Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 51 Burning the Medicine King Pagoda

Seeing the stiff expression on Xin Yi's face, Fu Jiuqu turned cold.

"How dare you play tricks on me?"

Xin Yi was taken aback.

She didn't expect the lie to be revealed so unexpectedly, and she was not given the slightest chance to prepare.

"It's all because of the old man's misdiagnosis. I just found out..."

Xin Yi smiled apologetically, then changed his tone, and strangled Fu Jiuqu's arm, "Your Majesty, this is not the time to talk about this. The fire is on fire. Outside the Yaowang Pagoda, is it someone from the Imperial City Division?"

"Dianqian Division and Kaifeng Mansion."

They don't set fire to it.

Then it can only be Chen Chusheng.

Xin Yi's heart shuddered, and a bad premonition suddenly arose.

"The fire is raging, doesn't it seem like a temporary idea?"

Fu Jiuqu's brows moved slightly, and he pulled her up with a cold face, showing no sympathy for her.

"Go out and settle accounts with you!"

Xin Yi was suddenly a little rejoiced.

If Chen Chusheng told her about her fake pregnancy before she fell down the wooden ladder, Fu Jiuqu would definitely not fly to rescue her, and she might have died on the spot.

The entire pagoda hall was filled with the burning smell of wood, mixed with the pungent smell of kerosene, and the thick smoke was billowing, making people unable to open their eyes and coughing for a while.

"Hahahaha, don't guess. It was the old man who set the fire!"

Chen Chusheng's laughter was like a monster, hysterical and crazy.

"Die, let's die together. Come and taste the burning fire."

Cheng Cang walked over from the thick smoke, coughed and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the tower gate is on fire. We can't get out. Let's go to the back hall..."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at the coughing Xin Yi, turned around and left.

"Wait for me..." Xin Yi tugged at his sleeve.

Fu Jiuqu looked down at her skinny knuckles, and frowned in disgust.

"Reluctant to leave? Then you wait here to die."

He was still angry, and he was not polite to Xin Yi.

"Don't, don't, don't." The smoke gradually filled over, Xin Yi took a look, grabbed Fu Jiuqu's sleeve and refused to let go, "In order to help the king of the county solve the case, I devoted myself to the test of poison... Now I am weak and weak, the king of the county can't lose I don't care."

Fu Jiuqu frowned, "Duan Sui."

Duan Sui said: "This subordinate is here."

Fu Jiuqu looked at Xin Yi coldly, "Throw her out."

Duan Sui: "Yes."

Fuck!So ruthless, so cruel, so cruel...

Xin Yi greeted Fu Jiuqu in his heart, but saw Duan Sui's smiling face suddenly froze when he turned around, his eyes widened and he let out a terrified roar.

"Jiuye! Let's go—"

boom!I don't know how Chen Chusheng set the fire, I only heard a click, and a huge shadow suddenly fell on the top of the pagoda hall.

"Jun Wang! Be careful." Cheng Cang rushed forward as the shout reached his ears.

Several guards rushed forward.

Xin Yi's lips were pale, and his heart tightened.

"Go away!" Fu Jiuqu yelled heavily. Xin Yi felt a cold wind blowing up on the ground, his collar tightened, and Fu Jiuqu grabbed him. Then, there was a loud sound of a heavy object falling from behind.

The wooden beams in the pagoda hall intersect vertically and horizontally, stacking up layer by layer, one burns out, and others fall down one after another...

The smoke and dust flew up, choking her out of breath.

Fu Jiuqu turned around and glared at Xin Yi, "Are you dead?"

Xin Yi: "I really...can't walk."

It was neither pretending nor trying to seduce him.

"Cheng Cang, open the way." Fu Jiuqu's eyes were cold.

"Yes!"

The fallen girder and the exclamation of the guards were all left behind.Xin Yi was held under the armpit by Fu Jiuqu like a hostage, and she felt like a little chicken that couldn't move.At this moment, Fu Jiuqu was tall and full of strength, holding a long sword in his hand, with his brows furrowed tightly, and rushed towards the apse with her in the thick smoke.

On his neck, a smear of blood snaked down, and he didn't know where it hurt. The blood fell on his luxurious fox fur collar, and Xin Yi was terrified when he saw it.

"Where did you get hurt?"

The wind was blowing under Fu Jiuqu's feet, as if he didn't hear her words, he quickly led the guards to the apse. However, under the sweeping fire, the octagonal eaves above the Yaowang Pagoda fell down and were blocked long ago. Export.

"Hahahahaha..."

A wild laughter rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the desolate huqin melody floated into my ears through the smoke and firelight.

The lingering sound lingers, and the sadness seems to be immersed in the bottom of my heart.

Weeping and parting, it was like mourning for them.

The back of Guangling County King's sword-holding hand showed veins.

"Cheng Cang, go up to the tower."

"Yes. You two come with me."

A loud shout sounded, and Cheng Cang and two guards quickly disappeared.

Fu Jiuqu stood motionless, his eyes narrowed slowly.

A shrill scream came from not far away. It was unknown who was hit, screaming in fear and pain, like water thrown into a frying pan, bursting in Xin Yi's heart.

