Chapter 960

He ran to a cold and humid cave and hid Su Yuetong.

She sleeps very quietly, but her brow is still slightly frowning. She should be worried about the dust and frost she was shot just now.

Chu Cheng Ye covers his chest, spits out a few mouthfuls of blood, and gently hangs the tip of her nose, "fool! You're dying, and you want to save people. "

Su Yuetong has always been like this since he was a child. He would give his life to others!

This was the way she pursued him. She liked him and was willing to do everything for him.

He still remembers that when she was nine years old, his grandfather gave her a sweet white glaze porcelain vase. It was very beautiful, which attracted the envy of many princesses and princesses. But because he looked at the porcelain vase more, she ran to him with the small porcelain vase in her hand, and gave it to him with a sweet smile, "you like it, here you are!"

In full view of the public, he accepted the porcelain vase with a red face and boasted to her, "you are a hundred times more beautiful than this porcelain vase!"

He will always remember her round little face, brilliant smile.

Now

Chu Cheng Ye holds her face fondly and asks softly, "Su Yue Tong, how long have you not laughed?"

He risked his life to stay in Jiangdu just to see her more, but what happened in Jiangdu kept her from laughing any more.

She has become a queen, and she should smile every day, but

Chu Cheng Ye's eyes are not willing, but they are full of pity.

After all, he is not qualified to let her laugh for him, he can only do his best to protect her.

Su Yuetong was knocked unconscious and confused, but she felt that she was put in a very cold place, but the smoke choked in. She was weak and couldn't escape.

She vaguely saw a man standing in front of her all the time, but she couldn't see who it was, as if she had no chance to see it.

Hua Qingluo was woken up by the imperial doctor. When he arrived at the back mountain, Murong Huan sent a fire brigade and countless bodyguards to search the mountain. Hua Qingluo saw that the mountain was burning in disorder, and then he picked up Murong Huan's collar. "Don't tell me, little fox is on the mountain, where is she! Benxiang is just a sleep, how can she disappear? Murong Huan, explain it to me clearly! "

That's Murong Huan's other courtyard. This is the site near Murong Huan's palace. Such a big mountain will be set on fire. It's impossible to say that Murong Huan doesn't know it!

Murong Huan's heart is also like suffering on an oil pan. He tries his best to shake Hua Hua's hand. "If you have time to quarrel with me here, you'd better go to find Miss Su. Someone saw her and a woman go up the mountain. When it was burned here, I came here, but the fire spread to the whole mountain!"

When the fire engulfs everything, it is absolutely merciless, and there will be no bias because of someone's special identity.

When Hua Qingqi wants to fight Murong Huan, Zhao Yong comes back with people, "emperor, found some burnt corpses."

"Little fox..."

Hua leans down, almost unsteadily, and pours on the corpses. Zhao Yong frowns and says, "Hua Xiang, don't get excited. These are all male corpses. Miss Su hasn't found them yet!"

"You rubbish!" Flower fell, roared, and ran up the mountain to find it.

Zhao Yong reminded him, "Huaxiang, the fire on the mountain is still in danger."

"Let him go." Murong Huan stopped Zhao Yong, eyes slightly heavy, "we can't stop him, the arsonist caught it? Who are these bodies? "