Chart Topper Queen

At this moment, a piece of wood on the beam smashed down with the flames.

Mrs. Zhang's heart seemed to be crushed at once, and regardless of whether she was a demon or not, she rushed up and beat her like crazy, "Give me your son back!!"

She was stopped by Zhao Yuanying after a few hits, and the delicate face of the young man showed indifference. He proposed to save people with good intentions, but he didn't expect these people to be so ignorant. In a short while, Ai Bei had already taken off the protective suit, threw it into Mrs. Zhang's arms, and presented it with a fire extinguisher. "If you are not happy, save yourself." After she finished speaking, she coughed a few times, as if she was choking on the smoke. arrive.

Madam Zhang was taken aback for a moment.

The maid next to her said tongue-tied: "How can our lady know, how can she be a demon... fairy law."

"Cough cough... Since it's given to her, it can be used naturally." Ai Bei's voice was a little hoarse, "It's just at your own risk, it's up to you whether you can save your son or not."

Mrs. Zhang's lips quivered a few times, and she knelt down to Ai Bei suddenly.

"There are a lot of Xianchang adults, I don't know what's wrong, I beg Xianchang to save my son!"

Abe only took a step to the side.

The barrage in the live broadcast room immediately swiped. One side was scolding Mrs. Zhang, and the other side was accusing Ai Bei of dying. Even if the boy was just a piece of data in the virtual world, seeing such a shocking fire still touched the audience. heart.

"But I have taken off my protective suit." Ai Bei looked at her. "When I put it back on, I'm afraid the people inside won't be able to wait."

When Mrs. Zhang heard it, she almost fainted, but suddenly saw Ai Bei's eyes turn to the side.

When she saw it, there was a tall and straight immortal with a crown like jade standing next to her. She suddenly raised hope and knelt down and pleaded: "This immortal saves my son!"

Zhao Yuanlang had already sensed Ai Bei's intentions, but he didn't know why she let herself into the fire.

He was silent for a moment, then said: "Okay." Let's just repay her trust. Since she let him go, it means that with these "magic tools" there, he won't be in trouble.

"Brother!? You're the future—" Zhao Yuanying swallowed the words in the middle of her words and said, "How can you go, in case something happens... I'll go."

"Can you use it?"

Zhao Yuanlang knew his younger brother, and he was afraid that he was just watching Ai Bei's "heroic appearance" in saving people, and he had never observed how she used these tools.

Zhao Yuanying, as he expected, did not pay attention to how Ai Bei used these things. He looked at his brother, and then at Ai Bei, seeing that the two were inexplicably united, so he could only be discouraged.

Neither he nor his royal brother had any idea of ​​risking his own life. The people of the royal family were selfish and indifferent, and even he was no exception. Their generations of education told them that their lives were much more important than the lives of these people. No People are willing to risk death for a stranger who doesn't know if they can be rescued.

Even if they have good intentions, they will only order their servants to execute them.

The fire was raging, and the high temperature almost melted people. Zhao Yuanlang waved away the sparks that spewed out, and entered the bedroom according to the direction given by Ai Bei. The place where the two children were hiding was only separated from the outside by a wall, but without the high temperature protective clothing, the servants dared not enter, and the children could not come out. The fire was in the front hall, and the little boy was hiding in the bedroom. The fire has not yet spread to the bedroom, but the smoke is everywhere.

When Zhao Yuanlang arrived, he was curled up under the bed board, with a special blanket covering his body. At first glance, it was not an item of this era, and his face was the same smoke-proof mask as him.

He thought of the mask that disappeared from Abe's face after he came out, and knew that she left him the life-saving things.

The boy hugged himself tightly, trembling with fear, and when he heard footsteps, he suddenly looked up at him. A pair of **** and white eyes appeared under the smoke mask, which were eyes in a desperate situation, revealing pure desire for life and infinite expectations for him.

He opened his mouth as if to say something.

Suddenly, the wooden beam made a cracking sound, and the boy's eyes were replaced by panic in an instant. Zhao Yuanlang turned back, the curtain splashed with sparks, and it burst into flames.

The fire spread in this room.

He didn't have to save the child, before stepping into this room. In a dangerous situation, protecting himself is what he should do. Except for his father, there is no one's life in this world that is more important than him and worth his sacrifice.

The little boy seemed to see the indifference in his eyes and slowly shrank back.

There was a blazing fire behind him, but the spark in the boy's eyes went out in an instant.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanlang felt a little touched in his heart. He was born king, with the blood of countless people in his hands. He has never had the concept of life, and some are just arbitrary manipulation of the chess pieces. Even if the chess pieces are swallowed up by others, or even used for sacrifice by him, he is not too touched. Just like Mu Xiaoxi who died in the sky prison, she is very interesting, but she is only a chess piece in his hand. The killing formation arranged in that chess game has gained a lot, even if the chess piece is invalid, it is not a pity.

This also includes his, he is also a piece of chess in the life of the father, and his value is naturally much higher than others, but when necessary, death is just death, and there is no heavy or light meaning behind it. .

Death was neither pain nor pleasure for him.

Life has no meaning.

Until I saw the thirst for life in the eyes of others.

