Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 208
Originally, they planned to make a fortune after the New Year. After earning enough money, they reopened the store in a relatively large place like Qianzhou. Who knew that the ninth floor caught fire, and they would be dizzy from the smoke with the windows closed.

The fire will burn up soon, and then all these things will be in vain, and the years of hard work will go to waste. The woman is not reconciled after thinking about it, and cries for help from the man: "Those little Fang Zun, hurry up..."

There were endless screams outside, and more and more people found the fire and ran down, and some people were crying while running.

Someone outside screamed: "What happened to the elevator?"

"The elevator doesn't work."

"The fire exit, the fire exit can't be opened either."

"The stairwell can't be opened, whoever is strong, come and kick it together."

People outside shouted loudly, and the man said anxiously: "Go down first, the elevator can't go, we have to go down the stairs, we won't be able to go if we are late."

"If you can't leave, you have to take these things away." The woman put things in the bag while crying, as if she would not leave without taking things away.

The flames had already climbed up the window sill and would burn into the house in a short time. The man was impatient, so he had to come up and collect them together.

But the smell of fire filling the tip of the nose is getting stronger and stronger, and there are still people outside who continue to make noises.

"The stairwell is burning."

The man's hand shook violently when he heard it, and the square sculpture still covered in dirt fell to the ground.

It made a scalp-numbing sound and shattered into pieces.

As if cutting the last thread of his nerves, the man finally couldn't help it, with determination in his eyes, looking at his wife who received cash for calligraphy and painting, and moved porcelain after receiving cash.

"Will you go, or if you don't, I'll go, outside..."

There was a woman's panicked voice outside: "It's burning up, you can't go through the stairwell, go to the other side."

There is also the sound of a child crying, full of helplessness and fear, because he is too young to understand what kind of danger he is facing.

There was a flurry of movement, as if someone broke into the fire escape, and someone cursed loudly.

"Where are the firefighters, put out the fire!"

"I called the police early..."

The man stood up abruptly.

"You don't go, I'll go."

The woman was cursing and crying endlessly behind her, but the man seemed to have never heard of it, chasing after the crowd in panic, trying to find a way out alone.

However, no one could hear the cry in dire straits.

As the old saying goes, misfortunes never come singly.

Haicheng is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and there is only one mountain backing, which is connected to Dushan Mountain in another county, and the mountains and forests are more than a hundred kilometers away.

The mountains connected to Dushan are densely forested, and there are special mountain guards and fire watch staff on both sides to check regularly.

This place near the mountain in Haicheng caught fire.

The fire is not going in one wind direction, but in all directions, as if it was premeditated.

But it lasted for a few minutes.

The staff of the fire observation platform found out, Limaa rang the alarm and organized the mountain guards in the mountain to put out the fire, and at the same time dialed the fire call.

However, for some reason, the fire was so intense that it made people despair.

The mountain guard has guarded the mountain all his life, and he loves and cherishes every leaf on this mountain. He stood outside the fire fault with a fire extinguisher, almost covering his eyes and crying: "I can't control it, I can't control it!" .”

Such a monstrous fire, Haicheng and Linxian Du'an City dispatched personnel to put out the fire at the same time, but it was still not enough to fight such a large fire.

He also asked to save the remaining counties and send manpower to support them.

another place.

In the clear sky and broad daylight, people watched the flames helplessly, and frantically licked the upper and lower floors of the ninth floor like a demon. From the outside, the black smoke was billowing, just like the scene of a disaster.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Where are the firefighters?"

"It's been reported a long time ago..."

The onlookers couldn't help, they couldn't do anything, the fire truck was blocked on another road and had no way to go, and their faces were red when they answered the phone.

"At least there is no one in Dushan, but this house in the city is full of people."

No one knew that what was hidden under the flame of the demon was a blatant assassination.

The ninth floor is not like other floors, there are crying and shouting.

This place is like an isolated world, unconnected with others, and here alone.

Only the sound of burning fire was left in the silence. Half of the originally richly decorated house remained the same at this moment, and half had been swept by flames, and the fire was burning at an uncontrollable speed.

Under the firelight, the muzzle of the black hole glowed coldly.

……

Thunder struck the ground, and no place was spared.

Accompanied by the panicked screams of the pilgrims, and the sound of knocking down the tables, chairs and incense cases while running, the accident happened here.

The people waiting outside looked calm and patient, and even had a bit of excitement that couldn't be hidden.

An accident happened here.

Waiting until tomorrow, the press will report that Huai Shan Temple has a long history. The temple has been built for many years. Due to years of disrepair, the beams and wood decayed, so a small collapse accident occurred.

It was indeed a small collapse, but a beam collapsed on the far left side of the temple. The place where Wanwan was located was on the far right side of the temple, and there was still some distance from the collapsed place.

What was chaotic was the dozen or so people who suddenly appeared in the Qingleng Incense Room. They didn't know when they appeared, and because a beam collapsed, they ran towards Wanwan one after another like crazy demons.

Because it was going up to the mountain to pray for blessings, no matter how many people they brought, there were only four or five people. Hong Zhao and the others surrounded Wanwan tightly to isolate these crazy people who crowded here.

However, the other party came prepared, even though Hongzhao was careful and kept an eye on Wanwan's situation, something went wrong.

The opponent has a gun and there are many people.

Hongzhao pushed Wanwan to the back hall in horror, "Don't come out."

At the moment of the gunshot, a soft brocade handkerchief was stuck to his mouth and nose.

Wanwan's consciousness was blurred for a moment.

……

This time it is really the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people.

Originally, Fu Yansheng was afraid of hurting the princess, but she happened to be out.

The Huo family has already made a move, Fu Yansheng could have recognized Wanwan openly, and then he was looking for an excuse to get rid of those people who were an eyesore on her.

But why did he choose to make a fuss and use the members of the Zheng family to create a commotion?

Probably a pity.

It's a pity that Princess Zhaohe was robbed during the sacrifice to heaven, and it was General Huo who rescued her, not Fu Yansheng.

So this time, he felt that he should also create a man-made disaster, not for the purpose of hurting others, but for the princess to experience that kind of panic and bewilderment again.

And he was the one who rescued her from the dire straits.

Even Yazhi and Qin Ying, who were waiting outside, realized something was wrong.

The fire smoke in the inner hall looked unusual.

Qin Ying lost her voice: "Is this... on fire?"

Fu Yansheng also looked at the fire, knowing that the people of the Zheng family were not clean, so they could only hide it with an accident like a fire.

fire.

What a treat.

With joy in his eyes, Fu Yansheng walked towards a fragrant house in the opposite direction.

Watching the two women open the door and come out, they nodded respectfully at him.

Fu Yansheng waved his hand in satisfaction and let them go down.

The spring sun is covered with dust.

Standing outside Xiangshe, Fu Yansheng straightened his clothes reverently, smoothed out the folds that didn't exist on his top, took a deep breath, and looked like he was looking up in the old days.

Stepped into the room.

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(End of this chapter)