yinruo still looked at Mu Xilan with a worried face and saw the terrible blood on her forehead. "Xilan, you're fine. It scared us to death." Then he turned his head to look at Chu Chen and hummed twice, "I didn't expect this boy to be reliable."

Mu Xilan smiled and bowed to Chu Chen, "Thank you, Mr. Chu, for saving me."

Unfortunately, Chu Chen's handsome facial features that were originally haunting are now black and white, and they are extremely ugly. "You're welcome. Who makes me like you?" Unexpectedly, he turned his head away with some embarrassment.

Mu Xilan felt complicated when he saw Su Hewei, who was stunned, and then walked to Chu Chen and whispered, "You have to forget everything you just heard inside. This matter has nothing to do with you. All right?"

Chu Chen wanted to refute, but looking into Mu Xilan's clear eyes, he moved his lips and answered.

"What are you still doing? Take Miss Mu to Kunning Palace. Xichun, go and invite the imperial doctor." The queen interrupted everyone's stunned voice, stepped forward and took Mu Xi's hand in person and walked out.

A big fire interrupted the prepared birthday party. Of course, some people were happy and some complained.

In the Kunning Palace, Mrs. Yi has also woken up. When she saw Mu Xiren's bandaged forehead, she was very distressed. "Why is the girl so miserable? She has been injured since she came to the capital. If my sister Quanxia knows, I will have no face to see her sister in the future." Of course, the sister of Yifu's population is Mrs. Mu, Yi.

The queen hurriedly looked at Mrs. Yi and said, "What are you talking about?" This is a big disaster. If you don't die, you will be blessed. Looking at Mu Xi'an's quiet and faint appearance, the queen also felt very distressed, so she immediately sank her face. "This big thing happened in the palace today, and I must let people find out."

Mu Xiyan wanted to refuse, but when she thought of being tricked like in her previous life, she nods and said, "Thank you, Madam."

"Good boy, this also has my fault. It is my neglect of the rules of the palace." The queen was extremely uncomfortable when she thought that Zhaohua was burned by the fire without even a corpse.

Of course, Mu Xiran saw the pain flashing in the queen's eyes, and she was also extremely uncomfortable to jump into the queen's arms, but... she couldn't, bit her white lips, and Mu Xiran's face returned to a quiet look.

That night, Mu Xiyan returned to Yi's house. Yi Shiping personally came to Luohua Pavilion to see her injury and asked about some details of being stunned at that time. Mu Xi'an also said truthfully. Yi Shiping's face darkened after hearing the words and he meditated for a long time without saying anything. Finally, he patted Mu Xiran on the shoulder and left silently.

After this, Mu Xian recuperated in Yi's house, and his life was boring and boring.

On this day, Mu Xiran picked peach blossoms under the chaotic peach trees in the yard and prepared to make wine. Her white figure climbed on the tree, constantly looking for the newly blooming flowers. Nanxiao below supported the wooden ladder with a worried face, afraid that her young lady would fall down.

A white pigeon flew down on a peach blossom branch with its wings, raising its little head.

Mu Xilan saw that he grabbed the white pigeon, opened the note taken down, and saw the content on it. Mu Xilan showed joy on his face and smiled happily, "Nanxiao, hold the ladder well. I won't pick peach blossoms today."

"Miss, be careful." Nan Xiao rubbed his already sore neck.

Mu Xilan's sharp movements gradually came down from the ladder and walked straight to the house, with a little lightness.