In front of us is illusory and confused.

True or false is not true.

As if there was a cloud of fog around his eyes, unable to disperse.

It seems to be his imperial study.

The furnishings are very familiar.

Si Heng almost habitually went to the back of the desk, ready to start batch folding.

However, he has not yet finished his book.

There was a faint sound outside.

The little bodyguard came in a hurry.

Almost rolling kneeling in front of the imperial study.

"What's going on here? Don't know the emperor is in a bad mood these days? If you dare to make the emperor angry, then... " It was the voice of the steward, as if to scold the guard at the door.

He didn't pay too much attention to it.

However, the guard's voice was more and more shaking.

Facing the inside of the house, through the door, it reached his ears without accident.

It's hard to avoid.

"The emperor, the emperor, no good, the palace is out of water!"

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

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.

What are the guards outside talking about?

Such words also dare to say it casually, is really do not want to die!

Si Heng felt very angry.

I wish I could not help but deal with the palace rules immediately!

The door of the imperial study was completely broken open with a slight lifting of the hand.

The man kneeling in the eye is his dark guard.

He trained the dark guard.

I don't dare to joke about such a thing.

At that moment, Si Heng felt dizzy, as if a blank in his brain, and could not think of anything.

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

Dye long song she

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

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

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. It took two hours for the fire to be 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.

He can't move.

These bastards, these wastes.

Why not save people!

The long song is still in it.

His long song is still

She wasn't dead.

No.

Although the fire was big, it was gradually put out.

Si Heng's whole body seems to have no strength like, instantly paralyzed on the ground.

I don't know how long it has passed. The dark guard carries out a burnt corpse from the house. It is beyond recognition. Only a few human figures can be seen.

I can't tell you what you look like.

They said it was his long song.

It's the woman who once offered a heart.

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