The heat rose, and the lord flew away.
Jiang Suizhou gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.
Who gave this dog emperor the bad idea! Actually want to burn himself to death in his palace, disguising himself as if he burned to death
Jiang Suizhou turned to his side and sharply rubbed the rope in his hand on the dragon chair.
Fortunately, they thought of such a way, did not let him die immediately, but also gave him a chance to save himself.
However, the whole hall was covered with silk, satin and fur, and the fire burned quickly, spreading in a while, becoming a sea of flames. The smoke rose and Jiang Suizhou couldn't help coughing, but he didn't dare to relax at all, clenching his teeth, rubbing the rope on his wrist fiercely.
His wrist was strangled, red and swollen, and sweat dripped from his forehead. The sweat fell on the wound and it hurts, especially the wound on his body, which has been torn due to his vigorous action, and bleeding is renewed.
Jiang Suizhou trembled all over.
His eyes gradually blurred due to pain and exhaustion, and only the crackling of flames remained around him, gradually becoming hot.
His hands rubbed back and forth mechanically, and he could no longer feel the strength and pain.
The flame spread in the palace, swallowing the beautiful curtains all around, and the red and red gold were intertwined brightly, gradually swallowing the entire palace into a sea of fire.
I don't know how long it took, and there was a small bang.
The rope broke, Jiang Suizhou also suddenly lost his strength and fell onto the dragon chair.
The hard and painful touch finally made him sober for two points.
It's done.
Tears burst into his eyes unconsciously, and he climbed up embarrassedly, ignoring the others, he just leaned down to untie the ropes on his legs. He lost strength in his hands and began to tremble uncontrollably. After trying several times, he finally untied the rope.
Jiang Suizhou stumbled to his feet, leaning on the dragon chair with one hand, looking around blurryly.
At this time, there was fire all around, and the main hall door was already sealed tightly by flames. Only a small door on the east side had just been lit by fire, and there were still some gaps for him to escape.
Jiang Suizhou ran straight there.
But after two steps, he stopped and turned around.
He looked at the imperial case lying on the ground. At this time, the fire had not yet burned, and the memorials and books were scattered there in a mess.
letter!
Jiang Suizhou didn't even think about it. He turned around, his detached legs couldn't support his body, making him almost fall on the booklet.
He rummaged there desperately.
Those letters of Huo Yuyan must not be burned here. That is the only evidence that can tell Huo Wujiu the truth of his defeat, and tell him that the beam behind him is not his homecoming, but the tiger's lair in Longtan.
This is evidence that Huo Yuyan harmed him.
Jiang Suizhou's hands were trembling, and it was clear that he had lost a bit of energy due to pain, weakness and fatigue, but he was overdrawn from nowhere. He rummaged quickly, and soon found the few thin sheets of paper scattered on the ground.
With the light of the fire, he could see the text above clearly, and then held it tightly into his arms.
He supported the dragon chair and stumbled to his feet.
But when I looked there again, the corner door was already surrounded by flames. The wooden structure could not stand the fire, but after a few beeping, it collapsed and fell into flames on the ground.
There is no way out.
Jiang Suizhou forced his body to prevent him from falling, and when he looked around, there was no way out.
He was close to the case, finally unable to support it, and fell to the ground.
Jiang Suizhou raised his hand and wiped his face. He didn't know when he shed two tears, hung on his chin, feeling embarrassed.
He thought, could it be so in vain
When I opened my eyes again, I didn't know if I had already reached the Yin Cao Jifu, or returned to his desk, facing the ridiculous essay written by that student.
I don't know what this period of history will become because of him... and how Huo Wujiu will be different from the original.
His only unwillingness was that he didn't see the evidence in his arms and handed it over to Huo Wujiu's hands.
… Maybe he was still a bit unwilling, but before he died, he didn't see Huo Wugui again.
This is the first time in his two lifetimes that he felt what love is, and for the first time, he felt that love is not what it feels like.
He closed his eyes.
He suddenly relaxed, and the energy and vigor that had only been overdrawn began to demand his life. He just feels dizzy, his whole body hurts terribly, but he is tired, and he can't open his eyes...
At this moment, there was a bang.
He looked up and saw that the beam in front of the temple could not be swallowed up by the flames, and collapsed, suddenly shattering a large piece of the roof, revealing a clear blue sky in the flames.
Next, it was the top of his head.
Jiang Suizhou looked at the sky, and after a moment, closed his eyes tiredly.
