At night.

The palace is very quiet. It seems that what happened a few days ago has been forgotten in everyone's mind.

Not at all.

But all the people in the palace came and went in a hurry, and they did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.

I'm afraid that I will make a little noise and make the master angry.

In the imperial study.

The dim candle is burning slowly.

For the emperor, it was another sleepless night.

The steward had been outside for a long time. He looked at the candle inside and sighed.

This has been several days, the situation of the imperial concubine and empress has not improved much, especially for the emperor.

The dye Niang Niang is locked up, but it has not been dealt with for a long time.

The whole palace was enveloped in a very sad atmosphere.

On that day, Niangniang ran really stirred up the silence of the whole palace with her own strength.

However, the chief executive's melancholy had not yet dissipated.

Vaguely between, see a few small bodyguards rush to come.

Almost rolling kneeling in front of the imperial study.

When the manager saw these people, his head was big. He couldn't help but lower his voice and scolded, "what's the matter with all these people? Don't know the emperor is in a bad mood these days? If you dare to make the emperor angry, then... "

The guard didn't hear what the steward was saying.

His face was full of panic, facing the room, his voice began to tremble slightly, "emperor, emperor, not good, the palace is out of water!"

"Ran Niang, ran Niang, she..."

Inside the house.

He was completely stunned.

The man who has always been able to strategize on the battlefield is now unable to hold the brush in his hand.

The manager outside the house also changed his face.

Before he reacts, the door of imperial study has been broken open.

Si Heng's heart, as if instantly was raised to the throat.

Dye long song she

Today's weather is cold and dry, once the fire started, it quickly devoured the whole palace.

When Si Heng arrived, there was a sea of fire in front of him.

The dark guard knelt timidly in front of Si Heng, "the emperor, the emperor, there is no burning inside..."

Boom.

Si Heng felt that his brain had been exploded.

The palm wind floats.

The dark guard in front of him was slapped open and fell heavily on the ground. He vomited a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"Looking for death!" Si Heng was furious.

How could she die?

It was clear that he had seen it in the afternoon.

No way!

In a twinkling of an eye, all the dark guards who put out the fire watched the bright yellow man rushing into the sea of fire without looking back

"No, my Lord."

All the people in the palace were scared and wanted to stop people, but they couldn't even touch the emperor's clothes.

The fire was so fierce that the wooden beams couldn't hold on and collapsed completely with a roar.

The fire took two hours to put out.

Si Heng looked at the big fire in front of him. His eyes were red, and there were a row of royal guards standing on the side, directly controlling the people.

Not long after the emperor entered, he was dragged back by the secret guards.

Injured more than a dozen secret guards, just managed to control people.

The entire palace, only a hollow skeleton.

There is a bad smell in the air.

The fire has been put out.

Dark Wei will let go of the emperor, Si Heng seems to have no strength all over the same, instantly paralyzed on the ground.

Xiao Qi, who came to inquire, just looked at him and bit his teeth, but didn't go up to help him up.

Si Heng cares so much about dyeing long songs.

But now, care how, dye long song has died!

Died in this fire.

Self / burn to death.

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