270: May you stay with me forever. The outside of Rouyi Hall was crowded with people. Zi Jin didn’t expect that there were so many people at the back door, and coincidentally, one of the few people included Master Jing Ming, whom he least wanted to see.

At this time, Master Jingjing was looking at the burned palace with a miserable look on his face, as if he had no idea what was going on. He was shocked when he saw Zi Jin and Chu family coming out with gray faces and staggering steps.

Zi Jin sneered and glanced at Master Jingjing. Before he could speak, he heard a crisp shout: "Third Young Madam!"

Zi Jin knew it was Princess Shunyi without having to raise her head. She felt relieved. When she looked up, she saw the queen's carriage rushing over in a hurry. Next to the carriage were the soft sedans of the eldest princess and Princess Shunyi.

Du Manqiu and others followed quickly, but not all of them could ride in the palace, but Princess Shunyi was sitting on the soft sedan calling Zi Jin from a distance.

Zi Jin felt relieved, as if he had stepped on a ball of cotton under his feet, and almost fell to the ground with Mrs. Chu. Not far away, Master Jing Ming tried to help him, Zi Jin's eyes flashed, and he didn't know where it came from.

With enough strength, he immediately stood up without thinking, kicked Master Jingjing backwards, and said angrily: "Old thief, just wait for me, if my husband has any shortcomings, I will take advantage of you.

Pi, eat your flesh!”

"Mrs. Third Young Master, what do you mean by this?" Master Jing Ming was lying on the ground with a pale face. Zi Jin's kick was not light, and she only felt waves of tightness in her chest. Seeing the Queen's Luan Jia fall to the ground, this

Then he spoke with an innocent face.

Zi Jin didn't have time to chat with her. He helped Mrs. Chu and walked to Du Manqiu's side with difficulty, panting and said: "Mrs. Du, my sister-in-law was pregnant, but she was imprisoned in Rouyi Hall by Master Jingjing and tried to burn her to death. Now Rouyi

There are still eldest brother, second brother and Ming Xuan in the palace whose life and death are unknown, please take good care of the only heir of the Ye family in your daughter-in-law's belly!"

Zi Jin spoke word by word, having no time to pay attention to Du Manqiu's face that changed color in an instant, and subconsciously supported Mrs. Chu. Mrs. Shen behind Du Manqiu hurriedly rushed out to take Mrs. Chu over, with tears in her eyes, looking at Zi Jin

He asked: "Ye Fan...husband..." He was so scared that he couldn't speak. Looking at Mrs. Chu's expression, there was some confusion and fear, and he subconsciously avoided Master Jingjing a little too far.

The eldest princess got off the sedan, grabbed Zi Jin, and asked in panic: "Mingxuan, is Mingxuan in there?" She pointed with trembling fingers at the Rouyi Hall, which was surrounded by fire.

Because of the commotion here, a crowd moved this way from a distance. The Queen knelt down first and said, "I, my concubine, see you, Your Majesty."

Everyone had no choice but to kneel down, but Zi Jin stood there upright, staring at the familiar face of the emperor. Sure enough, it was him who was in the tea house that day! At this moment, facing the Ninth Five Supreme Being, Zi Jin's

However, his eyes were attracted by another woman beside the emperor. At first glance, this woman looked somewhat similar to Zi Jin, but upon closer inspection, she looked completely different.

"Mrs. Jinghaihou?" Zi Jin blurted out subconsciously.

The woman was stunned and looked up at Zi Jin. Her brows were lightly knitted and she was filled with sadness. There seemed to be a smoke-like atmosphere from the south of the Yangtze River hanging between her brows. Although she looked similar to Zi Jin, her temperament was completely different. She looked at Zi Jin.

After Jin was slightly surprised, Mrs. Jinghaihou asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

Zi Jin gave a wry smile. It seems that he and Mrs. Jinghaihou are not the same kind of people. They seem to be very similar, but upon closer inspection, they are not the same. Otherwise, when Wu Zhen was still Chu Junqiu, how could he not notice that he and Mrs. Jinghaihou are not the same person?

Does his mother look like him? Precisely because Wu Zhen was so familiar with Mrs. Jinghaihou, he didn't look like Zi Jin. On the contrary, because of the distance of so many years, the emperor looked at Zi Jin's appearance and felt that it was more and more similar to his own.

It’s the same as in the memory. This is a kind of memory illusion of human beings!

Zi Jin feels that life is not only filled with tableware but also cups. Just because they are similar but not similar, she is now almost in danger.

