She spoke

"Wait here for a while. I'll go in and have a look."

Say, go inside.

Su Qing raised his bloody hand and grabbed the man.

Su Ye looked at him. Someone took her, but she didn't say a word.

She shook her head reluctantly, then grabbed his bloody hand and took him inside.

Su tilted her eyelids down and let herself be dragged away by her. At this moment, she didn't stop it.

She spoke as she walked

"The purple quiet fire

As soon as the words started, Su Qing waved and took back the Youhuo.

Then the black smoke all over the body.

As soon as the quiet fire was closed, the fire that had just burned suddenly became much smaller.

Su ye went into the room, stepped over the collapsed tables and chairs and went to the bedside.

He saw the blindfolded man in white playing the piano.

The man's hand was covered with blood, and the strings broke, and the blood trickled down.

Fortunately, the fire started from the center of the bedroom hall.

It had just burned to the bedside, but it had not burned him yet.

Boom!

The window collapsed.

A gust of wind blew down the cloth covering the eyes that were not firm.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a woman in white leading a sick man in red walking towards him.

Su Ye looked at the man, his temperament, and then looked at the Jiao Weiqin under his hand. He thought he was contaminated with dust.

Suddenly I thought of the task list worth tens of thousands of Liang.

A smile came up on her slightly cold face

"Are you hurt, childe Renchen?"

The voice fell, and she fell on the bleeding fingers of the dust.

She took out a bottle of powder from her space bag and was about to hand it over.

Nong Chen stands up

"No problem."

Su ye answered and said nothing more, so he took back the bottle of powder in his hand.

Opening channel

"The fourth Princess asked us to save you. Fortunately, childe Renchen is fine."

With that, she waited nearby, waiting for the dust to come down from the bed and go with them.

With the action of contaminated dust and the sound of Jingling chain, it was found that he was still tied.

She stepped forward, squatted down and looked carefully at the chain for a while.

The design of the lock of the iron chain is so complicated that I'm afraid I can't open it for a while.

She stretched out her hand and dragged it. Her eyes followed the chain and watched the chain inlay into the wall.

Her men worked harder.

Prick.

The chain was uprooted.

She looked up at the dust

"Mr. Nongchen, this house won't last long. How about going out and finding a craftsman to untie it?"

Nongchen looks at her and nods, because she hasn't drunk water for a long time and her voice is hoarse

"OK."

Suye got up from his couch and went down.

At this time, silver chop came in, swept several people in the room with cold eyes, and finally fell on the bed.

Su ye saw silver chop coming in, then raised his chin and motioned to the man in white on the bed to introduce him

"Contaminated dust."

Silver chop immediately understood.

Walk over and hold the target down.

There was no fluctuation in the sound of silver chopping

"Please, Mr. ranchen."

The voice fell, and dye Chen walked out with steps.

There was nothing wrong with his clothes if they were in the dark.

But as soon as I got to the fire, I saw it.

A thin layer of clothes.

You can see the figure under your clothes.

Even his physical injuries can be seen clearly.

Long whip marks covered the back.

Dye Chen pulls a burnt curtain and drapes it over himself.