Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 1403 Extra Story: Chaos (4)

The whole person rolled around on the ground, she grinned in pain, and ran towards the Taiqing Hall as fast as she could.

There were screams outside the Taiqing Hall:
"It's out of water!!"

"The emperor! The emperor is still inside!!"

Ying Zhou quickly passed through the crowd, those people were all focused on saving the fire in the front hall, and the fire in the back hall was left unattended, the fire was mixed with a strong smell of burnt oil, he pulled a cloth around his face, seeing The fire in Ying Chen's room was the fiercest.

His heart tightened fiercely, as if someone had grabbed his heart, Ying Zhou quickly kicked open the window and rolled in, thick smoke filled the room——

"Win the dust!!"

"Win Chen!! Where are you?"

Ying Zhou quickly shuttled through the fire, the smoke was so choking that people could not keep their eyes open, and the fire burned his whole body hot: "Yingchen!"

"Father?"

A weak murmur sounded under his feet, Ying Zhou lowered his head, and Ying Chen lay weakly on the ground with a wet handkerchief covering his mouth: "Father..."

Ying Zhou hugged him by the waist without saying a word, but the fire was already bigger than just now, and the red-burning wood crackled and smashed towards them.

"leave me alone."

"Father, go away..." Ying Chen put his weak hand on Ying Zhou's shoulder, Ying Zhou frowned, and kicked the door violently.

The door is locked.

Gritting his teeth, he quickly walked to the window, kicked it away, and threw the Yingchen in his hand out quickly!

Yingchen rolled on the ground, grinning his teeth in pain, but didn't dare to delay and stood up quickly:
"Father! Father!!"

Ying Zhou stood by the window and flew out with flames on his body. He rolled on the ground several times before extinguishing it.

Ying Chen was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurried over: "Father—"

Suddenly, a hand came across behind him and covered his mouth. Yingchen was shocked and was hugged
Ying Zhou looked up, his face darkened.

The wounded Ying Hao held the thumping Ying Chen in his hand, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Brother Huang, don't come here without any problems."

Ying Zhou's face darkened: "Let him go."

"Who?" Ying Hao raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ying Chen in his arms, and smiled:
"Of course I will let go, this is our beloved little son. It's just..."

He looked Ying Zhou up and down: "Shouldn't you be in prison? Why did you suddenly appear here? Still wearing this suit?"

Ying Zhou looked down at his clothes, stood up, and stretched out his charcoal-like hands: "Give Ying Chen to me."

Ying Hao naturally wouldn't let it go, his eyes rolled slightly, and he said to himself: "I know, you set the fire in the Taiqing Palace, right?"

Ying Zhou narrowed his eyes suddenly, and Ying Hao showed a surprised and regretful expression:
"Brother Huang, how can you do such a thing? Father Huang is not mean to lead you."

Yingchen in his arms throbbed even more, opened his mouth wide and bit down, Ying Hao suddenly suffered from pain, and with a cry of pain, he shook off the child in his hand.

Ying Chen was thrown to the ground abruptly, and he fell to the ground, Ying Zhou's face changed suddenly, and just as he was about to rush up to protect his son, a foot fell on Ying Chen's face.

Ying Hao firmly stepped on his tender face: "You are so fat and rude, but you really look like your father."

Ying Chen stared fiercely at the face above him who was serving him, and let out a painful roar: "Let go!!"

Ying Hao sneered, raised his foot, and stepped heavily on his chest: "How dare you ask me to let go?"

Ying Chen's breathing was stagnant, he curled up into a ball in pain, and cast a look of help to Ying Zhou.

(End of this chapter)