—
When Huo Wujiu rushed to the Queen's bedroom, what he saw was a sea of fire.
He rushed into the palace all the way, the iron armor on his body was soaked with blood.
Nearby, a soldier hurriedly tried to put out the fire, but could not find the water source. Next to him, the man who had been escorted to kneel on the ground, the one headed was the disheveled and drunk Jianghou master.
Huo Wujiu ran forward.
The soldier next to him hurriedly said: "General! The dog emperor said, His Royal Highness is there!"
Huo Wujiu raised his eyes and saw a sea of flames that suddenly burned his eyes.
"It's already starting to collapse, General, how can this..."
Before the soldier finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamation around him.
I saw the scarlet cloak hunting by, their general stepped on the white marble steps, rushed forward, and a few jumped on the roof and fell into the sea of fire.
"General!"
There was panic everywhere, and the soldiers immediately panicked.
Seeing the lord who collapsed to the ground burst into laughter.
"Okay," he said. "Today, I can burn them both to death with a fire. It's really not a loss."
The soldier next to him turned red and drew a knife to kill him, but he was stopped by his fellow robes.
"Don't be impulsive!" the person next to him said anxiously. "The general has not given an order to kill the captives!"
The soldier said with red eyes, "But the general..."
At this moment, there was a loud noise.
When everyone looked up, they saw the towering emperor's palace collapsed in a sea of fire.
The latter laughed more presumptuously.
"Come on!" he smiled. "Kill me, avenge your general!"
But at this moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.
The smile stopped on his face.
He looked up and saw that Huo Wujiu was stained with blood, and he was holding a man in a clothed robe. At the moment when the hall collapsed, he stepped on the roof that was about to collapse and stepped out of the palace.
The hunting cloak behind him has caught fire. The scarlet cloak ignited a fine flame, and sparks rose, blending with the color of the cloak.
"The general is out!"
The soldiers made calls one after another.
Seeing Huo Wujiao landing steadily, he extinguished the fire on his cloak with a flick of his figure.
He knelt on one knee, holding the man firmly in his arms cherished and importantly.
Immediately a soldier greeted him, but he heard Huo Wujiu's low voice command in a dumb voice: "Go to the doctor, hurry up."
The crowd did not dare to neglect, and quickly dispersed.
Huo Wujiu knelt on the white marble floor in front of the burning ruins, leaned over, holding Jiang Suizhou in one hand, and lightly touching his face with the back of his hand.
I want to wake him up, but I'm afraid of breaking him.
"Jiang Suizhou." He muttered in a low voice. "Suizhou, open your eyes."
Then Wei Kai, who led the troops, saw this scene and stopped in place, not daring to move forward.
He saw the scorched fire marks on the general's cloak, and saw that the general's scarlet eyes were all wet. He knelt on the ground, clearly uninjured, but like a beast that had been shot at a vital point, curled up on the ground, lingering.
Wei Kai's eyes also turned red.
But at this moment, Huo Wujiu's arms made a slight noise.
It was Jiang Suizhou's coughing sound.
Wei Kai stepped forward, stopped living again, and stopped in place.
Jiang Suizhou coughed a few times, his eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes weakly.
"Jiang Suizhou!" Huo Wujiu's hands trembled while holding him.
Seeing Jiang Suizhou coughing, he raised his hand strenuously.
"How are you, where is it uncomfortable? Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon." Huo Wujiu said anxiously with a dumb voice.
However, Jiang Suizhou raised his hand on his chest.
"Here." His voice trembled, and his voice was barely audible in the flames.
"Why, I got hurt here?" Huo Wujiu panicked, and quickly reached out to touch it.
However, Jiang Suizhou was struggling to pull out a few pages from his clothes.
Those pages of paper were stained with mottled blood, and they all belonged to Jiang Suizhou.
Huo Wujiu took the pages of paper, only glanced at it, and put it away.
"When is the time, whatever it does!"
He yelled Jiang Suizhou in a low voice, very fierce, but as the voice uttered, tears fell out of his eyes.
Two round tears fell on those sheets of paper.
I saw that Jiang Suizhou tried to laugh, but he couldn't pull the corners of his mouth.
In the end, he raised his hand with all his strength, and touched Huo Wujiu's face extremely weakly, his tone weak, as if he was explaining some funeral.
"Because I didn't dare to tell you." He said.
"I like you, I can only do this for you."