Zi Jin didn't have time to explain more. She thought that if anyone could control Master Jingjing, it would be Mrs. Jinghaihou who was the master of Master Jingjing, so she opened her mouth and said: "Mrs. Jinghaihou, you

The only son is currently trapped in the sea of ​​​​fire in Rouyi Palace. Do you know why he is inside? Then please ask your former maid, your brother's adopted sister Jingjing Shitai! We Ye

The Du family and the Du family are still related by marriage. I don’t know why Master Jingjing burned the three sons of the Ye family and killed me and my sister-in-law. I also ask the emperor, queen, and queen mother to give an explanation to your subjects. Your subjects shed their blood on the battlefield for the sake of the country and the country.

, is it possible that you still want them to shed tears now?"

Zi Jin looked at the shaky eldest princess, stepped forward and held her hand, choking and saying: "My daughter-in-law is unfilial and can't stay with you to serve you. I'm going to find Ming Xuan. If she comes back safely, Zi Jin

I will serve you until you grow old. If...I can't, please look away, mother. Mingxuan and I will wish you happiness even in heaven."

After Zi Jin threw all the bombs, he no longer paid attention to the faces of everyone present who had not yet recovered, and ran towards the Rouyi Hall full of fire!

At the entrance of the back door, Wu Zhen met Wu Zhen. He was dragging Ye Fan with one hand and holding Ye Jin with the other, dragging him out staggeringly. Zi Jin looked at the absence of Ye Mingxuan and asked, "Where is Mingxuan?"

?”

"They're still inside. He insisted on me dragging them out first. You... don't go in, I'll go in and save him..." Before Wu Zhen could finish his words, he saw Zi Jin running towards the fire scene and shouted hurriedly.

Shouted: "Azi, come back quickly, it's dangerous!"

Zi Jin stopped and rushed in without looking back. She only knew that Ye Mingxuan was still inside, and even if they died...the two of them would die together!

Live and sleep together, die together in the same coffin!

Wu Zhen suddenly felt that this scene was so familiar. It turned out that the scene he had seen happened before his eyes. It turned out that he really watched Zi Jin run into the fire... Tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Azi...

Wu Zhen wanted to follow, but looking at Ye Jin and Ye Fan, he couldn't leave them alone, because he promised Ye Mingxuan that the Ye family could not have no successors. No one knew that Ye Mingxuan was injured and broke his leg, otherwise

If so, Wu Zhen would risk his life to rescue him together.

Is this really God's will? People can't go against God? Even though he knew the outcome of everything, he insisted on coming back and trying to stop it, but he couldn't stop the final outcome?

A man doesn’t shed tears lightly just because he hasn’t reached the sad point yet...

Wu Zhen carried Ye Jin and Ye Fan out. A guard had already seen them and went to pick them up. Wu Zhen turned around without saying a word and dove into the fire. There were sounds of putting out fires all around, and buckets of cold water were poured out.

Throwing it on the raging fire is of no use at all, as it is burned up by the fire in the blink of an eye.

Zi Jin didn't know where Ye Mingxuan was, but she remembered the direction Wu Zhen was looking for and hid in the sea of ​​fire. Even so, the sparks that fell at any time burned her skin, scorched her hair, and ignited her clothes.

This won't work. If this happens, she will report it to the underworld before she can find Ye Mingxuan. Zi Jin doesn't know how many times he put out the fire that was ignited on his body, and walked forward with one step deeper and one shallower. The wood burned by the fire will fall from the fire at any time.

The top of his head fell down, and Zi Jin could only walk along the wall, bending down and covering his nose. The thick smoke choked Zi Jin to tears and coughed. He couldn't tell the direction due to the thick smoke. He finally passed through the corridor.

When he saw that the courtyard was full of messy broken walls, there was a large vat in the courtyard. Zi Jin was overjoyed, wondering if there was any water in it.

He ran over and saw that there was less than half of the water left. Zi Jin couldn't move the big vat, so he found a half-ruined broken earthen jar, bent down and reached into the water vat, scooped up the water and poured it over his head.

He went down until he was completely soaked, then he stopped and shouted in the yard: "Mingxuan, are you there? Mingxuan...Mingxuan..."

Because he had poured water on his body, walking in the fire was not so uncomfortable. Zi Jin did not dare to delay, shouting Ye Mingxuan's name as he searched all the way inside. The fallen wood hit his arm, and Zi Jin almost died. The heavy

The black smoke choked her and made her throat dry and hoarse, but she still called Ye Mingxuan's name unyieldingly.

Zi Jin has never been so desperate in her life, no, in her two lives. Her tears can't be restrained from flowing down. Danger will strike at any time, but she refuses to take a step back.

