The South Garden of the ghost King''s residence was ablaze with flames and thick smoke.
"Who?"
"Come on, let''s go..."
In the light of the fire, Yinger vaguely saw a black figure.
"Is the princess still inside?"
"Cough... Come on, put out the fire..."
Jiang Yi shouted anxiously, trying to rush into the sea of fire to save Liang Sheng.
"Princess..."
Binglan was too anxious. She tried to rush in several times, but she was blocked by the fire.
"Who will save the princess."
Yinger was so anxious that she burst into tears, and binglan also had tears in her eyes.
What to do? They can''t get in such a big fire, and the princess is so afraid of fire that she can''t save herself.
Just when everyone was anxious, a figure rushed into the sea of fire.
"Lord..."
Jiang Yi was surprised and delighted to see Yan Mo''s disaster rush into the sea of fire.
"It''s the prince. Great. The princess is saved."
Think of the last time, Yan Mo disaster holding cool Sheng flew out of the sea of fire, Yinger finally settled down.
Lord, he will be able to save the princess.
Binglan is also relieved. With the prince, the princess should be fine.
Hua Mian, who was hiding in the corner to observe the situation, was surprised when he saw Yan Mo ran into the sea of fire and hurried back to Beiyuan.
"Princess..."
Hearing the cry of Hua Mian, Feng Si Luan was delighted and rushed out of the room immediately.
"Well, the witch was burned to death, wasn''t she?"
Hua Mian shook her head anxiously, "it''s the prince who came back..."
"What?"
Hearing Yan Mo''s disaster coming back, Feng Si Luan was surprised and hurried, "where is he now?"
"The Lord rushed directly into Nanyuan."
Hua Mian was very upset with Luo PA tightly. This time they were fine. If something happened to the ghost king, they couldn''t even go back to the rising sun.
When Feng Si Luan heard the speech, the slightly swollen pig''s head and face turned pale in an instant.
Such a big fire, he rushed in like this. Is he so afraid of death?
"Come on, let''s go and have a look."
Feng Si Luan said and hurried to Nanyuan without waiting for the reaction of painting mianqin spinning.
"Princess..."
Looking at the back of Feng Si Luan, Hua Mian was completely stupid.
Her Princess is usually very smart and powerful. How can she be as stupid as when she meets the ghost king.
Isn''t it plain suspicion that this meeting will go?
The two looked at each other and chased out with a helpless face.
"Well, did anyone come out?"
Feng Si Luan hurried to the Nanyuan. Looking at the raging fire, she was so anxious that she couldn''t.
Seeing Feng Si Luan, Jiang Yi didn''t care about saluting, but shook his head and said anxiously, "not yet."
"Then why are you still waiting? Don''t put out the fire quickly. You two also help put out the fire quickly."
Feng Si Luan asked Jiang Yi to put out the fire while calling Shang Hua mianqin and Fang.
"Yes."
Although huamianqin textile was dissatisfied, he dared not resist the purpose. According to his words, he picked up the bucket to draw water to fight the fire.
What''s this called? It''s a matter of lighting a fire and putting out a fire. Isn''t it nothing to look for?
"Sheng er..."
Yan momai waved away the curtain of the fire and rushed directly to the bed, but he was surprised. There was no Liangsheng figure on the bed, only a thin quilt with residual temperature.
"Sheng er..."
Yan Mo ran hurriedly turned to look for it, but was hugged.
Feeling the soft body behind him and Yan Mo''s rigid body, he finally relaxed, turned around and held her tightly in his arms.
"Sheng er..."
He hung his head and eagerly kissed the charming red lips, as if only in this way could he calm the anxiety and anxiety in his heart.
Liang Sheng closed his eyes, smelled the taste that belonged to him alone, felt the familiar overbearing tenderness, and his heart became stable at this moment.
After a kiss, Liang Sheng had no more strength and could only lie on Yan Mo''s chest and breathe softly.
"Fortunately, you''re fine."
Yan Mo fondly rubbed the top of her hair and looked terrified.
"I''m fine. I''m not afraid of fire." Liang Sheng chuckled and pouted.
"Really?" Yan Mo lowered her eyes and looked at the calm little man in her arms with a joking face.
Liang Sheng''s eyes flashed lightly, stemmed his neck and said, "nature is true."
Yan Mo chuckled, and did not expose her, but directly picked her up.
"If I knew you were not afraid of fire, I wouldn''t come in. It''s not difficult for me to come to this small fire."
Yan Menghan said with a wry voice, pulling over the cloak on the screen and wrapping her carefully.
"You dare."
Liang Sheng instantly stared, raised his pink fist and hammered him in the chest.
"Who just said he was not afraid of fire?"
Yan Mo glanced at Liang Sheng and joked on his face.
Liang Sheng''s eyes twinkled and pouted discontentedly, "even if you''re not afraid, you have to come and save me."
Which woman doesn''t want to be saved by her beloved hero.
Although she is still a little afraid of fire, she is much better than before. She believes that one day she can overcome the deepest fear in her heart.
Yan Modan suddenly stopped and felt guilty at the bottom of his eyes.
"Not anymore."
The voice is very light, but very firm.
He won''t give anyone another chance to hurt her, and he won''t let her suffer any more.
Liangsheng''s lips were slightly hooked, tightly hugged Yan Mo and snuggled up in front of him.
"Come out, come out..."
"Great, the prince and princess are all right..."
Jiang yibinglan and others were relieved to see Yan Menghan holding LengSheng out.
Feng Si Luan was relieved to see that Yan Mo disaster was safe, but when she saw the cool Sheng in Yan Mo disaster''s arms, she was jealous and crazy.
