Chapter 94O

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And the yard was silent, and no one made a sound——

Make Yuer's heart show a bone chilling feeling. Will the thick smoke choke them out of breath? They are choked by the thick smoke before they are burned to death.

"Wuwu..." just at this time, Lian Lingyue heard a burst of children's cry, and her body suddenly trembled——

"It's Yan'er, Yan'er is still alive!" Lian Lingyue was so happy that she reached out and opened the door, ready to save people.

However, at this time, a man came quickly and stopped her, "Miss, don't go in. Come with me."

Lian Lingyue looked, "aunt liang? Why are you here? My brother Yan'er is inside. Hurry... "

"Miss, I'm not aunt Liang. Aunt Liang is just the identity I use to disguise. My real identity is the work of Khitan. The purpose is to catch you back to Khitan. Therefore, I won't kill you. You go with me. I can stay with fennel." Liang Shi said that at the moment, she was thousands of miles away from the usual look of Fufeng weak willow. She was completely cold.

"Whoever you are, I'll save my brother. Get out!" Lian Lingyue gave her a cold look, pushed open the yard door and ran inside with Lian Yan's cry.

However, Liang promised Duke Xiao that he would destroy Lian's family. Naturally, the only legitimate son could not stay.

So she immediately flew forward, stopped Ling Yuer and said, "don't save the whole family. Only you can live, and others must die."

"You try!" Lian Lingyue suddenly stabbed Liang's body with the hairpin on her head.

Liang couldn't hurt her. She had to dodge. Yue'er took the opportunity to escape and ran into the yard.

"Lian Lingyue..." Liang hurried to catch up.

Seeing this, fennel ran over, squatted on the ground, hugged Liang's leg, and shouted, "Miss, save the young master, save the young master!"

Lian Lingyue suddenly pushed the door open, and a fire rushed out of it. She was licked by the fire tongue and fell to the ground.

"Sobbing..." Lian Yan's voice came intermittently. Lian Lingyue bit her teeth, stood up and rushed in——

"Miss, miss, be careful..." fennel held Liang's leg and watched Lian Lingyue rush into the house. She cried and shouted.

Liang suddenly lowered his head, a chill flashed in his eyes, Shua pulled out his dagger and stabbed fennel.

At that time, a cold figure suddenly flew in and kicked Liang's body from behind. Fennel finally escaped.

When fennel saw this man, he was delighted and hurriedly said, "come on, come on, miss, go inside to save the young master. Go and save her, go! Don't let her burn to death. "

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On the wagon.

Lian Xiangyue still closed her eyes, and the carriage drove quickly in the direction of Lian's house. The hairpin shook with the turbulence of the carriage in the hair room, making a faint sound.

Her hand clenched the cushion under her body more tightly, and the back of her hand ached.

Suddenly, Lian Xiangyue felt a faint contraction in her abdomen. She felt a little uncomfortable. She suddenly opened her eyes and protected her stomach.

"Stop!" She suddenly shouted.

The carriage stopped suddenly.

Qingdai and mammy Tai hurried over and asked, "princess, are you all right?"

She clenched her teeth and said calmly, "let the doctor come up, Qingdai, you too."

"Yes, yes!"

The imperial doctor and Qingdai hurried into the carriage at the same time, and the carriage stopped on the road.

Seeing Lian Xiangyue pale, Qingdai and mammy Tai were sweating nervously. Qingdai held Lian Xiangyue's hand tightly. She felt very afraid. She found that the princess's hand was so cold. Although her face was very calm, she was clearly shivering.

The imperial doctor was taking pulse for Lian Yueh. Mammy Tai stared at her wrist and her heart beat.

"How's it going, doctor?"

"The princess has moved her fetal Qi and is not suitable to go on. She needs to stop and cultivate quietly. For the sake of safety, please don't go on." Said the doctor.

"Princess, stop!" Qingdai took the handkerchief in her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead,.

At the moment, the sweat on her face flowed down, and her lips were pale as never before——

"Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng..." a name spilled from the lips of the moon, "Yun Zheng..."

Qingdai looked at such a moon, and her tears came down. She loved the princess very much.

"Stop..."

Finally, Lian Xiangyue said this sentence as if she had accepted her fate, and then the whole person closed his eyes and leaned against Qingdai.

Mammy Tai squatted aside and fed her water according to the doctor's instructions, with great care.

After a while.

Even the moon finally slowed down.

She slowly opened the curtain and looked in the direction of the prime minister's house——

There was a flash of fire in the sky over there. It was red and red, which showed the magnitude of the fire.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a loud noise came, the whole carriage was shocked, and even the moon like abdomen tightened again.

Hearing this sound, her hand firmly grasped Qingdai's palm, closed her eyes tightly, sweat fell down, and soon the skirt was wet.

"Princess, don't worry, don't worry. Miss and young master have their own heaven, and God won't treat you badly. Don't worry, take good care..."

Mammy Tai had been comforting the moon, her eyes red.

I don't know how long it took.

Even the situation like the moon finally stabilized slowly. There was no contraction in the abdomen, and the mood calmed down.

"Go on to the prime minister's residence." She said, regaining her composure and composure.

"Yes." The doctor got off the carriage.

Mammy Tai and Qingdai stayed in the carriage and looked at Gu Lian like the moon.

The carriage waggled along——

When there was still a distance from the prime minister's house, even the moon felt a burst of heat. When he opened the curtain of the carriage, he saw that the whole prime minister's house was surrounded by a sea of fire, and the smell of black gunpowder choked his nose.

The officers and soldiers were hesitating at the door of the prime minister's residence, and no one could rush in.

The crowd was desperately carrying water to put out the fire.

The carriage of Lian Xiangyue stopped, the door of the carriage opened, and Lian Xiangyue slowly came down from the carriage. When people around saw her, they couldn't help but step back and give way to her.

She looked at the sky burning fire and the three burning words "prime minister's house" on the plaque, and walked forward step by step.

The fire reflected her face, but there was no expression on her face, but the fist on her side had been held involuntarily.