She didn't know how long she had been searching for, but when she heard an extremely weak response calling for the little girl, she almost jumped up.

Ye Mingxuan was pressed on his leg by a burnt piece of wood, unable to move. Through the layers of firelight and thick smoke, he looked at the figure that was not approaching. He had thousands of words to say but was held back in his heart. One sentence

No words can come out.

His little girl is so stubborn, even if she goes through mountains of swords and seas of fire, she still finds her after all...

"Mingxuan!" Zi Jin rushed over. Fortunately, the place where Ye Mingxuan was hit was close to the corner, and a narrow space was propped up by the messy stones and wood blocks, leaving a small space for Ye Mingxuan to survive. But as long as the fire comes over,

, that’s it.

Zi Jin tried her best to move away the obstacles around Ye Mingxuan. There was still smoke on the wood, and her hands were burned loose when they touched it. The stones were all large, and she and Ben couldn't move them. Suddenly, she understood.

Why did Wu Zhen rescue Ye Jin and Ye Fan first?

"You useless little girl, don't waste your energy, just go away...go away..." Ye Mingxuan pushed Zi Jin and asked her to leave this dangerous place quickly.

"I won't leave, I won't leave!" Zi Jin shouted, but still refused to stop her movements, trying her best to rescue Ye Mingxuan. As long as there was still a glimmer of hope, she would not give up.

The raging fire gave off a scorching smell. Zi Jin felt as if he was being roasted on a charcoal fire. The skin all over his body seemed to be cracking and painful. His hands no longer looked like the white onion fingers they once had.

, the blood stains are really scary.

Ye Mingxuan's legs were pinned down, but he could still move his hands. He grabbed Zi Jin and said angrily: "Look at me now, I can't get out at all. Come on, little girl, leave on me. I can't let you stay with me."

Die here, go away, go away!"

Zi Jin was very angry at her own uselessness. If she had a normal fitness routine, she would not be so helpless, and she would not be unable to save her beloved at this time. She is useless, she really is useless.

With... tears streaming down her face, her fingers were already numb from pain. She held Ye Mingxuan's hand tightly and said firmly: "We must live together and die together. Live and sleep together, die together in the same coffin, you

He said that we will never be separated from each other, life after life, eternity and eternity."

When Zi Jin became stubborn, even Ye Mingxuan couldn't do anything about it. There were constant dangers of fire all around. Under the ruins of the ruins, the two of them were trying to make ends meet, but disaster could come at any time. No matter how much Ye Mingxuan persuaded, Zi Jin just refused to leave.

After using all the soft and hard ones, Zi Jin refused to leave Ye Mingxuan for even half a step. He hugged half of Ye Mingxuan's body tightly, clasping his fingers tightly, and said only one sentence: "If you let me go again, I will die immediately."

In front of you. If you were not in this world, what would be the point of living here?"

"Fool!" Apart from these two words, Ye Mingxuan didn't know what else to say.

Because of deep love, we are together in life and death!

I am reluctant to give up and promise to live forever!

Zi Jin groaned, and a smoking piece of wood fell from the sky and hit Zi Jin's back. A burning pain hit his heart. Ye Mingxuan forcefully pushed the piece of wood back down on Zi Jin's back, feeling affectionate.

He said: "How is it? Does it still hurt? Does it hurt?"

Because of the worry, the voice was trembling, and the tears in the eyes could no longer hold back. If you are facing life and death, a man will be a hero in life and a ghost in death, but watching the one you love endure in front of him

She was hurt and in danger, but he couldn't protect her. This feeling was simply worse than death.

"Little girl, just think of me as begging you, please leave here, okay? If you live strong, I will smile." Ye Mingxuan said tremblingly. He knew clearly that Zi Jin still had hope of survival, so how could he just watch?

Did she accompany him to death?

Zi Jin changed the subject and looked at Ye Mingxuan with a gentle smile. This bright smile was particularly dazzling under the firelight.

"Mingxuan, do you think I will be reincarnated or return to my own world? The professor said that once I die in this time and space, I will return to my own world. But I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't know without you.

How can I suffer in these long days?" Zi Jin sobbed. At this moment, how she wished she could go to the underworld, cross the Naihe Bridge, enter reincarnation, and make an appointment with the next life like Ye Mingxuan.

But she can't, she has to go back to modern times, but there is no Ye Mingxuan in modern times, so she is afraid, she doesn't want to go back, she just wants to be with Ye Mingxuan, even if it is destroyed.
To be continued...