Chapter 43 Goodbye, Ye Li

Beichen Ye left Ganquan Palace without looking back and rushed in the direction of Ganquan Palace.

The Ganquan Palace has already been in chaos. The maids, eunuchs and guards rushed to the Ganquan Palace with buckets of water and buckets of water.

But the fire in Ganquan Palace did not weaken at all. The fire rose to the sky, and the sporadic water could not slow down the fire at all.

Beichen night rushed to Ganquan Palace in a hurry.

When everyone saw Beichen Yeli coming, they hurriedly exclaimed.

"Your Majesty! The emperor is coming!"

"Your Majesty, what should I do? The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't control it!"

"All right! I already know!" Beichen Yeli interrupted everyone's impatient report and asked, "Is there anyone else in the palace, has Huifei come out?"

"Your Majesty, the others in the palace have come out, and even the maids of the vigil have come out inexplicably, but the Empress is still inside!" It was Ling Xiao on duty in the palace tonight, and he immediately hugged his fist and reported to Beichen Yeli.

"What?!" Beichen Yeli was furious, "Why didn't you save the Empress first when the fire just started, but ran out first?! Aren't you afraid that I will ask for the heads of you unfaithful dog slaves?!"

Pushing away the crowd, Beichen Yeli rushed to the direction of the burning bedroom.

"Your Majesty, the fire is too big now. You can't go in!" Ling Xiao quickly hugged Beichen Yeli's waist and dragged him away from the fire.

"You bold dog slave, get out of here! I want to go in, and Huifei is still inside!" Bei Chenye struggled and kicked Ling Xiao's chest.

Ling Xiao snorted, and his face turned pale with pain, but he still dragged Bei Chenye desperately.

"Gone go!" Beichen Yeli's calm face gave Ling Xiao another foot.

Ling Xiao still dragged Beichen Yeli desperately, looking like he would rather die than be suspected of Beichen Yeli.

"Gone! Let go!" Beichen Yeli was so anxious that he couldn't care much about it. He clenched his fists and shook Ling Xiao away from himself.

Ling Xiao was shaken away for several meters before falling to the ground and spitting blood in his mouth.

Beichen Yeli grabbed the bucket in the hand of the eunuch passing by, raised the bucket above his head, soaked his whole body, and rushed to the fire.

The blazing fire was accompanied by thick smoke. Beichen Yeli immediately pulled off a wet coat, covered his mouth and nose, and rushed into the door of the bedroom.

The thick smoke made Beichen Yeli's eyes hot and itchy, and the high temperature almost burned his skin.

"Dream! Meng'er! Where are you! Cough!" Bei Chenye shouted Hu Yimeng's name regardless of his own safety.

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't have come here." Hu Yimeng's voice was faintly remembered.

Between Yeli tried to look at the center of the flame, Hu Yimeng was wearing a bright red dress, painted exquisite and beautiful makeup, and looked at him with a smile.

"Meng'er, don't be afraid, I'm going to save you!" Beichen Yeli wanted to rush to Hu Yimeng.

"Don't come here!" Hu Yimeng shouted, "Beichen Yeli, I don't need your rescue."

Beichen Yeli was stunned when he heard the words, "Meng'er, what nonsense are you talking about! Don't be afraid, I will definitely save you!"

"I said, I don't need you to save me!" Hu Yimeng waved his sleeves, and Beichen Yeli only felt a strong wind blowing on his face. This gust of wind wrapped him and pushed him out of Ganquan Palace.

"Your Majesty!" Ling Xiao saw that Beichen Yeli flew out of the fire and quickly came forward to help Beichen Yeli.

Beichen Yeli looked awkwardly at the crumbling bedroom in the fire, clenched his fists, opened his eyes, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Meng'er!"

He staggered up and wanted to rush to the fire again, but he was held down by Ling Xiao and several bodyguards and couldn't break free.

Hu Yimeng in the fire looked at Kong Long, who covered his figure with stealth and said faintly, "It's enough to see him rush into the fire to find me for my own safety." She slowly closed her eyes and forced back the tears that were about to fall in her eyes.

