Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 228
"I heard it's water!" Qiuyue rubbed her sleepy eyes and said.

"Going into the water?" Nalan Ying's expression changed, she hurriedly put on her clothes and walked out quickly.

"It's in the direction of Zhaohua Hall!" Nalan Ying thought of Feng Yanli, and immediately rushed out.

"Miss!" Qiuyue didn't have time to stop her, she saw that she had already run far away, she stamped her feet quickly, and went to the place where Mrs. Mo lived to inform her.

At this moment, Nalan Ying only had the figure of Feng Yanli in her mind, and she kept praying: "Feng Yanli, you must be safe, Feng Yanli, you must be safe, absolutely nothing!"

When she rushed to Zhaohua Hall, the room where Feng Yanli lived was surrounded by raging flames. She quickly grabbed a guard who put out the fire and said, "Has the Ninth Prince come out? Has the Ninth Prince come out?"

"No, I don't know, I don't know!" The guard shook his head vigorously while carrying the bucket.

"How could you not know, whether your master came out or not? How could you not know? Where is Uncle Fu? Where is Uncle Fu?" Nalan Ying widened her eyes anxiously, and pushed the guard away. , and then rushed into Zhaohua Hall.

"Nine Imperial Concubine!" A timid voice came, it was Ruan Xinling who was waiting beside Feng Yanli.

"Has the Ninth Prince come out yet? Where is he?" Nalan Ying asked her eagerly.

"He, he, him!" Ruan Xinling's face turned pale, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

"Tell me, what's wrong with him?" Nalan Ying's voice was trembling even she couldn't detect it.

"He's still inside!" Ruan Xinling cried after a long time.

"Still inside?" Nalanying felt the soles of her feet go cold for a moment, snatched a bucket from the guard's hand without hesitation, poured it on her body, and then, in the astonishment of everyone, directly He rushed into the palace where Feng Yanli lived.

"Feng Yanli, wait for me, wait for me to save you!" Nalan Ying's eyes were full of determination.

The flames rolled towards her, but she didn't seem to feel the pain of burning, but was thinking about Feng Yanli who was still inside, and rushed to Zhaohua Hall amidst the smoke.

A venomous look flashed in Ruan Xinling's eyes, but she led the guards to the other side to put out the fire.

Nalanying covered her mouth and nose with her wet sleeves, trying not to inhale the smoke, and she didn't care about the crackling sound coming from behind her, every time after she rushed past, the pillar behind her It will collapse with a bang, making a terrifying sound.

"Feng Yanli, you wait for me!" Nalan Ying's eyes sank, and she looked at the bed in front of her. There was a figure lying on it. Just as she was about to rush over, she suddenly heard a crackling sound. Then a pillar above the head suddenly collapsed, and slammed directly towards the figure lying on the bed.

"Don't!" Nalan Ying yelled loudly, and kicked up, ignoring that the pillar was already scalding and scalding the soles of her feet, she also used all her strength to kick the pillar to the side. Falling to the side, the flames ignited, igniting the quilt, and the figure lying motionless on the bed was not spared.

"Feng Yanli, wake up!" Nalan Ying shouted loudly.

However, Feng Yanli seemed to be dead asleep, not even moving at all, letting the flame burn his whole body.

Nalan Ying struggled and rushed over, threw herself on the lying figure with all her strength, and extinguished the fire with her own body. However, in just a split second, she felt that something was wrong with the figure below her.

Before she could react, another pillar fell from the roof and slammed down from above her head. At that moment, Nalan Ying stared blankly at her as if she was stupid. The figure below is a dummy.

"It's okay, you're fine!" This was Nalan Ying's last thought after losing consciousness.

When the dark evil king was watching the chaos in the Zhaohua Palace in the dark, he suddenly saw Qiuyue running over from the direction of Lenggong with Mrs. Mo.His face darkened, and he subconsciously looked towards the room where he slept, only to see a white figure standing there stupidly.

"Ying'er!" He only felt a pain in his heart, and his throat suddenly seemed to be on fire, making him unable to breathe. save him.

He rushed in hastily, and hugged her in his arms before the pillar hit her.

"Ah Xie! He's fine!" Nalan Ying said joyfully as she looked at the familiar silver mask before she fell into a coma.

"Fool, why did you rush in to save people!" The Dark Lord's face was full of guilt and distress.

Seeing that the fire was out of control, he carried Nalan Ying out of the Zhaohua Palace without hesitation, and then hurriedly rushed towards Leng Gong.

When Nalan Ying woke up, she only felt her eyes were sore and uncomfortable. She tried her best to open her red and swollen eyes, and subconsciously shouted hoarsely: "Water!"

As soon as she heard her voice, the Dark Lord, who was standing by the side, hurriedly got up, took a glass of water, and quickly handed it to her.

"Drink!" There was an uncontrollable tremor in the voice of the Dark Lord.

Nalan Ying stared at him as if staring at him, and did not reach out to take the water he handed over for a long time.

However, when the dark evil army saw her shaking shoulders, he instantly understood. He turned his head and saw the silver mask placed aside, his eyes were dim.

"Should I call you Ah Xie, or should I call you A Li?" Nalan Ying's originally bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at this moment, making the dark evil king nervous and unable to see her emotions clearly.

"Ying'er!" The Dark Lord hugged her so tightly that Nalan Ying could hardly breathe.

"You scared me to death, you scared me to death, I thought you were going to die, I thought you were going to be burned to death by the fire!" Nalan Ying suddenly cried, crying so sadly, but it made Diablo evil Jun was surprised. He thought she would first blame him for his deception and concealment. However, what she cares most at the moment is whether he was burned to death.

"Fool, I love you so much, and I haven't grown old with you yet, how could I be burned to death so easily?" The Dark Lord comforted her.

Nalan Ying broke free from his embrace, and looked at him carefully, only to see Feng Yanli who was wearing the clothes of the Dark Evil King, her eyes flashed with doubt, and then there was a flash of struggle, and in the end even the heart of the Dark Evil King was gone. Following the expression on her face, she was flustered, what was she thinking?

"Did I find the treasure?" Nalan Ying suddenly asked happily, tugging at the sleeve of the Dark Evil Lord.

"Ah?" The Dark Lord has been completely defeated by her, and he doesn't know how to figure out her thoughts.

(End of this chapter)