Chapter 300 The Empress Dowager (27)

  The palace is already full of sparks.

   Shiyou did not expect that the ghost fire in her body would have a suppressing effect on ordinary fire. As soon as she entered, the flames automatically separated to both sides.

   Even if there is no fire to block it, there is a thick layer of smoke inside.

  Especially in the innermost dormitory, the smoke and the firelight had long ago been unable to identify the direction.

When Shi You was about to rush in, suddenly, one hand hugged her waist tightly behind her, the other hand was holding a sachet tightly, and the familiar voice in her ear was hoarsely scolding her, " Your Highness, the fire is so big, you still come in to save me, don't you die!"

   His arms were clenched tightly, as if to rub her into the blood and bones.

   As if this is the only way to confirm that she really exists, that she is really here, not his hallucinations.

   At the same time as my heart was beating like a drum, there was an indescribable throbbing.

   Shiyou breathed a sigh of relief, it's just fine.

   "Let's go out first, there's too much smoke inside."

   Shiyou protected Su Xian and did not cause him any harm.

  Su Xian inhaled the thick smoke, and he was drowsy and didn't notice the fires. When he was about to touch them, he backed away.

   After they passed, they quickly closed again, burning their teeth and claws behind them.

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  The two came out of the fire, and the maids outside breathed a sigh of relief.

Among them, Linglong has rich experience and is the most calm one. She reminded: "His Royal Highness, this fire will not be extinguished for a while, and you must not stay here. It is better to find another free palace nearby to rest, and the servant will find the imperial doctor. Come here to show you and Su Zhengjun."

   Shiyou always felt that the fire was burning strangely.

   "This fire is a little too fast, pay attention to see if there is any difference..."

   This Linglong is naturally clear, and immediately nodded without hesitation.

   Even in the dry winter, if it wasn’t for arson, it would never have burned so fast.

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   At noon, Su Xian felt a little drowsy after having lunch.

   woke up again and felt the heat of the flames.

   opened his eyes and saw the raging fire. The fire was burning very fast. If he ran out immediately, he might have had time, but he suddenly remembered that the sachet embroidered for His Highness was still on the table, and rushed back.

   was trapped inside by the fire.

  The imperial doctor came to see the two of them. There was nothing serious at all. Su Xian inhaled some thick smoke and took a few days of training.

   "Your Highness, the sachets have been blackened and smelled, and they are no longer fragrant." Su Xian stared at her with red eyes.

   "I can't send it."

   Shiyou stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."

   Shiyu took it over and hung the black sachet on the most conspicuous position around his waist.

  Su Xian thought, he should embroider another one, this sachet is too ugly to hang on his highness.

   "Su Xian, I like it very much."

   Shiyou looked at the sachet on his waist without any disdain in his eyes.

  Someone had given her a more beautiful and delicate sachet.

   But at this time, she said she liked it to a sachet that was almost burned out.

  She is just that good.

   So I really like her.

   "Your Highness, why are you so good."

  Her face was held up, and a warm kiss fell tightly.

  Su Xian's thin lips pecked lightly on her face.

   As if to remember her outline with his lips, every time he fell, he was full of cherishment and devotion.

   Warm thin lips from her forehead, eyebrows to eyelids, down the delicate nose tip, to the soft lips.

   "Good enough...I just want you to belong to me."

   (end of this chapter)