Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 156 Fire
When Feng Xinlan's royal horse arrived at the scene of the fire, the fire had already spread so badly that more than half of the whole house was burned down, and only a few houses were still burning.

There was a pang in her heart.

"Third brother! Third brother!"

"Hurry up and find someone, and you must find him."

Feng Xinlan yelled loudly, her face was full of sadness.

"Miss, don't worry, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, I'm afraid it won't be easy to find."

Su Hua comforted her.

Feng Xinlan stopped crying when she heard the words, and looked at the raging fire, with a deep worry flashing in her eyes.

She had an ominous premonition in her heart, Zhan Wenjiang, there must be nothing wrong!
"Quick, let them save people!"

Feng Xinlan ordered, her voice was full of anxiety.

"Yes……"

Suhua didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly ordered to go on.

Soon, a group of people gathered around the house, pouring water to put out the fire.

"Miss, look."

Suhua looked at the flame not far away, her face turned pale, she pointed into the distance tremblingly, and said.

Feng Xinlan looked in the direction she pointed, her pupils shrank instantly, her heart seemed to fall to the bottom of the valley, her eyes widened.

"Little Miss!"

Suhua and Liu Yiyi hurriedly helped her down, seeing her dull eyes and heartbroken face, they hurriedly asked.

"Miss, are you okay!?"

Feng Xinlan was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned to look at them.

"Three brothers, three brothers, him"

Her lips trembled and she stuttered, unable to believe the bad news.

"Third Young Master, Third Young Master, he is fine."

Suhua and Liu Yiyi looked at each other, and chose to stabilize her mood first.

"Yes, that's for sure. The third brother is an auspicious person with a natural appearance. He will be a powerful person in the future. How could he die like this... Absolutely!"

Feng Xinlan murmured in a daze, she couldn't believe this fact, tears flowed out like a spring, she couldn't believe it,
"Miss, don't worry, the result will come out in a while. There is a lot of smoke and dust here. The third young master will definitely not want you to suffer here, and he will be safe and sound."

Suhua said, she looked at the fire in the distance, then at Feng Xinlan, and said:
"Miss, you should go and rest!"

"Do not!"

Feng Xinlan shook her head resolutely, with a stubborn look on her face, and said.

"I'm going to wait for the third brother to come out."

Suhua and Liu Yiyi looked at each other, and they both saw a little helplessness in each other's eyes.

"You take good care of the little lady here, I will go back and inform the mansion."

Liu Yiyi's eyes flickered, and she whispered.

"Go ahead, be careful."

Su Hua nodded.

Liu Yiyi silently glanced at Feng Xinlan who was stubbornly waiting at the door, turned around and ran away, disappearing into the night.

Not far away, Yiliang's low-key carriage parked there quietly, which seemed a bit out of harmony amidst the panic, but no one noticed it.

A man rushing to put out the fire passed by the carriage, heard the crackling coughing sound from inside, looked towards the window suspiciously, and was called back again, and ran away in a hurry, "coming!"

"Cough cough cough..."

"Your Highness, let's leave as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble."

General Li looked at Zhan Wenjiang, who was pale from coughing, and said.

"General Li, don't worry, I know this matter well, you don't have to worry."

Zhan Wenjiang waved his hand lightly, signaling that he needn't worry.

His eyes fell on the burning house outside the window. The crowd was flustered and noisy, so he didn't see Feng Xinlan who was standing stubbornly at the door waiting to take over.

"Your Highness, there is too much smoke and dust here, which is not good for your health."

General Li said worriedly, his face was a little sad, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

"General Li, don't worry, my body is fine."

Zhan Wenjiang shook his head.

"This"

General Li looked at him, wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

"Let's go."

After half a stick of incense, Zhan Wenjiang let out a breath of foul air slowly, as if he had let go of his breath.

"Yes!"

Zhan Qi, who was driving, drove away in a hurry.

Carefully avoiding the crowd, the carriage slowly drove out. Feng Xinlan seemed to have a feeling and turned her head to look, but finally only saw the outline of a carriage flashing past her eyes.

"Little Miss?"

Hearing Su Hua's voice, Feng Xinlan shook her head lightly, and turned her eyes to the fire scene in front of her, praying to God in her heart, not to let anything happen to Zhan Wenjiang, absolutely nothing to happen.

"My lord, the Feng residence is here."

Zhan Qi parked the car at a place not too far away, so that he could have a panoramic view of the entrance of Feng's mansion without arousing others' suspicion.

Who made them now the people waiting to be rescued at the scene of the fire.

"What are they doing?"

Zhan Wenjiang opened the curtains and saw a steady stream of servants at the door carrying mahogany boxes one after another to Feng's residence, his figure swayed, and his fingers holding the curtains turned white.

"Go and ask, who sent this."

A bold idea formed in his mind, his voice trembled as he watched the people who kept entering Feng's mansion at the door.

"Yes!"

Zhan Qi nodded and walked towards the door.

Soon, he returned to the carriage and reported: "My lord, people in the Feng residence said that it was sent by someone sent by the Song family."

"The Song family..." Zhan Wenjiang murmured softly, and then he leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes with a wry smile, "It's so fast, let's go."

"Yes, son."

……

Feng Xinlan stared at the smoke that filled the sky until night fell, and the fire was finally extinguished gradually.

With a look of hope on her face, she looked into the distance.

Finally, the smoke cleared away, and at this moment, someone rushed over from a distance.

"Miss Feng...we found something."

A young servant said out of breath, his face was also full of anxiety.

"what……"

Feng Xinlan's heart skipped a beat, with an ominous premonition, she asked in a trembling voice.

"This...have you seen it..."

The boy said in a bit of embarrassment, looking at Feng Xinlan with some unbearable eyes.

"Miss, servant, go, it's very dirty there, don't stain your dress."

Suhua's eyes flickered, seeing the hesitation and hesitation in the servant's words, she said immediately.

"Ok."

Feng Xinlan hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

Seeing her expression, Suhua frowned slightly, but still followed.

The two walked through the sea of ​​fire and walked into the firewood room. The smell of the firewood room was very pungent, and the air was filled with the choking smell of burning wood.

"Here it is, look."

The servant led the man to a pile of charred corpses.

Suhua's feet softened instantly, and her eyes were tightly locked on the only intact corpse in the pile of corpses.

Even if it has been burnt so black that only the shape of the person can be seen, it can still be seen that the person is slender and tall, and although it is burnt, one can still see the grace in it.

(End of this chapter)