Some injuries are destined to be irreparable, and some people are destined to be unable to forget, but the road ahead is their own choice, at least so that she will not be hurt again.

Opening her eyes again, Hu Yimeng waved her sleeves and flew out of the big hole burned out of the roof.

Standing on the roof, surrounded by fire, Hu Yimeng looked coldly at the crowd busy fighting the fire.

"Your Majesty, the Queen is on the roof!" Ling Xiao suddenly found Hu Yimeng on the roof, so he immediately said to Beichen Yeli, who was struggling to rush into the fire again.

Hearing this, Beichen Yeli immediately raised his head, and his bloody eyes immediately locked the man standing on the roof.

The flames were blazing and the fire was shining. Hu Yimeng stood on the roof in a red dress. The night wind held up her skirt, with a kind of almost enchanting beauty. There was no expression on her beautiful face. She quietly looked at Beichen Yeli under her feet, and her eyes were dark and there was no expression.

"Meng'er..." Beichen Yeli muttered to himself, and he stretched out his hand to Hu Yimeng, "Will you come down... come down?"

Suddenly, Hu Yimeng on the roof gently pulled the corners of her lips and smiled slowly.

When the people who were busy fighting the fire saw this scene, men and women, as if they were all bewitched, and looked up at the beautiful woman with a bright smile in the fire.

"Night away, no." Hu Yimeng shook her head gently, "I'm leaving."

"Meng'er, where are you going? I'll go with you." Beichen Yeli said anxiously.

"No, Ye Li, you can't accompany me. You can't give up your power. Your status will accompany me." Hu Yimeng still shook her head gently with a smile, "The child is gone and the love is broken. There is nothing worth my nostalgia in this palace. Just take all this as a dream..."

Tears slowly slipped from Hu Yimeng's cheeks.

"No! I won't agree! I don't think I agree!" Beichen Yeli's eyes cracked and roared.

The flame is like the elegy of the end of the world, quietly licking the corner of Hu Yimeng's skirt. She stood in the fire and bowed to Beichen Yeli Yingying, "Your Majesty, let me dance the last dance for you again. After a song, I will never see you..."

"No..." Beichen Yeli clenched his fists and opened his mouth, but found that tears had already blurred his vision. His strongest heart collapsed in an instant, and his flesh and blood were blurred. The huge wound almost suffocated.

He stared at Hu Yimeng on the roof, and all his words became extremely pale at this moment.

The sad song cut through the night sky, and with the sound of wind and flames, it resounded throughout the palace.

Hu Yimeng sang this poem that she felt deeply in her previous life, while lightly dancing the flying dance she was best at.

A flight can soar to the sky, and a flight can be separated forever...

The line is repeated and the line is separated from the king.

There are more than ten thousand miles away, each in the world;

The road is blocked and long, and the meeting is safe!

Huma followed the north wind and crossed the southern branch of the bird's nest.

The days have been far away, and the clothes have slowed down;

Floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer ignores returning.

Sijun makes people old, and the years are suddenly too late.

Don't give up the donation and try to add more meals!

The lingering and sad poetry tells the mood of Hu Yimeng at this moment. The flying dress dances the most touching arc in the night sky, like a flower that only blooms in the flames. It is beautiful and untouchable.

Tears slipped down, and the last one rotated, and the flames all over the sky wrapped her tightly.

Everyone held their breath and watched the thrilling dance silently, echoing the softest corner of the soul. Until many years later, many people who had experienced this scene still deeply remembered that on that gloomy night, the fire of Ganquan Palace ignited the most beautiful woman. The moment...

"No!" With the heartbreaking cry of Beichenye, a colorful bird broke out of the flames, and the gorgeous colors lit up the sky of the whole palace.

"Wow~~~" The big bird chirped, flew around the Ganquan Palace, and then turned into thousands of rays of light and dissipated above the Ganquan Palace.

Goodbye, imperial capital...

Goodbye, palace...

Goodbye, Ye Li...