"Master..." Wang An was about to say more but was immediately interrupted by Wang Yun. He found that this time the master seemed to be serious, because he said in a stern tone that he had never heard before: "The bento is my last

This is an order, please listen, open the door, disperse the house, and leave quickly..."

Wang An got a lump in his throat, and finally hid his face and left. Knowing that he could not change Wang Yun's mind, he had another idea in his mind, but he still hoped not to get to that point.

The trees fell and the hozens dispersed, but Wang Yun, the third prince of the dynasty, has not yet arrived, but the Situ Mansion has dispersed inexplicably, leaving the building empty!

Looking at the empty house, where he was the only one left, Wang Yun felt an inexplicable feeling of loneliness.

He suddenly felt why others couldn't understand him? He always thought he was strong, but it turned out that no one could stay calm in front of the things he valued, including the great Han Situ Wang Yun.

"Alas..." I don't know how many times I have sighed in a short period of time. Maybe everything is enough. Even God won't help me, right? All the so-called hope disappeared at this moment.

Is reality playing such a big joke on myself just to make myself give up?

Wang Yun's figure looked so forlorn at this moment, but the next moment his old figure suddenly stopped, because he buried his head and saw a pair of feet in front of him, of course they were wearing shoes, and by looking at them, he knew they were from all over the house.

Although Wang Yun was dressed like a man, Wang Yun instinctively felt a bad feeling at this moment. Maybe he was mentally prepared, but when this moment finally arrived, he still couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

He slowly raised his head and took in everything from his feet to his lower body to his upper body. It seemed that only in this way could he see the person in front of him clearly. However, before he could fully see the other person's face, he only felt a cold light flashing in front of him.

Then, in a moment, a severe pain came from the middle of the left chest.

There was no blood, and life was passing by invisible but ungraspable. Wang Yun opened his mouth, and the strength in his old body was sucked away bit by bit, and he was powerless.

His body suddenly fell to the ground with a crash, and the severe pain stimulated his chaotic mind to wake up, and he was finally able to see the other person's face.

That face was very ordinary and ordinary. It would be hard to find him if he was mixed in the crowd. But Wang Yun was impressed by him because he was a servant in his house. Although Wang Yun did not know his name,

But he believed in his memory. He had seen such a face before, and this was when he was with Wang An.

"Who...are...you?" He spat out three words intermittently and combined them into a short question. After hearing this, the man just smiled slightly. This smile seemed so disgusting to Wang Yun that he wished he could pinch one.

The fist smashed his face.

It's a pity that he no longer has the strength!

He is already an old man, and even if he has the will and strength, it is not enough. Even if this person does not use this assassination method, Wang Yun will definitely not be his opponent, let alone now...

He dug his hands on his chest and then put them in front of his eyes. The hands in his distracted eyes were so bright red that his last extravagant hope disappeared.

Wang Yun's eyes widened, and there was a strong unwillingness in them. No one is not afraid of death, and he is also afraid. Even though he has lived for most of his life, what he thinks about most now is not that he is going to die, but that he will eventually die.

Still can't see the day when the Han Dynasty will be revived and the glory of the Han Dynasty will be restored.

At this time, the murderer knelt down and whispered something in his ear, which made his whole heart sink completely. He felt that everything he had done before was so ridiculous, and everything he hoped for seemed to have come true.

The bubble was gone, and the phantom was completely crushed and broken. The words were: "Marquis Wen asked the young man to say hello to Situ!"

…

In the Luoyang Palace, when the young emperor Liu Xie woke up, the first thing he felt was how hot it was, and then his groggy eyes were filled with red flames, as if they were burning in his own eyes.

On fire?

Liu Xie, who was still in his dream, suddenly had such a thought in his mind, and then he was startled by himself. Then he realized that this should not be a question, but a reality that was happening before his eyes.

The area around his dragon bed was full of fire. The palace he lived in was so big that it seemed that the whole space was very empty. But now, from the surrounding door walls and supporting log pillars, there was a constant flow of fire.

The ground that was originally empty turned into a sea of ​​fire. The problem was that I didn't even know how it started burning.

Moreover, the fire spread very quickly. Although it was still several feet away now, he believed that it would soon spread to the dragon bed. The bed under him was also made of wood and could easily be ignited. At that time, his situation would be

That's bad.

"Come here, come here..." Even at this time, Liu Xie still maintained the majesty of a poor young emperor, but a trace of vibrato in his shout betrayed his panic.

Unfortunately, the space was too big and his voice wasn't sharp enough, so it couldn't be heard for a while, which made him even more impatient without realizing it. He simply jumped off the bed and wanted to rush out of the sea of ​​​​fire, but he didn't dare.

"It's on fire..." At this moment, a series of shouts finally came from outside. Liu Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the sharpest voice was that of his loyal chamberlain.

But the tongues of fire that kept coming in from the surroundings made his relaxation disappear. The boulder in his heart was heated and hung high. In addition to his eyes being a little sour from the dissipated smoke, he could also smell it in his nose.

A strong, suffocating and unpleasant smell.

Liu Xie is undoubtedly a smart young man, so he did not get completely confused at this time, nor did he sit still and wait for death. He wanted to save himself.

But his body was out of control and he followed the palace guards' example of a three-legged cat. He simply didn't have the ability to jump around in it. It seemed that after thinking about it, he had no choice but to wait here. He was so anxious that he could only stay where he was.

As he jumped, the floor was also scorched with heat. Although the fire had not yet spread, the heat had already been transmitted, making the soles of his feet feel annoyingly hot. He could only keep pacing back and forth to relieve the pressure.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Soon another shout came from outside, which cheered up Liu Xie, who was already feeling a little dizzy, because he could hear the voice of Dong Cheng, the head of the country and the cavalry general, "I am here

here!"

"Your Majesty!" It turned out that when Liu Xie's chamberlain saw that the emperor's palace was on fire for no apparent reason, his first reaction was to run to find Dong Cheng. Dong Cheng also had wind at his feet and ran over. While directing the water to put out the fire,

He shouted inside expecting Liu Xie to respond, but when he heard Liu Xie's response from inside, he felt happy and immediately called to the guards: "Hurry in and save His Majesty!"

"Here." Originally, these guys were leaderless and only focused on putting out fires, and they almost forgot about saving Liu Xie, or maybe they didn't forget but didn't know where to start. But now that a backbone has come and the order was immediately given, they have to listen and even take care of it.
Chapter completed!