A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 542 The fire at the city gate will inevitably bring disaster to the fish in the pond

Once the lamp is lit, the temperature of the fire provides the conditions for the phosphor powder near the wick to spontaneously ignite, and it will spread and burn immediately.

But this is no wonder of Chongyi, because any normal person who smells a strange smell when he enters the door, no matter how vigilant he is, he will turn on the lamp to see what happened immediately.

Soon the dormitory was on fire everywhere, and the two turned their heads and ran out of the dormitory.

But at this moment, the two open doors were suddenly closed from the outside.

Chongyi ran to the door and yanked the door twice, but it didn't open.

She kicked twice, but to no avail.

The door was shut.

Not only the door, but even the windows on the side of the wall were closed, and someone was constantly using strong wooden strips to seal them from the outside.

Under such circumstances, Meng Yan quickly calmed down and became extremely calm.

In the end, the queen mother couldn't hold back, and started on her own territory.It seems that he really wants to get rid of her.

Think of a big fire, burning her to death here, not even the ashes left.

Chongyi was about to forcibly break through, but was held back by Meng Yan.

Chongyi looked back at her, and saw her eyes were clear and cold, even the raging fire could not warm her.

Meng Yan said: "So what if you rushed out, at most it was an accident caused by your careless lighting." She pointed to the top of her head, "Let's go from above and deal with this accident properly. Otherwise If I've been here for two days, it's all for nothing."

Chongyi suddenly remembered what Meng Yan said, that they were all under the same roof, and if they were to suffer, they would suffer together, and instantly calmed down from their irritability.

There was thick smoke billowing in the room, Meng Yan quickly took out the clothes from the bundle, ran to the bathtub behind the screen and soaked them in.

It just so happened that she got up to take a bath this morning, and the water in the tub hadn't had time to be poured yet.

As soon as the wet clothes were taken out, she and Chongyi each put on one.The two pulled out a cloth curtain that was about to burn, dipped it in water to put out the fire, and then used the weight of the water to throw the curtain upwards, covering the beam above the dormitory.

Water trails wrapped around the beams, wet and bright against the firelight.

Meng Yan and Chongyi covered their mouths and noses with wet cloths.Otherwise, the smoke would choke my throat, and I would be unable to speak for several days.

She has experienced this kind of thing before, and now when it happens again, she seems quite handy.

Meng Yan pulled the wet curtain and said calmly, "You go first."

Just as Chongyi was about to speak, she said again: "I know what you're going to say, I told you to go up and get through the roof first. I'm slower than you in this respect, and it would be a waste of time for me to go up first."

She doesn't know how to work lightly, so she must hold on to the curtain and slowly climb up.But Chongyi is much more convenient than her, and he can go up after a few jumps.

But Chongyi couldn't bring Meng Yan along.It would be easy to fly down with Meng Yan, but it would undoubtedly be very difficult to fly up, and the curtain couldn't bear the weight of two people.

Not to be delayed, Chongyi followed Meng Yan's instructions, wrapped her wrists in a wet cloth and stepped on the wall, flying over the eaves and walls, and smoothly climbed up to the beams.

If it weren't for the current situation, Meng Yan would definitely applaud.

It was Meng Yan's turn, and she also held the curtain in her hands. Although her figure was flexible, her movements were much slower.It's a bit like rock climbing, climbing up step by step while holding on to the curtain.

Chongyi reached the beam, but she didn't have a weapon in her hand, so she used her elbow to hit the roof tiles.

Broken tiles fell to the ground sparsely.

But before a hole was dug out, suddenly the roof tile next to it shattered from the outside to the inside.

Chongyi and Meng Yan looked up at the same time, only to see a black shadow rushing down like a rainbow.

The next moment, Meng Yan felt his body lighten suddenly.

When she looked up again, she saw Yin Heng's face.

Yin Heng held her tightly in his arms with one hand, borrowed strength from the curtain with the other hand, and pushed his feet towards the wall. It looked light, but it was actually strong. After a few jumps, he hugged her and landed firmly on the beam .

Pausing for a while on the beam, he jumped out of the roof with her in his arms, followed by Chongyi.

Leaning in his arms, Meng Yan felt as if she had been to the palace several times, but tonight finally let her see the only view in front of her eyes.

Although she doesn't like this place, it is undeniable that when she was carried by Yin Heng and ran over the steep hills, the wind on her face was as cold as frost and snow, and the majestic palace had a panoramic view. In the brightly lit place, neat glazed tiles and bright palace walls compose sections of dreamlike prosperity.

It is a beauty piled up with money, power and history.

Yin Heng put her down on a hillock.

As far as the eye could see, the place where he lived before was already filled with thick smoke, and the flames were flickering, faintly bright.

Yin Heng looked down at her, reached out to stroke her ear hair, looked at her dark face, frowned and said: "Is there any injury?"

Without waiting for Meng Yan to answer, he checked her body and there were no obvious injuries, but she was a little embarrassed, and asked again: "Choked in the throat?"

Yue Mo also remembered that Meng Yan had this kind of experience before, so he almost turned her feet over to check, and actually squatted down in front of her, went to grab her feet, and said, "Speak."

Meng Yan supported his shoulder with one hand, raised her foot to avoid it, and softly said: "I really want to choke, how can I still talk to you? Are you in a hurry to get on top?"

Yin Heng: "..." It seems to be true.

She still didn't care about getting tired of Yin Heng, she turned her head to look at Chongyi, her eyes touched the black burn mark in front of her, she paused, and said, "How are you?"

Chongyi replied firmly: "I'm fine."

Meng Yan squinted her eyes, and said, "The city gate is on fire, and it will inevitably bring disaster to the fish in the pond. Go find the jar of wine, and I will wait for you in the Empress Dowager's hall."

Chongyi nodded, turned around and started running on the roof.

Yin Heng was worried, and simply sat on the ridge of the roof. Taking advantage of Meng Yan's inattention, he stretched out his hand and folded her body sideways and held her in his arms, and really went to check her feet.

Meng Yan said: "I've been hugged by you all the time, how could I hurt my foot?"

It's just that he couldn't hold him back, so he took off his shoes and socks and checked them.

Meng Yan looked at him, as if he would give up if he didn't examine him from head to toe.

Yin Heng put on her shoes and socks again, and she said: "It's no wonder you are worried, who told you that your wife is always so worried about you. I am not as worried as you are, because my husband-in-law always comes on time .”

Yin Heng glanced at her, his original serious look suddenly relaxed, and he smiled faintly because of her teasing.

Meng Yan put on her shoes and socks without further delay, and headed towards the tall Buddhist building together with Yin Heng.

In the Buddha Tower at night, every floor is lit, like a guiding lighthouse, making people even want to get lost.

(End of this chapter)