Chapter 167

Princess Yuyang listened to the conversation of Empress Dowager Jiang and others. She was a little proud of her noble status and talked about it at the banquet. When people mentioned that she was going to choose a concubine for the princes, she began to feel nervous again.

Nowadays, few people in the palace don't know who Lu Jingyi's heart is tied to. Although the emperor doesn't seem to be very satisfied with Bu Qingyi, with empress dowager Jiang's help, maybe Lu Jingyi's dream will come true. If Bu Qingyi flies up to the branch and becomes a princess, it will be difficult to deal with her at that time.

Yuyang princess's two hands were twisted together, and they were so blue and white that they didn't know it. She no longer talked with empress dowager Jiang and others frequently, but turned her eyes to the stage, anxiously searching for a figure.

People in the eighties reported their own names, saying fast or not, but slow or not. When it was Bu Qingyi's turn, she deliberately hid her figure behind Lei Yunwei, who was tall and powerful. She quickly reported nine words of "Bu Qingyi, the eldest daughter of Guangling Palace", which was too short to delete. After Bu Qingyi reported his name, there were not many people left, but a group of people were in a mess, and we couldn't see who was left.

Zhu Changyang called in a low voice twice. Seeing that no one stood up again, he could not help sighing. His face was a little ruddy, and he didn't look as nervous as before. Humbly, he made a gesture to ask empress dowager Jiang and others. After receiving the response, he was ready to take a group of school children off the stage.

I hastily reported my name, but no one was asked in detail. Some of my children were disappointed. Some of them were nervous and could relax a little. There was no second one like Bu Qingyi, who seemed to have met with amnesty. Some people are anxious to step down, others are nostalgic and want to stay for a while. Pushing and shoving will inevitably cause chaos among the crowd. In the chaos, I don't know who pushed Bu Qingyi a few times.

Bu Qingyi frowned slightly, always feeling that the situation was a little strange.

Everyone in the imperial capital knows that she is not easy to be provoked. In addition, there are domineering Lei Yunwei, eccentric elf Liu Xiaoyi and quarrelsome Bai yuelang around. On weekdays, few people in the Academy dare to touch her. What's the matter with her today? Even if it's not careful, it's not so frequent, right?

Hesitating from the stage to walk more than ten steps to the stage, bu Qingyi is still confused. Liu Xiaoyi, who always follows her, whispers excitedly: "Qingyi, Qingyi, look! It's an ancient color play

Bu Qingyi looked up and saw a team of more than 20 people coming face to face. He was about to pass by the team of the children of the school and walk onto the stage. These people are wearing strange clothes of exotic customs, with heavy oil on their faces. Each of them has different props in their hands. Some are playing gongs and drums, some are playing strange musical instruments, some are constantly producing flowers, birds and animals from empty hands, and some are carrying fire from the mouth of bottles. It seems that the emperor specially invited the ancient color troupe to celebrate empress Jiang's birthday.

The total number of gucai troupes is more than 50. They walk on the high stage from both sides and perform their own masterpieces at the same time. There are occasional performances of ancient color tricks in the eastern and western cities, but it is the first time for most people to see such a large number of people and such a complex program. The astonished children followed the ancient color masters all the way, and kept exclaiming. When the two teams crossed, they were dishonest and secretly pulled forward.

Bu Qingyi seldom goes to the market on weekdays, and he has little time to watch the ancient color tricks. Today, he is very interesting to see, and he can't stop to enjoy them. Looking at her, bu Qingyi suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if someone had been secretly staring at her, and the peeping sight was in the ancient color troupe.

Bu Qingyi trusted her intuition very much. She immediately became alert and searched among the ancient color masters with sharp eyes. It's not easy to find out who's staring at her all the time because of the large number of ancient colorists and the interference of noise and fire.

It was only a moment for the two teams to pass each other. However, the steps were not spacious, which led to chaos when the two teams crossed, almost touching each other. In this short period of chaos, a flash of fire suddenly sprang up and rushed to the school children's team.

Seeing the fire coming, a group of school children screamed in a hurry and ran around. The place where the fire started was quite close to bu Qingyi. Because Bu Qingyi was always on the alert, the accident happened. She immediately pulled Liu Xiaoyi back, not affected by the fire.

"What's the matter? How can the fire shine on the crowd? What if it's too hot? " Liu Xiaoyi, who made a false alarm, angrily reprimanded him.

Bu Qingyi shook his head gently: "it's OK. The flame can fly so far with the wine. It's frightening to watch. It will be taken back in the blink of an eye. As long as there's nothing easy to light on the body, the fire can't burn people."

Bu Qingyi said as he subconsciously looked at the ancient color master.

This one eye, she suddenly froze.

That ancient color drama master is also looking at her!

Bu Qingyi finally knows who the feeling of being watched in the dark comes from. Combined with the accident that shouldn't have happened just now, she suddenly thinks of something. She takes a breath and pushes Liu Xiaoyi away from her side. At the same time, she quickly pulls back.

