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Seeing that the King didn't say anything, Mu Yunyao fortunately didn't bother with him anymore. She lightly flexed her wrist and continued to write the Buddhist scriptures.

The Scripture Pavilion was completely silent. Occasionally, there would be the sound of lights exploding, and a faint crackling sound could be heard.

King Yue sat to the side and sized up Mu Yunyao as she quietly copied down Buddhist scriptures. Her eyes were bright and clear, and her breath was calm. The strokes in her hands were especially serious, giving people a sense of safety as they watched from the side.

Mu Yunyao's mind was completely immersed in the buddhist scriptures, completely ignoring King Yue. She was in the middle of writing seriously when her heart suddenly skipped a beat. A burst of panic caused the brush in her hands to become unsteady, and a droplet of ink dripped onto the xuan paper.

"Yunyao, what's wrong?"

Mu Yunyao's forehead wrinkled and her fingers unconsciously touched her chest. "What time is it now?"

"It's not that late yet, I just arrived …"

Before Duke Yue could finish speaking, the door to the pavilion was suddenly pushed open, and Si Qin, whose head was covered with sweat, ran in quickly. Seeing that Mu Yunyao and King Yue were safe and sound, his face turned white: "Miss, are you alright?"

Hearing this, Mu Yunyao's pupils constricted and she fiercely stood up from the table. The brush in her hand landed on her pure white clothes and drew a long black ink mark, but she didn't pay it any heed as she stumbled towards the entrance of the Scripture Pavilion.

Yue Yang's expression froze as he quickly rushed over to Mu Yunyao and supported her shoulders. "Don't be afraid!" Mu Yunyao didn't even have time to react before he wrapped his arm around her waist and sent her flying back to the Blessing Palace.

Mu Yunyao tightly held onto the clothes covering Yue Yang's chest, and her entire body slightly trembled, as if it was a bowstring that had been pulled taut to the extreme. In the next second, it would break.

Just now, Si Qin ran over in a panic and asked if she was alright. Someone must have told her in advance that something had happened to her, which was why she rushed over to check and realized that nothing had happened to her. This made her suddenly remember that this was a way to lure a tiger out of the mountain.

Some people wanted to move Si Qin and Si Que away from their mother. If their mother was alone, then …

Mu Yunyao's fingers tightened. Because she had used too much strength, her fingers were covered in a green-white glow.

As Yue Yang hurried over, he looked down at her. Seeing her this way, he felt as if his heart was being squeezed tight by someone.

As they approached the Blessing Palace, King Yue placed Mu Yunyao down.

Si Qin, who had followed her, quickly supported her and rushed into the hall. Only Su Qingwu, Su Yaxian, and the others were left in the hall. Su Yuyi and Su Qing were nowhere to be seen.

"Where's my mother?"

Su Qingwu stood up, and when he saw Yue Yang who was following closely behind, his pupils shrank. Why would Yun Yao be together with Yue Yang? "Why are you here in such a hurry?"

Mu Yunyao's heart was in complete panic, as she grabbed onto Su Qingwu's clothes, "Where's my mother?"

"Aunt just returned to the room …" Su Qingwu furrowed his brows, noticing that there was something wrong with her expression. He was a little worried in his heart, "Yunyao, what happened?"

Mu Yunyao ignored him and turned around to walk out. Just as she walked out of the hall door, she heard the sound of a gong being knocked. The faint sounds of clamoring could be heard: "He went into the water!"

Mu Yunyao lost her balance and her legs went weak, almost falling to the ground. Luckily, Si Qin had a quick reaction and supported her, "Miss!" The more anxious she was, the more she couldn't even take a step forward. Don't panic, don't panic, something might not happen, so after she tried to console herself several times in her heart, she turned her head to look for the figure of the King of Yue, only to see that the King of Yue had already quickly moved towards the direction of the chamber …

He rushed over.

Si Qin... "Quick …"

Seeing Mu Yunyao's expression, Su Qingwu suddenly reacted, "Yunyao, I'm going over to take a look now, it might not be aunty's side."

While walking, she secretly scolded herself, "Blame it all on this servant. After hearing that young miss was in too much of a fluster, and thinking that Madame would not be in any big trouble with Si Cha by her side, I didn't think that this would be a diversion."

Mu Yunyao didn't pay any attention to Si Qin. At this time, all the sounds in her ears had already disappeared, and she was only thinking about returning to the room quickly. Perhaps all her guesses had been faked, but her mother was completely fine.

A fiery light soared into the sky, dyeing half of the night sky red!

At this time of the year, the capital was already dry and dry. In addition, the wind at the Precious Flower Temple was very strong. Under the wind, the fire burned, and sparks flew in all directions.

There were a lot of monks and pilgrims who came to save the fire after hearing the news, but the fire was too big, so the water would not be of much use to them.

Looking at the room that was surrounded by raging flames, Mu Yunyao tried her best to widen her eyes. Her voice was so hoarse that it could not be described as "Mother!"

Mu Yunyao pushed Si Qin away, her face devoid of blood. Her entire body was trembling like a sieve, but her steps were firm as she charged towards the burning chamber.

Su Qingwu hurriedly pulled him back. "I'll send someone to save the fire, but don't be rash. Perhaps Aunty is not in the room."

Mu Yunyao suddenly turned her head. The hatred in her eyes was like a tide, surging downwards as if it could drown someone out, "Let go of me!"

Su Qingwu's heart trembled. It was just that the hatred in her eyes was too astonishing, as if she was an enemy that wouldn't rest until she died. With just a glance, she was able to make him tremble, "Yunyao, calm down!"

Mu Yunyao reached out to pull off Su Qingwu's fingers, but she couldn't find enough strength. In a state of emotional breakdown, she directly lifted her hand and fiercely bit onto the back of Su Qingwu's hand. She mustered all her strength, and immediately after taking a bite, the smell of blood gushed out, causing her to be unable to suppress her urge to vomit.

Su Qingwu subconsciously loosened her grip. Her forehead was furrowed, and she didn't seem to care about her injuries at all. "Don't move. I'll go in and help you find someone."

Mu Yunyao completely ignored him. After struggling free, she immediately rushed into the room.

"Miss!" Si Qin followed closely. Just as the two of them arrived at the door, the beams of the other room were burnt through and suddenly collapsed.

If the house collapsed, there would be no more survivors!

Si Qin stepped forward to block Mu Yunyao's path. "Miss, the house collapsed and we can't enter!"

Mu Yunyao tried her best to open her eyes wide, and her pitch-black pupils were covered in layers of blood-red light from the flames.

Si Qin quickly pulled her back and spoke with a trembling voice, "Miss, don't scare me. Perhaps the Madam isn't inside. Maybe she is looking for you right now?" Mu Yunyao didn't have the slightest reaction. At this time, she couldn't hear anything, she only felt as if her entire body was submerged in an ice-cold pond, and was unceasingly sinking. The ice-cold water poured into her mouth and nose, and blocked all her breath.

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