Ever since she was a child, she had never experienced such a battle.The scene of death is so real, it's not a game, it's not a world of paper people... Her eyes gradually dimmed, she looked at Fu Jiuqu, and said in a low voice:
"You go first if you have a chance, don't worry about me."

snort!Fu Jiuqu pursed his lips slightly, "You don't need to say it."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xin Yi panted heavily, let go of his hands and stopped trying to tie him up.

It doesn't matter if you don't want a life-saving straw, she doesn't like to owe favors, if she dies like this, she will die in Fu Jiuqu's hands, and she might go back...

The flames became brighter, burning her cheeks hot.

Xin Yi simply closed his eyes.

Her waist tightened suddenly, before she had time to think, she had already left the ground.

This time Fu Jiuqu didn't pick her up like a chicken, but picked her up by the waist, and rushed towards the boulder that formed the base of the tower.

In the fleeting light, Xin Yi's eyes were reddened by the flames.

The sad tune played by the huqin floated in my ears. Fu Jiuqu, dressed in a gorgeous robe embroidered with purple and gold unicorns, flew up in the wind, his hair was scattered, and the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus covered the smell of smoke coolly, blowing into the magnolia nose, she watched helplessly as Fu Jiuqu jumped onto the base of the tower with her in his arms...

The picture suddenly slowed down strangely, like the slow motion of a movie or game animation, alternating between reality and mind repeatedly.

The sense of sight made Xin Yi feel like a fire.

She looked at Fu Jiuqu's beautiful face in the firelight.

"Fu Jiuqu?"

"Bold! Who allows you to call me by my king's first name?"

"Jun Wang..." Xin Yi moistened his lips, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked behind him, "Fire. Run—"

Before the words fell, Xin Yi suddenly clasped his arm with his hand, pushed her away with all his strength, sank down, and was about to break free from his embrace.

"Go away, don't worry about me."

In the face of life and death, she did not want anyone to risk their lives to save her.

"Go!" She pushed Fu Jiuqu away heavily.

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes unexpectedly and smiled wildly.

"I refuse to let you get what you want."

"..."

Fu Jiuqu didn't give Xin Yi a chance to react, grabbed Xin Yi's clothes, picked her up playfully, pulled her off the ground, pulled her into his arms, kicked her to the broken wood neatly, stepped on the bricks, and jumped into the air. rise……

"Master Jiu! The rope."

Cheng Cang dropped the rope from the top of the tower.

There is a sea of ​​fire underneath, the corridor is burning, and the situation is urgent.

"Hold me tight!" Fu Jiuqu snorted coldly, grabbed the rope, and led Xin Yi up the third floor along the rope.

The fire was so intense that the second and third floors were not spared and were also affected.

Xin Yi was put down on the ground by Fu Jiuqu, and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

She thought that Chen Chusheng set fire to escape the golden cicada, but she didn't expect that he was sitting by the wooden fence on the third floor with his back to the sea of ​​fire, holding an old huqin in his arms, playing the string calmly, no longer roaring or hating, It was as if he had realized something before he died, with his eyes closed tightly and his mouth murmuring, singing as if he was sobbing, with a sad tune...

"Chen Chusheng."

Fu Jiuqu looked at him coldly, and approached him with his sword in hand.

"Why kill?"

The sound of the huqin stopped abruptly.

Chen Chusheng opened his eyes, hugged Huqin and smiled slightly.

"Didn't the county king hear it?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at the raging fire that was getting closer behind him.

"Back then you were framed and dismissed from office, why didn't you tell the officials the truth?"

"Jun Fei, Uncle Sun Tong, is different from me. I only want to write books and write books, and the filthy officialdom is not what I want. Why don't I go to the rivers and lakes to help the people..."

Speaking of this, Chen Chusheng sneered, pain appeared in his eyes, and his eyes became scarlet red by the fire.

"Unfortunately, the old man didn't understand at that time that medical skills can't cure ignorance, and can't cure the despicableness of human nature—only death can."

Chen Chusheng's eyes turned to Xin Yi again.

"I don't know until my death. Where did you acquire the medical skills to ruin my good deeds? Zhou Daozi, I can't teach an apprentice like you..."

Xin Yi frowned.

"Physician Chen, it's still too late for you to turn around now. Although you made a big mistake, you have a reason. Maybe the officials will miss your old love and spare your life?"

"Hahahahahaha."

Chen Chusheng laughed wildly again.

"What is the use of my life? Without my wife and children, how can I be half happy in the floating world?"

His cheeks were flushed with laughter, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, and he just stared at Xin Yi.

"Shuhui, Feng'er, Xiaochun, Xiaoquan, Xiaodouzi...Junior Brother Cui, I tried my best, but I'm still missing. Those who harmed you haven't been executed yet, and the Zhang family village hasn't lost their descendants..."

As he roared, the strings of the huqin in his hand suddenly sped up, changing into a more intense tune, like crying, like mourning, like mourning for every soul who was unwilling to die...

"The old man is useless. I'm here to accompany you—"

Before the words were finished, Chen Chusheng jumped into the flames with his huqin in his arms, and fell straight to the bottom of the pagoda hall, but was swallowed by the flames in an instant.

There was no screaming, no struggling, no sound.

(End of this chapter)