Author: I have a pot

The entrance of the cave.

Because the mechanism is located inside, it is not easy to open the hole door from outside.

Several people pushed and kicked, but the hole door was still motionless. They couldn't. They started digging the soil from outside, digging the soil, and almost dug half of the tomb, and the hole door was looser.

Soon smoke came out of the hole. The smokey person's eyes hurt, mixed with the smell of burning things. When the hole door was completely opened, open flames rushed out of the hole, like flame tongues, constantly licking outwards.

"It's on fire, it's on fire." Mingzhu turned around in a hurry: "Put the fire quickly, our girl is still inside."

This is a cemetery, which has no water. Even if it is a lay Buddhist's residence separated by a wall, if you want to use water, you have to pick it up from the well in the front yard.

At this time, it will take a long time to fetch water.

When the water comes, Xiang Suining will probably turn into ashes.

Mingzhu was so anxious that tears fell.

"Don't panic, I'll go and save her now." Lan Shau held the knife and was about to rush into the hole.

The imperial guards who came with him quickly stopped him. The fire, the thick smoke, the heat, and the situation inside were unknown. Even if they were not on fire, they could come out rashly. Besides, it was already burning inside. What's the point of breaking in at this time?

"Lan Huan, you can't go in. You have to wait for someone to pick up water and put out the fire. Otherwise, you will have to worry about your life." An imperial guard pulled Lan Huan's arm.

Lan Tao broke free: "If I don't go in, she will be worried about her life."

"But...you see the current situation...I'm not nice to say, maybe she's dead now...you go in again...it's just a little more life. Why bother? With such a big fire, that girl may...be gone anymore."

"I have to see people alive, and I have to see corpses when I die." Lan Tuo dropped this sentence, drew his sword and jumped into the hole.

The hole is so hot.

It was cloudy outside for several days, and the north wind whistled for several days. It often made people tighten their clothes unconsciously, but under the grave was like an oven. As soon as they entered, they felt that their hair was burned. A choking smoke penetrated into their throats. Even the knife in Lan Hua's hand began to become hot.

The layers of curtains caught fire, burning on one side and withering on the other side, just like flowers blooming in the air, falling down one by one, cluster by one, with Mars and a burning temperature.

The blue faded eyes were almost impossible to open, and the smoke was rolling. Every step forward was a test.

He could only call Xiang Suining's name while walking: "Miss II... Where are you?Miss II...Miss II."

There was the sound of something peeling off, the sound of porcelain bursting, and the sound of dried fruits exploded, but there was no voice.

"Miss Second Girl...Where are you...I am Lan Dao..."

No one answered.

Blue fades open the way with a knife and moves forward step by step.

Finally, at the position of the shelf bed, he touched someone, Xiang Suining.

At that moment, Lan Pao's throat choked, as if he had been exploring in the dark for a long time, and suddenly he saw a little starlight, which made his heart suddenly feel at ease, and the hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.

He didn't care much about it, and even didn't care about talking to Xiang Suining anymore. He hugged Xiang Suining in his arms, and ran towards the entrance of the cave.

The tomb was dug very long, and the fire burned to the hole, burning the wood raised at the hole and falling to the ground.

Lan Pao hugged Xiang Suining tightly and ran on the burning wood. Suddenly, another wood fell down on Lan Pao's back. With a muffled sound, Lan Pao frowned in pain, but he did not dare to delay the slightest, nor did he dare to let go of the hand holding Xiang Suining. He almost laid half of his body on Xiang Suining, for fear that the fire would splash on her, for fear that the burning wood would hit her.

Later, Xiang Suining once asked him why he rushed into the cave like he was desperate and saved her.

Lan Pao said lightly, as if he had forgotten this matter long ago: "I never thought so much, I just want you to live."

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"What if I die?"

"I won't let you die."

Lan Huan rushed out of the cave with a messy hug Xiang Suining. What followed was smoke as long as a ribbon.

The imperial guards brought wooden barrels to fill the water, and buckets of water poured back into the cave. Gradually, the fire in the cave gradually became smaller and gradually turned into ashes, and fell to the ground with the water.

Lan Hua pulled out the knife, waved the long knife, and cut off a thick layer of grass like a soft cushion.

He gently placed Xiang Suining on the cushion, pulled the knife to his sleeve, and pulled down a strip of cloth, putting the water in the bucket, he wet the strip of cloth and carefully wiped Xiang Suining's face.

Maybe it was smoked or roasted by fire, Xiang Suining was as dark as the sweet potato just taken off the grill.

Lan Hua gently wiped her face and the dust on the corners of her mouth. After she wiped Xiang Suining's face clean, she cleaned her hair.

Xiang Suining still moves.

Mingzhu knelt beside Xiang Suining, and was already scared to tears.

My lady burned her like a stick taken out of the stove, straight and motionless. Is there any help?

She cried not because she did not favor her master and might be punished, but because she followed Xiang Suining since childhood and had long regarded Xiang Suining as a relative. Now if there is anything in Suining, she will be heartbroken first.

