Xiao Sanlang originally wanted to go directly to the city gate to block Chen Zhiyi, but after thinking about it, he decided to go to Wen Tingjun's house first.

If Chen Zhiyi still stayed at Wen Tingjun's house, he would beat Chen Zhiyi's butt to pieces!

Xiao Sanlang quickened his martial arts skills and soon saw Wen Tingjun's small thatched cottage.

Then he saw wisps of white smoke coming out of the roof of Wen Tingjun's house.

Wen Tingjun’s house was on fire!

"Your Highness... I did it..."

"I have finally accomplished something for you, Your Highness. Are you happy?"

In the end, Chen Chusheng dropped the knife and did not attack Shen Zhiyi.

Maybe he is a dying man and is showing some last bit of softness? mercy?

Or maybe, he couldn't get His Highness, and he saw Chen Zhiyi and Wen Tingjun die together, so he fantasized about dying with His Highness...

Chen Chusheng did not give Chen Zhiyi and Wen Tingjun any chance of survival.

He took out the oil and tinder that he had prepared long ago, poured the oil on the Wen family, and then lit the tinder.

The Wen family's house was originally a rough thatched house built with stones. Once the tinder was lit, a big fire quickly broke out and engulfed the Wen family's house bit by bit.

And it devoured him bit by bit.

"Your Highness, I am willing to die for you, Your Highness..."

"I hope that when His Highness thinks of me, he won't call me a waste, but will praise me and be happy..."

After setting the fire, Chen Chusheng sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

He knew he was dying.

He pulled out a white handkerchief from his chest.

There was a word written on the handkerchief: Jade.

"Your Highness... ahem, this handkerchief was given to me by you when we first met..."

"Many years have passed, you probably don't remember it anymore, but I have kept it, Your Highness..."

Chen Chusheng held the handkerchief, then looked at the growing fire, grabbed the knife on the ground, and stabbed it directly into his chest.

"Your Highness, I am actually afraid of pain as well."

"If you die, you won't feel the pain of the fire anymore."

"Your Highness... take care... ah."

After the last word was spoken, Chen Chusheng leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

The flames devoured the wall bit by bit, devouring his handsome face and happy smile.

He held the handkerchief, a happy smile on his lips, and fell into the beautiful dream he had woven, never to wake up again.

[I don’t want to die!] I don't want to die! I don't want to die! 】

[I won’t die!] I'm still so young! I haven’t escaped yet, I haven’t…】

Chen Zhiyi's consciousness was clear.

The only thought in her mind was to survive.

Chen Zhiyi pulled Wen Tingjun's heavy body and crawled out little by little.

She bit her lower lip, trying to wake herself up and use more strength.

After climbing for a very long time, he only climbed a few steps and was still a long way from the door.

“Cough cough cough…”

The fire spread and completely surrounded them. The wooden threshold was also burned, making it impossible for them to get out.

Wen's mother's room collapsed directly.

There was fire on all sides.

“Ahem…”

"Wen Tingjun..."

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you again, please don't be angry with me, you will definitely be angry with me, you must live well, you are not allowed to die..."

Chen Zhiyi was choked by the fireworks and kept coughing. He fell powerlessly in Wen Tingjun's arms, his consciousness gradually faded.

[It turns out that either you have a system or you are the protagonist.] 】

[It turns out that knowing the plot doesn’t change it just because you traveled through time…]

The system said sadly: [I thought we had a chance to escape and go to Yan State...]

System: [Or at least we can live for another month. We will die after the Xiao family is confiscated. I didn’t expect that this day would come so soon...]

System: [Host Chen Zhiyi, it’s been a pleasure working with you for ten years. Goodbye. 】

The national destiny maintained its original posture, motionless: [Jun Lin Guo, Jun Lin Huang, Prince, the national destiny is going to hell, don’t even think about the national destiny, if I die, you will all die soon too. 】

[When you come down, I will beat you all to death! You won’t be able to take a good look at Junlin Kingdom! Let you believe the male protagonist so easily! A bunch of prodigals! no! I have to beat up all the emperors of Junlin Kingdom first, so that they will give birth to these stupid offspring and make it difficult for you to protect the destiny of our country! ! 】

Shen Zhiyi smiled and closed his eyes.

"Shen Zhiyi!"

Suddenly, a man's loud and powerful voice sounded from the door.

"Chen Zhiyi, are you dead or not? Answer me!"

Chen Zhiyi raised his eyelids with difficulty: "???"

The fire was so big that Xiao Sanlang was choking after standing at the door for a while.

He shouted for a while, but heard no response, so he prepared to leave.

Too.

Chen Zhiyi is not a fool. If there was a real fire, people would have run away long ago.

"I don't know where the idiot Chen Zhiyi has gone..."

[Is that Third Brother’s voice?] How did Third Brother come here... My throat hurts so much, I feel so uncomfortable... It's so hot...】

Xiao Sanlang stopped walking suddenly and looked back into the house: "The voice of that damn woman Chen Zhiyi?"

"Shen Zhiyi!"

"Chen Zhiyi, are you in there?"

"Chen Zhiyi! Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

Although Xiao Sanlang was very angry, he was still very anxious when he saw Chen Zhiyi trapped in danger.

[It's really San Ge's voice~]

[I’m so happy that I can still hear my third brother’s voice when I die. 】

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