Chapter 1390： Siming, you can't die!

After the collapse, everyone fell silent, bringing a brief silence.

Gu Yi's brows were knitted coldly, and his eyes rolled with mourning.

He staggered a few steps forward and murmured, "Noer...Noer!"

Bai Yi was worried about Ye Siming, and anxiously stepped on the pile of broken wood and ran towards the place where Ye Siming and the others were buried.

Without saying a word, he bent down and started to remove the burnt wood with his bare hands!

Concubine Qiao regained her senses, her voice sharp and hoarse: "What are you doing, hurry up and save people!"

The Hu Kui Army and the Imperial Guard came back to their senses and hurriedly stepped forward to help Bai Yi.

Every broken piece of wood was extremely hot due to the fire.

Bai Yi didn't care about this at all, he only had one belief—

He wants to save his child!

Although Ye Siming was not biological, he was only eight years old when he was brought home by Bai Yi.

Not to mention the scars all over his body, he is very alert and defensive towards people.

But with the company of him and Madam Bai attentively, Ye Siming gradually had his own friends.

Watching him grow from a child to a young man made him laugh more than ever.

Bai Yi never said anything, but he was sincerely happy in his heart.

On rainy days, if he came back late from outside, he would encounter Ye Siming who came to him to deliver an umbrella.

Also, when Mrs. Bai accidentally got angry, Bai Yi was punished to kneel outside the door and reflect. Ye Siming ran over in the middle of the night and threw him a piece of clothes to wear.

The teenager doesn't speak hypocritical caring words, and every time he just says: "dress, don't freeze you to death, Bai Niang won't be able to fight."

Every time Bai Yi was half-dead with anger, he felt that if she was a daughter, she would be considerate!

Ye Siming's tenderness is revealed in all the quiet details.

He knew that Mrs. Bai loved flowers, and if it rained heavily in the middle of the night, he would immediately get up and put a layer of cloth on the flowerbed that had not yet been released.

He knew that Bai Yi liked to drink, but Madam Bai didn't allow him to drink too much, so Ye Siming asked Bai Yi to practice swordsmanship.

He threw Bai Yi's tired panting, and then threw him a water bag, Bai Yi drank it, and realized that it was spirits!

Ye Siming always raised his eyebrows and smiled recklessly: "Drink slowly, do you have more."

Bai Yi scolded: "No next time!"

After he finished speaking, he tasted it again.

Ye Siming looked at him sideways, and sneered: "No, it will be many times."

Thinking of all the things that he had gotten along with in the past, Bai Yi only felt the tears in his eyes condensed.

He was a general, and he never cried when he lost a piece of flesh the size of his thumb, but at this moment, his heart was filled with endless regrets.

It's a pity that I couldn't spend more time with Ye Siming growing up.

Regret why he believed in his ability too much and let him break into the sea of ​​​​fire alone.

"Si Ming, you can't die!" Bai Yi cried, and quickly removed the red-hot wood with his hands, some of which even pierced his palm, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Suddenly, a slender and powerful hand smashed a pile of broken wood into pieces with a punch from below, revealing a small hole.

Bai Yi and Gu Yihan said in surprise at the same time, "Si Ming—Nuoer—"

Ye Siming coughed a few times because of the choking drama, and then replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "I can't die, but it's you, crying here, it's not ashamed."

Everyone quickly and cautiously walked to the vicinity.

Ye Siming and Gu Nuo'er are also very lucky!

When the wood fell, it snapped into a triangular mounting bracket on top of their heads.

Not to mention that they were given a solid shelter, Ye Siming only had a slight scratch on his cheek.

Gu Nuo'er, who was protected by him in his arms, didn't have any scars.