"Mr. Xiaolan, our girl..." Mingzhu almost burst into tears: "We girls will not be in trouble. She is kind, and the Bodhisattva will definitely bless her. How smart is our girl? She was held hostage into this cave and could not speak, so she pointed to her skirt. Her skirt was blue. I know that she asked me to call you, Mr. Xiaolan. Unfortunately... it's all my fault."

"Mingzhu, you have done a good job." Lan Pao comforted her.

"It's all my fault... I ran too slowly. When I went to the young master's mansion, I realized that the young master was on duty in the city. I went to find the young master again, and I was delayed on the road and came back late... Let us girls suffer such a crime... Now the girl's life and death are unknown, it's all my fault. If there is anything wrong with Miss, I don't want to live anymore. I want to die with the girl."

Mingzhu said, leaned down, hugged Xiang Suining's neck and cried: "Miss II, Miss II, don't die. Look at me, look at me, look at me, second girl."

"Cough cough cough..." Xiang Suining felt like he had fallen into an endless abyss and could not catch anything. He was like a rootless duckweed, like a lingering cloud and mist, falling into the bottom of the abyss.

In the dark, someone seemed to call her name, hugged her waist, and seemed to have a shoulder for her to rely on. It seemed that someone was wiping her face, some were crying, and some were waiting silently. She seemed to be coming from chaos, and suddenly heard footsteps, splashing water, sharp sounds of swords passing through the armor, and the sound of people passing through the grass, the sound of "whistling" wind, the sound of wooden fish, and the sound of distant chanting.

These sounds intertwined and merged, wrapping Xiang Suining inside like a net.

This is the voice of the mortal world, not the abyss of death.

She is still alive.

He was not burned to death.

He was not choked to death by the cigarette.

It was soft under her body, and the fragrance of green grass was rubbing against her ears. It was so itchy that she wanted to sneeze.

Then just sneeze.

"Ah snee..." Xiang Suining shook his body and sprayed a mouthful of smoke.

"Girl, you are still alive." Mingzhu was very surprised and wiped her tears and wanted to help her Suining: "Girl, you don't have to die, I know that the Bodhisattva will bless the girl."

Xiang Suining's eyes were still gray, and he saw a maid wearing oily green armor and paired buns swaying in front of her, serving her extremely attentively.

There was another man wearing black armor and a black helmet, only revealing a pair of deep eyes. Those eyes were so clear and clean, resolute and brave. His breath came through the armor, warm, manly breath, with a faint smell of sweat and a faint sweetness.

Xiang Suining wanted to sit up, but struggled hard, but it was useless.

"It hurts so much." Xiang Suining coughed again.

"Miss Two, you're suffering." Lan Hua stretched out his hand and wanted to put her shoulders flat, but when he stretched out his hand, he felt that there was nowhere to put it.

When I was in the cave, I was afraid that she would die, so I didn't dare to delay for a moment. My mind was blank and I didn't care about picking her up and running away.

Now that I have relaxed and want to give her some comfort, I find that I have lost the spirit of hard work, and I have no courage to touch her.

"Where does the second girl hurt?" Lan Lai looked at Xiang Suining intently, completely ignoring his own hands bleeding, and his arms were bleeding. The bright red blood seeped out through the armor, and dark flowers bloomed on the ground paved with raindrops.

Xiang Suining saw his injury from the corner of his eyes and felt his throat sore and astringent, and his eyes were wet: "I don't hurt... it doesn't hurt at all."

"If it hurts, just shout it out."

"No, it doesn't hurt." Xiang Suining lowered his eyes, and big tears flowed down his cheeks to the corners of his lips: "I almost killed me just now... cough cough cough... Lord Xiaolan."

"You're fine, I'm satisfied."

"Does Mr. Xiaolan feel pain?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Really?"

"Really, it doesn't hurt at all."

The more he said this, the more guilt Xiang Suining felt.

It was all her that caused him to shed blood again.

You must know that he is the only heir to Changxin Hou Mansion.

The princess was so painful that he didn't know what to do.

It was Xiang Suining who put him in danger.

She almost died and almost killed him.

If you can't come out of the cave, be injured by fired wood, or be touched by falling stones, burned by fire, or choked by smoke, it will be fatal.

She knew that Lan Lai was the lifeblood of Changxin Hou Mansion and the target of key protection, and she should not disturb him in everything, let alone let him take risks.

But the moment she was pulled into the cave, the only person she thought to herself was Lan Dao.

At this moment, Lan Pao was by his side. Although the black armor was very cold, although he only showed his eyes while wearing a black helmet, although his hands were covered with smoke and dust, he was the safest and most solid arms and support for Xiang Suining.

Reborn in the prime minister's family, there was no elder brother or younger brother who was ignorant of the world. Most of the father could not count on him.

What Lan Huan’s chest and his responsibilities brought to Suining was the admiration of men, a baptism, appreciation and looking up to them.
To be continued...