Luo gentle this time can be cruel enough, know a move can't let oneself die, this is to make up a knife again! She's going to kill herself!
Ping'an looks at the fire coming soon, but she is also worried. After all, she didn't expect Luo gentleness to be so bold and openly want to burn herself.
She shouted a few times, no one answered at all, only the scream of ghosts crying and howling in the cell in front of her, which sounded especially sinister.
……
Meng Xun didn't go back to the palace. He didn't trust that Ping'an would be in the prison alone. He was afraid that she would drive away. He was also afraid that his father would be dissatisfied with Ping'an because he attached too much importance to her, and would not let her go. He stayed near the prison.
So when he knew there was a fire in the prison, he came at the first time. However, when he arrived, the fire was out of control, burning like a prairie fire.
Not only the prisoners in custody, but also the jailers were burned to death.
Meng Huo looks at this situation and wants to rush in like crazy. How can the jailers let him die? This is the eighth prince. If something happens, all the people in the prison have to bury him.
So the jailers are crazy.
Meng Xun really kicked the jailer away like crazy, opened it, and then rushed to the fire sea. His eyes were a little red than the fire, and then disappeared into the fire sea.
The jailers were all stupid, and then someone shouted, "what are you doing standing there? Put out the fire and save people!"
All the jailers were running east and West, trying to find water. A black figure swept through the crowd like the wind, and also rushed into the fire.
Meng puzzling felt that his whole body was going to be baked, but he could not manage so much. He was bent on the direction of the cell where peace was located. However, there was already a sea of fire in front of him, and he could not even distinguish the direction.
His hair and clothes have been burned. Just as he was about to die with Ping An, a man grabbed his arm and turned around. Meng Xun saw Meng Yi.
"Uncle Huang, ann'er is still in there. I'm going to save her!" Meng Xun's face was dark, and his eyes were red as if they were going to drip blood.
Meng Yi took a look at the situation and said, "I can't help it. Come with me!"
"No, I'll save her, I'll save her!" Meng Huo turns around and runs. Meng Huo knocks him out with his hand, and quickly leaves with his arm clamped on him.
As soon as he left, it collapsed and became a sea of fire.
Outside, the jailers quickly poured water on the two princes to put out the fire.
Two people were drenched into a drowned rat. Meng Xun was lying on the ground. Although he was fainting, tears from the corner of his eyes kept pouring out.
Meng Yi looks at the sea of fire, his face is also ugly as never before, his chest has a strong fluctuation, he suddenly turns around and flies towards the direction of the palace.
"Take care of the eighth prince!"
He left this sentence, people have disappeared in the night.
How dare the jailer not listen? He hurriedly carries the eighth Prince away, but dare not let him here again. If he wakes up and wants to rush in, who can stop him?
……
In the palace.
Luo gentleness has got the news of the fire in the prison. She knows that all the prisoners in the prison are dead. She has a bright smile on her face, and her hand gently touches a Persian cat in her arms. "Finally, she is dead! That bitch was born to kill me. Now that I'm dead, I'll have a bright future! "
"That's what the lady said." A respectful answer from the palace attendants.