Jiang Yi came forward and brushed away the Mars in the corner of his clothes for Yan Mo''s disaster. "Prince, is the princess okay? Do you want to ask a doctor."
Yan Mo glanced into his arms, closed his eyes like a sleeping cool Sheng, and frowned gently.
"No, put out the fire as soon as possible."
"Yes."
Yan Mudan said that he would not stay any longer and went directly to Dongyuan with Liang Sheng in his arms.
Seeing that Yan momang didn''t look at her from beginning to end, Feng siruan rushed forward and blocked Yan momang''s way.
Seeing Feng Si Luan, Yan Mo''s eyes crossed with deep disgust.
But Feng Si Luan didn''t notice it at all. She just stared at Liang Sheng jealously and wanted to drag her down from Yan Mo''s arms.
It seemed that Liang Sheng opened his eyes slowly after being stared at by Feng Si Luan''s vicious eyes for a long time.
When he saw the twisted pig head face of Feng Si Luan, Liang Sheng blinked, which was funny.
The woman also has courage. She dares to run out to see ah Yan with her pig face.
Looking at the sarcastic smile on the corner of Liang Sheng''s lips, Feng Si Luan was ashamed and annoyed, and suddenly reached out to catch Liang Sheng''s face.
Damn woman, dare to laugh at her and see if she doesn''t destroy her hooked face.
Yan Mo''s eyes were cold, and immediately stepped back to avoid Feng Si Luan''s claws.
Seeing Yan Mo''s disaster protecting the cool Sheng, Feng Si Luan was even more angry.
Liang Sheng''s purple eyes narrowed slightly, and the fundus of his eyes was cold.
She could see clearly just now that the woman wanted to destroy her face. The tiger doesn''t get angry. She really thinks she''s a sick cat.
"Ah Yan, I''m afraid."
Liang Sheng shrunk into Yan Mo''s arms and pouted wrongfully, but his purple eyes looked at Feng Si Luan provocatively, and his small hands hugged Yan Mo''s neck like a declaration of sovereignty.
Hum, I want to destroy her face. See if she doesn''t annoy her.
Yan Mo glanced down at Liang Sheng''s wronged little face and smiled at the bottom of his eyes.
This girl is naughty.
Knowing that Liang Sheng was pretending, Yan Mo Yan couldn''t help holding her tighter.
Feng Si Luan was so angry that she wanted to tear Liang Sheng to pieces.
And Liang Sheng stared at each other, and Feng Si Luan turned to Yan Mo again.
"Yan Mo disaster, I tell you, it''s your blessing that I FengSi Luan like you. You''d better deal with the monster girl to me as soon as possible, otherwise don''t blame me for doing it myself."
When Liang Sheng heard the speech, he brushed his lips with disdain.
This woman really dares to say that a shameless woman like her doesn''t deserve to lick shoes for her family ah Yan.
Jiang Yi on one side heard Feng Si Luan''s arrogant and domineering words, and immediately observed three seconds of silence for the Rising Sun Princess in the bottom of his heart.
The Rising Sun Princess is a rhythm of death.
Painting Mianhe Qinfang can''t help but mourn for the stupidity of his princess.
Sure enough, Yan Mo disaster suddenly waved a mysterious Qi, and Feng Si Luan flew out in an instant.
With a bang, Feng Si Luan fell heavily to the ground and died in an instant.
"Princess..."
HuaMian and Qinfang immediately ran to FengSi Luan.
"Come and protect the princess."
Seeing that the situation was critical, Hua Mian immediately called out the dark guard to protect Feng Si Luan.
A group of dark guards in black immediately appeared and stood in front of Feng Si Luan.
Seeing the group of dark guards in black, the warbler frowned and suddenly thought of something and immediately shouted, "it''s them. They set the fire."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the speech. Today''s fire was actually caused by the Rising Sun Princess.
Painting Mianhe Qinfang is also in a cold sweat. No one thought that Yinger saw it when dark Wei set fire.
The cold eyes, like looking at the dead, swept through the dark guards and the master servants of Feng Si Luan.
A murderous spirit was released in an instant, and all the dark guards who just appeared died in an instant.
Huamianhe Qinfang turned pale and immediately dragged FengSi Luan to run, but where would Yan Mo disaster give them a chance? With a wave of his sleeve, two mysterious Qi flew to huamianhe Qinfang from left to right.
With a bang, they fell to the ground in an instant and died in peace.
Seeing that everyone was dead, Feng Si Luan was finally afraid.
"Don''t... Kill me, I''m the Rising Sun Princess... If you touch me today, my father will not let go of Lingyue."
Feng Si Luan trembled and roared.
The rising sun
"Then let him come. The king wants to see how he doesn''t let go of the spirit moon?"
Yan Mo Yan snorted coldly with disdain, and his eyes were full of contempt.
"You... Do you have to kill me? What did I do wrong? I just..."
Suddenly, Feng Si Luan''s neck tightened, and a purple Xuan Qi tightly locked her neck, making her unable to breathe for a moment, and the word "love you" could not be exported.
"As early as you ordered people to set fire, you should have thought of today''s end."
Yan Menghan felt cold at the bottom of his eyes. He pressed Liang Sheng in his arms and waved his hand violently. Feng siluan was suddenly in a different place.
Those who touch him against the scales, die!
"Ah..."
The timid warbler saw the falling head and immediately screamed with fear. Binglan was also pale and trembling.
"Throw the woman''s body to my father."
After Yan Mo disaster explained, he directly took Liang Sheng away.
Jiang Yi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and began to mourn for himself. He didn''t know whether he would come back in a moment.