After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 92
Don't mention how touched Xue Mi was.

She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Dingkun Palace is very bright, and it is also the most shining pearl in the dark night.

The clouds were too thick, and the moon and stars could not be seen in the sky. Although it was not raining, the water on the eaves was still dripping down.

A black shadow suddenly flashed down, wrapped his arms around her waist, and covered her mouth with his hand, as if he had seen through her long ago.

Xue Mi's first reaction was to pull out the dagger from her waist and thank Yan Ce for making this thing for her, then stab her backwards.

But that person was faster than her, restraining her wrist like a prophet.

Twisting her wrist, Xue Mi felt a sharp pain, and as soon as she let go, the dagger fell to the ground.

The bang bang bang bang sound is especially obvious in the dark night.

"it's me."

The man let go of her, and Xue Mi burst into tears of pain. She rubbed her wrist and took a few steps back. She saw him take off the cloak hat, and then there was the mask, revealing a sharp face.

Xue Mi was taken aback, and opened her mouth wide: "You are sick, Yan Ce!"

She got angry, it was really inexplicable that he always had to be so startled, and almost broke her wrist, didn't she know how hard she was?

Yan Ce grinned, knelt down and picked up the dagger, looked at it, the workmanship was quite fine, and the blade was sharp.

"Your technique is terrible," he said, grabbing the point of the knife and handing her the hilt side.

Xue Mi glanced at him.

He still hasn't changed, there's not even sadness in his eyes.

This is the first time the two have met since they talked about it during the Chinese New Year. He never came to disturb her again. It seems that the two of them have really started to face this reality and live their own lives.

Xue Mi pouted, reached for the dagger, and put it back on her waist.

With the dim light, Xue Mi wanted to take a look at her wrist, but from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Yan Ce's figure starting to move.

came towards her.

Xue Mi raised her eyes in panic, and stepped back: "What are you doing?"

The rain stopped, the imperial city was silent at night, and all the splendor was covered with a layer of mystery.

She heard him say, "You like me."

Xue Mi was startled by his words, she shook her head: "No, I'm not."

"If you don't like me, why are you wearing the dagger I gave you? Isn't it good to just throw it away?"

"But I also wear the green silk bracelet that my son gave me, and I have never left my long life bracelet."

Yan Ce's eyes darkened, and he lifted her chin with his hand: "Don't mention him in front of me! I don't believe you haven't seen it clearly yet!"

Xue Mi cried again.

She didn't know why she cried so much, did she really agree to the saying that women are made of water, or did she say that the recent events had piled up layer upon layer, weighing too much on her heart.

She let go and looked at him blankly.

"Yan Ce, I have already agreed to marry the crown prince. When the limelight passes, the two of us will make it official and discuss the date and things to prepare."

She said, "I can't promise to marry him and I'm always entangled with you. You are superb in martial arts, you come and go without a trace, and I just want to live an ordinary life instead of messing around with you. Behind you It's the Chen family, you are Chen Hengshan's eldest brother, maybe you have a lot of money and a high position, but I don't want to be the wife of a nobleman, look at Qin Yunhao and the others, they are not happy."

"Don't come to me again, okay?"

This was the last sentence, and she was already sobbing.

Tears fell on his wound, it was very painful.

For a moment, Yan Ce couldn't tell where the pain was.

The night wind was very cold, and when he gradually regained his senses, he was already on his way out of the imperial city. His last memory was of him stumbling back, while she squatted on the ground and cried.

Seems like it's really coming to an end.

She also personally said that she would marry Zheng Zhuoyun, which completely cut off his thoughts.

"Go away!"

"Go away!"

Suddenly there was a scream in the night.

Yan Ce paused, hiding himself in the darkness.

"Dingkun Palace is flooded! Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Go! Tell the emperor!"

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In a hurry.

Yan Ce frowned.

Dingkun Palace?that is not.
Yan Ce was startled, and rushed towards the direction of Dingkun Palace.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Xue Mi was tired from crying, so in order to prevent Qin Yunhao from seeing her red and swollen eyes, she got into bed early.

Tired, really tired.

Qin Yunhao had nothing to do, Xue Mi went out again, Princess Zhaoyang called her over, and probably wanted to ask her about things openly and secretly.

Xue Mi covered herself in the quilt, exhausted both physically and mentally, and soon fell asleep.

The fiery breath became more and more intense, and she vaguely heard screams, it was unreal, Xue Mi thought she was dreaming, and the maid added too much charcoal to the smoke cage.

Lifting the quilt, she was startled by the sight in front of her.

Fires are burning everywhere, beams, curtains, drapes, windows
No one knew where she had gone, no one called her, she only heard the sound of the flames burning, they were going to burn everything.

Thick smoke billowed, Xue Mi got off the bed in panic and wanted to go out through the door, but found that a beam fell from there at some point, and the color of the flame was taller than her, so she couldn't get out at all.

"Help! Help me! Is there anyone! Help me!" Xue Mi stepped back in a daze.

The fear of death made her unable to calm down to think rationally, wandering around in a daze, looking for a way out.

She heard their voices.

"It's flooded! Come and put out the fire!"

"Where's Princess Zhaoyang? Where's Young Master Chu? Have they come out yet?"

"Come out, come out!"

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No, she's still inside.

When Yan Ce arrived, there were some people around outside, holding a small wooden bucket in his hand, pouring it into it like a bucket of water.

He saw Princess Zhaoyang, Chu Yunshen and Qin Yunhao, but he didn't see Xue Mi.

How could it catch fire.Yan Ce didn't understand, the rain had just stopped, logically speaking there would be no fire at all.

God willing?Or artificial?
Faintly, with excellent hearing, he heard Xue Mi's voice, in the burning house, full of despair and crying.

Thick smoke has risen in the sky, and the flames are eroding the fragile wooden houses, illuminating half of the sky.

Startled, Yan Ce jumped down immediately, and found a burnt window under the surprised eyes of everyone. The black clothes waved and jumped in through the window.

Wearing a mask affected his vision, so Yan Ce took off the mask, the scorching light almost burned him, the thick smoke rushed to his eyes, and his eyes ached.

"Xue Mi! Xue Mi!" Yan Ce covered his mouth and nose, and walked inside frowning.

Eyes almost hurt to open.

The palace is not very big, Xue Mi's voice came: "I am here!"

(End of this chapter)