Uncle Fu reported to the official, and hurriedly led his servants to the east city lord's mansion, carrying water to put out the fire.

When he saw the sky full of fire, he was extremely shocked.

Such a huge fire must have been deliberately caused by someone. To be able to cause trouble under the noses of the Su family and even reach Tai Sui's head is really a life-threatening situation.

Hey, it's better to put out the fire quickly now, there are quite a few people living inside.

Including the future young mistress of his family.

When Ji Wuchen and Xiao Jingyu rushed over from the Su family, they saw the city lord's mansion lit up half the sky by fire.

"Cheng'er!" "Ling'er!" Both of their expressions changed drastically, and they shouted anxiously.

It turned out that after the people from these two tribes came to Chang'an City, they stopped at the City Lord's Mansion to rest. Today, they were invited by Su Chang'an to go to the Su Mansion to stay as guests. While they were enjoying themselves drinking wine, they suddenly heard

There was a deafening bang.

Immediately, I heard the panicked screams of the watchman.

For a time, the streets and alleys were abuzz, and the whole city of Chang'an was in chaos. They got up one after another, carrying the earthen jars, and ran towards the east city.

"Brother, save me!"

Two cries with spiritual power inside were heard outside with unusual clarity.

Ji Wuchen and Xiao Jingyu immediately recognized the voice of their little sister. In a hurry, they both poured some water on themselves, performed some body-protecting techniques and rushed in.

"Young Master, come back quickly!" "Master, come back quickly, it's dangerous inside!"

When the attendants on both sides saw the two figures rushing in, their faces turned pale, and they felt that their souls were about to be frightened away. So they worked harder and harder to fetch water and put out the fire.

If the young master of their family dies in this sea of ​​fire, then they will definitely have no good fruits to eat when they return to their own clan.

If it is lighter, it means you will be punished; if it is more serious, your family will be harmed.

After all, those are the people who can turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain.

When Su Ziyu Luoge and his party rushed over, the outline of the City Lord's Mansion had been completely swallowed up.

"Xi'er... Xi'er... Xi'er!" In a daze, Su Ziyu's eyes turned slightly red, and she took one step forward and was about to rush in.

He was so dazed that he didn't notice the burning piece of wood falling from above.

"Jun Shanjun, it's dangerous!" Shui Zekong, with quick eyes and quick hands, pulled Su Ziyu over and at the same time slapped the wood away with his palm.

"Xi'er is still inside, I have to save her!" At this moment, Su Ziyu put down the warmth on her face and stared at Shui Zekong, her voice full of anxiety, "Brother Wuhen, let me go, I'm going

Save my fiancée!"

"Reason tells me that I shouldn't let go and watch you die in the sea of ​​fire. Also, Lord Zhuan Shan, haven't you noticed that this fire - is not an ordinary kind of fire?" Shui Zekong looked at the flying flames, his eyes slowly becoming cold.

Come down.

The smell in this flame was something he was most familiar with.

"Young master, you really shouldn't be as reckless as the other two young masters. The old slave has already ordered his servants to fetch water to put out the fire. The city lord has just rescued them, but I don't know what the situation is of those who are still in the mansion and have not escaped yet."

Uncle Fu stopped in front of Su Ziyu who was pulled back, and looked at the City Lord's Mansion with worried eyes.

Looking at the intensity of this fire, it would take three days and three nights to burn it out. Could it be that the prosperity and health of Chang'an City for hundreds of years was about to be overturned in just one night?

Luo Ge looked at the fire, then at Su Ziyu, whose eyes were as red as cinnabar, pursed her lips, and quietly left the crowd.

Qi Jiu caught a glimpse of Luo Ge leaving and had a vague guess in his mind. He looked at Qi Zhuo and his group, then turned around and followed him gently.

Ji Wuchen and Xiao Jingyu searched everywhere in the firelight, and all they saw were corpses charred by the fire. They became more and more anxious, but they did not lose their minds. They carefully identified the origin of the weak cry, and soon found it. Got the direction.

The two jumped across the hall surrounded by fire, and landed in the backyard pond where the fire was slightly smaller.

Then they caught a glimpse of the two little people huddled behind the stones beside the corridor.

"Brother!" Xiao Ling'er saw her brother at a glance, stood up excitedly, suddenly thought of something, and shouted quickly, "Brother, come quickly, Cheng'er is dying!"

Ji Wuchen's heart sank, and he hurried over, only to find Ji Cheng leaning against the stone with a pale face.

Look at the chest that didn't rise and fall, as if he had fainted.

"Cheng'er, Cheng'er! Don't sleep, brother, I'll take you home!" Ji Wuchen gritted his teeth to prevent his eyes from turning red. He picked up Ji Cheng and looked at the thick black smoke in front of him. Apart from worry and distress, there was only a cold and stern look on his face, "Brother will never forgive anyone who hurts you!"

He urged Xiao Jingyu and left.

"Ling'er, brother, I will take you home." Seeing that his little sister was fine, Xiao Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

With tears in Xiao Ling'er's eyes, she nodded and took a step forward. Suddenly her pupils widened, she rushed over and grabbed Xiao Jingyu away, pushing him forward, and at the same time screamed, "Brother, leave quickly!"

At that moment, Xiao Jingyu felt the tremendous power from this little girl.

At that moment, he watched helplessly as his little sister was pressed down by a fallen log.

At that moment, he saw blood spraying in front of the flames.

Xiao Jingyu was stunned.

His eyes were red.

My heart is also empty.

Little sister...

"Ling'er!" Tears finally overflowed from his eyes. Xiao Jingyu rushed forward and smashed the wood with his palm, then knelt down and carefully picked up Xiao Ling'er.

He stood up and took a few steps away, slightly away from the dangerous place, and then squatted down again.

"Brother..." Xiao Ling'er spoke softly, her voice as thin as a mosquito's fly, "Ling'er's candy... where's the gourd——"

"Brother promised you, I will definitely buy it! Look." Xiao Jingyu offered a bunch of candied haws from the spirit world with his backhand.

When he went to visit Su Chang'an today, he met a candied haws hawks seller on the street and bought it. He had always remembered that his little sister was thinking about the candied haws, but he hadn't given it away yet, so he wanted to give it to her personally. Lord Yama turned aside.

"Brother, let's go quickly..." Xiao Ling'er looked at the bunch of candied haws that was stuffed into Xiao Jingyu's palm, and suddenly laughed.

Then, her eyes began to wander, and she could no longer gather any light.

Then, the hand burned by the fire quietly dropped down.

"Ling'er!"

A cry of grief suddenly came out from the blazing house, shocking everyone present.

When Xiao Jingyu walked out holding the lifeless Xiao Ling'er, his entourage immediately collapsed to the ground.

Miss, no more——

As for why, there is no other reason.

After Ji Cheng was brought out by Ji Wuchen, he suffocated and died, and his soul disappeared.

Ji Wuchen knelt on the ground, staring blankly at Ji Cheng's bloodless face, unwilling to believe that this was the little girl who had been pestering him to buy sweets that morning.
Chapter completed!