"What did you say? Who did you say rushed into the fire?"

The next moment, the guard's collar was suddenly grabbed by someone. Feng Ling's face turned almost ashen and he shouted angrily.

The guard's face turned pale. Seeing that the person coming was the prince, he immediately wanted to kneel down, but he was held up and couldn't kneel down. "Prince, Prince, it's the princess. The princess just rushed into the fire. I didn't react in time and didn't stop the princess. I deserve to die..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Ling pushed him away. The blood had almost completely drained from his face, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Of course he knew why, but did this woman really not trust him? Was it that no matter what danger she encountered, she could only think of herself and never thought that he could help her?

The fire raged into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and the whole house was surrounded by flames.

Feng Ling's eyes were almost red from smoke, she couldn't get out! How dare she do this?

She rejected him so harshly, leaving him no hope at all, practically severing his hopes, and yet she was just going to let it go? How could that be possible?

The next moment, Feng Ling flew up and rushed directly into the fire.

The wheelchair was left in place, and he stood in the fire. His legs were in so much pain that his body was unstable. He swayed and almost fell to the ground, but the next moment he staggered into the fire with determination.

"The prince rushed into the fire!"

"Someone come quickly! Save the prince!"

"Someone come quickly!"

Shouts of shock and anger resounded through the sky, and the entire Prince Yu's Mansion was in a panic. Everyone gathered in this yard to put out the fire, pouring bucket after bucket of water on the fire.

The guard's eyes were red, and his teeth were clenched. He saw the princess rush into the sea of ​​fire, he saw the prince rush into the sea of ​​fire, and he saw the prince stand up again...

…

Rushing into the pharmacy, she was surrounded by thick smoke, which obscured her vision. Her eyes, which were red from the smoke, could hardly be opened. The medicine shelves in the room had fallen down in a mess, surrounded by flames. She struggled to rush into the inner room amid the flames, but it was filled with black smoke and she could not see anything.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

"Second brother."

Her throat was hoarse and she couldn't shout. She rushed to the small couch in the room and wiped it with one hand. Nothing... nothing... Second Brother is not here! Was she rescued?

Realizing this possibility, Qing Yue turned around and ran outside.

But the next moment, bang.

Amidst the flames, the beam above her head suddenly fell down, sending sparks flying. She quickly stepped back, dodging the beam with extremely quick reactions, but she also sat down on the ground. The only exit of the inner room was blocked, and the house had no windows, so she had no way to escape.

Qing Yue rushed forward, grabbed the heavy and huge beam and tried to move it away.

But once she touched it, it was so hot that it almost burned her palm.

But no, she had to go out no matter what.

She still has revenge to take. It has come to this point and she is about to expose the true faces of both of them. How can she fall here?

No, I must go out!

But the scene in front of me was getting darker and darker, my nostrils were filled with thick smoke, and my palms were so burned that I couldn't feel them, but the beam at the top of the ceiling didn't move at all!

She couldn’t move it. She couldn’t move it.

Bang.

Another spark exploded and fell directly on Qingyue. She dodged backward and stepped directly on a piece of red-hot wood. Her scream was stuck in her throat and she fell to the ground. She felt a sharp pain in her ankle. She twisted her foot and couldn't stand up at all.

Qing Yue sat against the wall, her eyes went dark and everything seemed to blur. There was only endless flames and pieces of exploding wood.

Are you going to die?

Is she going to die here?

The tears could not flow out, and were instantly dried up by the flames.

How could this happen? Why did this happen?

Why did God treat her like this? It was so unfair. She was so unwilling to accept it.

It was obvious that today's fire was the work of someone who had a hidden agenda. They came prepared and set fire to several places in succession. Now that they have calmed down, it must be to destroy her pharmacy. It's clear who did it without having to guess.

The ten-day deadline arrived and everything was ready, but this happened.

Why was she so anxious? Why couldn't she wait a little longer? If she trusted Feng Ling a little more, she would have thought that the moment the accident happened in the pharmacy, a shadow guard must have taken action to move her second brother away, because he knew how important her second brother was to her.

The shadow guard is not here because he has been transferred away or has gone to put out the fire somewhere else.

But she panicked and rushed into the fire.

Everyone in the capital said that the daughter of the Qing family was extremely intelligent, but she was not intelligent at all. She was just a brainless and impulsive fool.

If she died here, her Qiu Fengling would surely avenge her. He would also let her parents know about her identity, the humiliation and cruelty she had suffered. But what about him? What would he do?

What about Feng Ling? What about the poison in his body? What about his legs? Who can save him?

Phoenix feather, Phoenix feather...

sorry.

The scene in front of her eyes was getting darker and darker, and her mind was getting more and more confused. She knew that she could not hold on any longer, but she was so sad inside, longing to expose the truth and feeling sorry for Feng Ling.

Feng Ling, I'm sorry.

Mom and Dad, I’m sorry.

Those past times, those beautiful things from childhood to adulthood, those cruelties, those persecutions, all seemed to be very close to her, yet also seemed to be very far away from her.

If I die this time, I probably won’t be reborn again.

How could God give her so many chances?

Giving you a chance is already a luxury. If you are not sure, who can you blame?

But her heart was empty, and she really wanted to see him again. If she knew she would die in a fire, she would definitely not say such heartless words to him. Maybe she would sit down and have a good talk with him...

"Qin Wan!"

"Qin Wan!"

In the increasingly fading consciousness, an anxious and vague voice exploded. Was it a dream?

Qing Yue opened her eyes with great effort, trying to clear her mind, but in the firelight and thick smoke, she saw the huge beam falling down with a loud bang, and Feng Ling appeared there with sparks all over his body.

Is it a dream?

Or is it an illusion that people fall into before they die?

"Qin Wan, cough cough cough...Qin Wan..."

But the sound was getting closer and closer. Qing Yue bit her tongue hard and finally woke up instantly. It was not an illusion. Someone really came to save her.

"Feng Ling, I'm here, I'm here."

She shouted with all her might until her voice became hoarse. She struggled to stand up from the corner and finally saw the man running towards her through the smoke and flames.

He came to rescue her.

Feng Ling came to save her!

"Qin Wan!"

That roar was almost heartbreaking. He staggered towards her. In fact, no one could see each other's expression clearly. Only two blurry figures could be seen. Finally, he rushed over and hugged Qingyue, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out!"