Chapter 87 Don’t Try to Escape from My Palm
Thick smoke filled the air and the fire quickly burned.
Waves of heat hit people's faces, making them afraid to get any closer.
However, Chen Hechuan quickly dismounted and rushed towards the shop surrounded by fire.
Faster, he wanted faster.
Even though he almost broke his horse's legs when he came down from Mount Li, he still hated himself for not running faster when he saw the scene from a distance.
And just as he rushed into the fire, Tianji grabbed him desperately.
But Chen Hechuan was determined to rush in.
"Jingchun..."
"Jingchun!"
He yelled out.
Tianji and Dizhi held him desperately, determined not to let him take another step forward.
"Your Highness..."
Tianji gritted his teeth and used all his strength to barely stop Chen Hechuan.
"Your Highness, please don't go over there."
"The fire... is too big! You'll die if you go over there!"
"Let me go."
Shen Hechuan shouted!
"release!"
Infinite power burst out from Chen Hechuan's body.
"Jingchun is inside."
"I'm going to save her."
"puff--"
Chen Hechuan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees weakly.
"Jingchun is still in there."
He murmured, looking as helpless as a child.
Tianji looked at the blood at the corner of Shen Hechuan's mouth and hurried to comfort him.
"Your Highness, it's no use. It's too late."
"The fire is so big, Miss Gu is afraid..."
Before Tianji could finish his words, he was angrily interrupted by Shen Hechuan.
"Impossible!"
"She'll be fine!"
"If she was fine five years ago, she will definitely be fine now."
The burning fire wolves kept rushing towards his face, and the burning feeling made him sure that all this was real.
"Quick, go call someone, call someone to put out the fire."
Dizhi quickly got up and went to notify the government office to put out the fire.
As Chen Hechuan watched the fire burn more and more fiercely, he finally remembered the culprit behind all this.
Prince Rui was able to escape the disaster by luck because Qingfeng pulled him away in time.
However, his body was still affected by the impact. His back was burned by the heat wave, and his head was broken from hitting the ground. Blood was flowing out, which looked very scary.
He looked at Shen Hechuan's crazy appearance and was originally a little complacent and gloating.
However, he saw Shen Hechuan looking at him with a fierce gaze.
He suddenly moved back in fear.
Because Shen Hechuan was too terrifying at this time.
His eyes were like a Shura from hell, filled with madness and cruelty that he had never seen before.
"This...she...has nothing to do with me. She set the fire herself."
"As for Luo Ziqian, he went there on his own. They have nothing to do with me."
Prince Rui didn't care about the pain in his body. He climbed up while speaking, and his body kept moving backwards.
However, Shen Hechuan grabbed him by the collar and started beating him severely.
Punch after punch, each punch was delivered with full force, leaving King Rui with no power to fight back.
Qingfeng originally wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Tianji. The two of them confronted each other and soon started fighting.
"Who told you to touch her?"
"Who gave you the guts to touch her?"
Every word seemed to be the voice of Shen Hechuan's heart, and also like his silent catharsis.
It was not until the King Rui in his hand had completely died that Tianji pulled him back.
"Your Highness, Your Highness."
"Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore."
"If the fight continues, someone will die."
Tianji advised him.
If Prince Rui died at the hands of Shen Hechuan, Shen Hechuan would lose his position as crown prince.
"I just want to beat him to death!"
Shen Hechuan shouted.
"I want him to be buried with Jingchun!"
"Your Highness."
Tianji spoke again, "If Miss Gu were here now, she would stop you too."
"Are you going to watch your position as Crown Prince being handed over to someone else?"
"I don't even have her now, so why would I want the position of Crown Prince?"
Shen Hechuan shouted angrily.
However, looking at the house that was almost burned to ashes, he finally stopped and sat down helplessly.
******
And on the other side at this time.
A message was passed on by countless people and finally reached the hands of Mo Junxing, the monarch of Da Qi, quietly.
He looked at the content above, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his cold and calm eyes, and his cold and thin lips curled up.
"Gu Jingchun?"
“It’s actually her!”
"So he escaped to Dacheng!"
"The real daughter of the Yong'an Marquis Mansion."
"I really found myself a good father."
"What a pity, her father...can't protect her."
A beautiful curve appeared at the corner of Mo Junxing's mouth. As he spoke, he placed the paper with Gu Jingchun's information on it on the jumping flames and slowly ignited it.
The flames quietly grew larger, and finally surrounded and eroded Mo Junxing's fingers.
But he seemed not to notice the heat and did not let go.
He didn't let go until all the notes were almost burned out, and then he let the flames fall onto the table.
“Snap—”
Mo Junxing slapped the flame with his palm, extinguishing it with a crisp sound.
"Go and bring the person back to me."
The tone of determination was filled with a frightening madness.
Eunuch Dasheng couldn't help but shudder and quickly sent someone to make arrangements.
After Dasheng left, Mo Junxing slowly raised his hand.
And now only a little bit of the burning note is left.
And on this tiny bit, three words were clearly written.
Gu Jingchun.
Mo Junxing looked at the name and the smile on his face deepened.
"Gu Jingchun."
"Don't even think about escaping from my grasp."
******
Time flies, and soon a few days have passed.
The people of Tiandu live and work in peace and contentment, and the days are peaceful and good.
The bustling streets were bustling with people coming and going. Apart from a burnt shop, everything seemed no different from before.
However, when someone asked about the burnt shop, the people around would talk endlessly.
After all, so many things happened that day, so wonderful and shocking that they were hard to forget and spread quickly among the people.
The most widely circulated story was that Prince Rui drugged the crown prince and was beaten up by the crown prince after being discovered.
That is the story of Luo Ziqian, the son of Minister Luo, who rushed into the fire without fear of life-threatening danger to protect his fiancée, and finally died in the fire together with his fiancée.
The formerly notorious Luo Ziqian was therefore hailed as a "love saint" and received high praise.
Even the one or two "rare" good things he had done in the past were widely publicized.
This attracted the young girls of Tiandu to love him even more fanatically. They went to the shop which was already reduced to ashes and presented wreaths to express their love and pity for him.
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