Feng Yin was inside, and it was a lie to say that she was not in a hurry. She knew that Yuwen Haoyu was outside, but not only did he not come in to save her, but he didn't even call her. Could it be that he knew that she would go out on her own?
Thinking like this, Feng Yin began to feel a little uneasy. The smoke was choking fiercely, and the fire in the room was getting smaller and smaller. Seeing that the beams were about to collapse, except for the panicked footsteps of the palace people and the sound of splashing water outside,
But there was no expectation at all for Zhongyu Wen Haoyu's voice.
Could it be that he was so ruthless to her? But now, she couldn't wait any longer, otherwise she would really die here, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
However, going out safely like this might arouse suspicion. Thinking of this, Feng Yin walked to the burning table next to him and pressed his arm hard on it...
The smell of burnt flesh immediately spread in the air, even overpowering the smell of smoke.
Feng Yin gritted her teeth, and tears burst out uncontrollably. It hurt so much. These pains were all because of Luo Ling. It was she who took away her lover. It was all because of her that she had to rack her brains like this.
Try to find a way to get back the people who belong to you.
Seeing a vague figure that seemed to be struggling desperately, Yuwen Haoyu also relaxed slightly. If Feng Yin really died here, it would be somewhat difficult for the general to explain.
Luo Ling snorted lightly, and she knew that Feng Yin would not fail to come out.
As soon as Feng Yin rushed out as if he was exhausted, he fell to the ground, and the embarrassing burns on his arms were exposed, which was shocking.
Yuwen Haoyu called the imperial doctor and placed her in another palace, but he helped Luo Ling to his residence, and the farce finally calmed down a little.
Returning to Yuwen Haoyu's bedroom, Yuwen Haoyu suddenly chuckled.
Luo Ling couldn't help but curled her lips and said: "Tsk tsk... He really has the coldest heart of an emperor. Look, your childhood sweetheart was seriously injured, but you can still laugh?"
Listening to Luo Ling's teasing, Yuwen Haoyu touched the tip of his nose slightly awkwardly, but said to Luo Ling: "I have to thank her for what happened today."
"Thank her?" Luo Ling raised her eyebrows.
"Isn't that right? No matter how I persuaded you in the past, you refused to move to the main palace. So, your current palace has been burned down, and you are not used to living in other palaces, so you still live here with me."
Yuwen Haoyu sneered and said, Luo Ling rolled her eyes at him, and after thinking about it for a long time, he was actually thinking about this. It wasn't that she didn't want to live here, but after all, this was Yuwen Haoyu's palace. If she lived here
, it seems that she is relying on Yuwen Haoyu to death. In any case, it is extremely difficult to live up to her reputation.
"Okay, I'm afraid I'm going to be busy again tomorrow morning. Although the man told me the plan, he insisted that Feng Yin didn't instigate him. It seems that he is very loyal. In this way, he will inevitably not bite him back tomorrow.
He said, "I instigated him. You'd better ask him not to speak tomorrow, just pull him out and show him in front of Feng Yin. I believe that girl's expression will be very exciting."
Luo Ling snorted, dare to plot against her? Who is she, Luo Ling? She thinks she is easy to get along with on weekdays. She will treat others how they treat her. Since Feng Yin is so unkind to her, there is no need for it.