The fire was rumored to be magical. It was said that the children of Zhang Shoubei's family were trapped in the fire, their whole body was on fire, and they were about to die. Suddenly, a **** descended from the sky. The **** was not afraid of the fire. It was sprayed out, dousing the fire. It is also said that there is more than one immortal, one enters the house to save people, and the other rains outside.

People who heard about it all knelt down and kowtowed to the south of the city.

When such a thing happened, Zhang Shoubei and his wife were naturally responsive to Ai Bei. Needless to say about the supplies they needed, the news from the imperial city was also explained, and everything he knew had been told to Zhao Yuanlang. His news was not far from what Zhao Yuanlang and the others received at first, only some details were added, from which they got a glimpse of the arrangement of the second prince.

After some first aid, they are going to take a short rest here, and then set off after the sun is at its best.

The men over there were discussing politics. Here, Ai Bei set up a small home theater in the courtyard in order to coax the children to take medicine. I found a white cloth to hang on the clothes pole as a projection, and played "Doraemon".

Unconsciously, the heads of several children were exposed by the backyard wall, and then more and more heads appeared.

Aibe beckoned a servant and told him to open the back door, "Tell them to come in and see."

After a brief hesitation, the servant went to open the door. The children ran in swarms, unable to take their eyes off the animation on the white screen. "Sister Fairy, how can these paintings move?"

"You are so stupid, of course it was the fairy sister who cast the fairy magic!"

Beside Ai Bei, the little girl she rescued also asked, "Can girls also read?" She was rescued first, and now she is in good spirits. The little boy was still recuperating, and his mother was protecting him like eyeballs. Even if he wanted to look, he could only look out the window.

Although his mother was a little more patriarchal, when Aibe wanted to save his sister first in the fire, he himself did not fight, otherwise it would take more time.

In order to reward him, Aibe gave him a lollipop to eat when he was well.

Right now, Ai Bei touched the little girl's head and said, "You can do it later."

"Doraemon is so good, I want it too!"

"it is mine."

"My mine!"

The children next to me were arguing.

The little girl also envied: "Why only Nobita, doesn't Shizuka want Doraemon?"

Zhao Yuanying, who had already communicated with Zhang Shoujie, came back to look for her. At first glance, he was a little surprised at the moving painting, but he laughed after seeing it for a while: "This cat is like you, and it can become magical anytime, anywhere. thing."

Abe tapped his forehead.

The prince also stood behind her and watched for a long time, looking at the picture and said, "This is the world in the sky?"

"Not really." Ai Bei thought for a while and said, "This is the future world."

The moment she said these words, the audience in the live broadcast room had a great reaction.

[Ah, ah, babe through the question! ]

[It can’t be said that since the immortals can predict the future, isn’t it very logical to present the picture of the future in front of your eyes while waving their sleeves? ]

[I am laughing at this wave. ]

[Beibei, life mentor, taught the prince life and equality. ]

[Wow, thanks for the summary upstairs, if I hadn't read this sentence, I would still be in a fog, and I can't figure out why Beibei "forced" the prince to save people. ]

[The third prince is right inadvertently, the anchor is "Doraemon" from the future world. ]

[There is an interesting nuanced fit. ]

The "miracles" that appeared in the border city were naturally transmitted back to the imperial city with flying pigeons.

The second prince was not interested in this kind of bluffing and fooling the public information, so he threw it aside.

Yao Xihu saw it when he was arranging it for him, and thought the description was very interesting, with the shadow of a modern person. But now that she already knew the identities of the two anchors, she didn't take it seriously. One is Su Anran, and another male anchor actually dressed as the second prince's mother concubine Li Fei. When she found out, she almost didn't scare her jaw, but the other party did not hinder her live broadcast route, but belonged to the same camp as her, and the data was not Gao, the danger is not as great as Su Anran's, so she doesn't care too much.

"Is there any news from the crown prince and the third prince?" she asked.

She has part of her idea of ​​"killing" the prince and the third prince. Compared with the second prince, she still has brotherhood. She naturally hopes that the prince will die on the road and not become a variable in the live broadcast.

If at first she naively planned to broadcast the road of Mary Sue, which was liked by the three princes, now she has gradually been soaked in this dynasty and felt that her original plan was stupid, it is far better to concentrate on helping the second prince It is interesting to strengthen the power and fight wits and courage with the original heroine. As for human life, her discomfort from the beginning was gradually assimilated by the dynasty, showing an indifferent side.

Zhao Yuanya leaned on the back of the chair, and although he shook his head, his expression was relaxed, "Those people may not be able to kill them, but they were injured enough, and they were injured without a horse. When they arrived, the emperor would have already entered the court. Mausoleum."

All those killers were killed in battle, and no one reported the news to him. At this time, he naturally didn't know that Zhao Yuanlang and the others drove into people. They survived the drug addiction period and were not injured at all.

The two talked for a while, and Yao Xihu suddenly asked, "By the way, is Su Anran pregnant?"

"Yeah." The man's brows and eyes were no longer full of lustrous colors, and he said lightly, "She is not the only one pregnant in Fuzhong, you are always staring at her for what. Don't mention her."