At the moment when Bu Qingyi's body flashed, the ancient color master poured a mouthful of wine and spewed out. The wine touched the torch and the burning flame suddenly became fierce. A huge fire group flew towards Bu Qingyi.Bu Qingyi wanted to continue to retreat in order to avoid the fireball, but Yu Guang glimpsed that there were still more than a dozen children standing around her at a loss, and the retreat behind her was blocked. On second thought, the flame just took advantage of the strength of the wine. It seemed fierce, and there was no inflammable substance. It would go out soon. Bu Qingyi put down her heart, stopped her body, waved her hand, and wanted to disperse the fire.

That's when something incredible happened.

When the flame touched Bu Qingyi's palm, it didn't disperse. Instead, it added fuel to the fire, and suddenly became several times larger. All the way, it ran along Bu Qingyi's sleeve to his shoulder, and there was a momentum of further burning.

Seeing that the situation was not good, bu Qingyi decisively pulled off his coat and threw it on the ground. Nevertheless, there was still a part of the flame on her tunic, which burned more and more behind her.

Liu Xiaoyi sits on the ground with her legs softened and tears streaming down. Bai yuelang stands by and screams, but she doesn't know what to do. At the critical moment, a strong figure rushed out of the crowd, opened his arms and rushed behind Bu Qingyi, wrapping her body tightly in his arms.

Those flames can't show off their ferocity when they have no air. Seeing that they are getting smaller and smaller, Bai yuelang and others rush forward and take off their clothes one after another to fight the rest of the flames. After a while of busyness, they finally save Bu Qingyi from the fire.

The storm is just settled, and nearly ten thousand people are silent in the huge Wanse Chunxiang building.

What broke the silence was Liu Xiaoyi's loud cry.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's OK. You see, Qingyi, this is not good Well It's pretty good... "

Bai yuelang holds Liu Xiaoyi's shoulder and comforts her, but she looks at Bu Qingyi with worry. Although the flame comes and goes quickly, it still leaves traces of numbness on her scalp. At this time, bu Qingyi's plain white clothes are full of ashes, and her skin is blackened by smoke. Her soft and dark hair is burnt in several places, curling and emitting an unpleasant smell .

"Are you all right? Do you have any burns Critical moment to turn the tide of Lei Yunwei, regardless of his chest burning pain, flurried to ask step Qingyi.

Bu Qingyi shook his head and looked at his clothes which were burned black on his chest. He was grateful, but he sighed helplessly: "just take the clothes and beat them. Why do you have to jump on them? Fortunately, the fire is not big. If it's bigger, we'll be a meat kebab on a stick tonight. "

Lei Yunwei is not in the mood to make fun of her. Seeing that Bu Qingyi's action is as usual, he should not be hurt. He immediately turns around and rushes to the gushing ancient color master, grabbing him.

"You mean it? Who sent you? What on earth do you have against Qingyi? Say it Lei Yunwei has a fierce face. It seems that he is really angry.

That ancient color teacher is also a face of panic, hands keep moving, but the mouth can't say a complete word. The headmaster of the troupe rushed over with a sad face and kept bowing: "calm down, adults! Calm down! He's a mute and doesn't understand our Chinese. He can't speak it

"It's really dumb. There's always a way for him to answer."

Cold words interrupted the explanation of the class leader. Lu Jingyi, who had been wandering at the entrance before, appeared in the crowd, with ice cooling on his face and frightening anger.

"Take him down first, lock him up and watch him for me." Lu Jingyi called several guards to escort the gucai master away. Then he grabbed Bu Qingyi by the wrist and dragged her out of the crowd. "Come with me."

Bu Qingyi quickly frowned, knowing that he wanted to protect her, but he still stopped and broke away his hand.

"It's not just the gucaishi who wants to kill me. He's got an accomplice, and he's here." Bu Qingyi bent down to pick up the ragged shirt on the ground, put it under his nose, raised his head and handed it to Lu Jingyi. "Someone just pushed me a few times in the confusion and smeared some things that were easy to burn on my clothes, so the fire burned so quickly."

Lu Jingyi took the shirt and smelled it. He said thoughtfully, "it's like the smell of rapeseed oil. It seems that someone has already planned to murder you here. "

As soon as these words came out, the children of the school around them fell into chaos again. Everyone's face was full of fear and was full of vigilance to the people around them. The people who had the chance to apply rapeseed oil on Bu Qingyi just now must be among the children of the school.

Bu Qingyi also inspected the crowd one by one. When she saw someone with his head down, her eyes suddenly shrank.

"Yuelang, I'd like to borrow some clothes."

Bu Qingyi takes off Bai yuelang's coat, rushes into the crowd with a sudden rush, and throws it over someone's head. The man seemed to be afraid of being recognized by the public. He held his head in his hands and did not dare to resist. He could only guess from his body shape and delicate white skin that he seemed to be a woman.

"Well, take her away and ask in private." Bu Qingyi twisted people to Lu Jingyi and said in a low voice, "don't announce her identity for the time being, please."