My Empress is My Bad Girl

The high priest halted his feet anxiously: "I will send someone in to rescue her! Don't move up. What if something happens to you, what should the Uganda do?"

"Go away!"

Where did Xiao Zhuang pay attention to these words, his eyes were cold and scary, and he kicked open the door of the room and rushed into the sea of ​​flames.

The high priest stared at the spreading fire, anxious and angry, and shouted at the people around him: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you quickly get water!"

It was their new high priest who rushed in!

The Uzbeks are generally united and have enough respect for the high priest.

The high priest is in a dangerous place, how can they remain indifferent.

I was crazy right now, you called me to fetch water to put out the fire.

Xiao Zhuang came to the room, ignoring the sparks falling on him, rushed to the bed, and saw Qian'er lying on the ground beside the bed, fainted by the smoke.

The tent on the bed is already burning.

If Xiao Zhuang comes a moment later, the fire will fall on Qian'er.

Xiao Zhuang couldn't think too much, pulled up the quilt to wrap Qian'er, hugged her and looked around, and found that there was fire all around.

There was no water in the bedroom, and the quilt could not be wetted. In case the quilt got on the fire, the Qianer who was wrapped in it... Xiao Zhuang did not dare to take any risks.

At this time there was a shout from outside: "Master Longbo, run from the roof, there is a small fire and there is a lake behind!"

Xiaozhuang was not familiar with the terrain, but he remembered all of a sudden that there was a lake not far behind these houses.

If he delays, not only Qianer, but also himself will be choked to death by the smoke.

Xiao Zhuang made a decisive decision, tightly hugged Qian'er's quilt, stepped back half a step, soared into the sky, smashed the roof with one head, and fell into the lake while holding Qian'er in his dizziness.

Then he lost his instinct.

Many people heard the shout.

Someone looked up and saw Zhaohui lying on the tree under the firelight.

Zhaohui's hair was loose, and it seemed that she had just woke up.

But at this time no one had time to think about why she would sleep in the tree.

She looked down and asked loudly, "Who else is in the house?"

At this time, no one cared about her affairs. Several servants hurriedly replied: "The second princess and the second maid have gone to the mountains and are not in the house. Except for the eldest princess, only the prince is still in the house!"

Zhaohui hurriedly asked: "Which room does the prince live in?"

"That one!" The servant woman pointed.

It is where the fire started.

Has been completely covered by fire.

You can't even enter the door at all.

A group of soldiers from the imperial army who rushed over saw this scene and stomped their feet in a hurry. They tried to rush in several times, but were forced back by the raging fire.

Seeing that his son had left the house, Long Fei immediately directed people to look for people in the lake behind, frowning and said: "The house is going to collapse, and the people still inside are afraid..."

Everyone was silent, and there was no other way except to continue watering the house.

Zhaohui slid down from the tree, threw a quilted jacket she was carrying into the bucket to soak it, and then put it on her body.

Everyone persuaded: "Zhaohui, what are you going to do, shouldn't you go in and save people? You see the house is burnt like this, even if you go in, the people are gone. The fire burns on yourself, it's not for fun! "

Zhaohui said angrily: "What if someone is still alive? Do you want to die?"

She put on a damp cotton coat, took a wet kerchief over her nose and mouth, and pushed open the burning half of the door with a stick. The fire was so close, it burned her cheeks.

So hot!

Thinking of the hateful itchy face, Zhaohui took a deep breath, bent over and rushed in!