After the collapse, everyone fell silent, bringing a brief period of tranquility.
Gu Yihan frowned, his eyes filled with sorrow.
He staggered forward a few steps and murmured: "Nuo'er... Nuo'er!"
Bai Yi was worried about Ye Siming and anxiously stepped on the piled up broken wood and ran towards the place where Ye Siming and the others were buried.
Without saying a word, he bent down and began to move the burned wood away with his bare hands!
Concubine Qiao came back to her senses and said in a sharp and hoarse voice: "What are you doing standing still? Help people!"
Only then did the Hu Kui Army and Imperial Guards come to their senses and quickly stepped forward to help Bai Yi.
Every piece of broken wood was extremely hot from being burned by the fire.
Bai Yi couldn't care less about this. He only had one belief -
He wants to save his child!
Although Ye Siming was not his biological child, he was only eight years old when Bai Yi took him home.
Not to mention scars all over his body, he is very defensive towards others.
But with his and Mrs. Bai's attentive company, Ye Siming gradually made friends of his own.
Watching him grow from a child to a young man, he laughs more than before.
Bai Yi never said anything, but he was sincerely happy in his heart.
On rainy days, if he comes back late from outside, he will meet Ye Siming coming to give him an umbrella.
Also, after accidentally making Mrs. Bai angry, Bai Yi was made to kneel outside the door to reflect. Ye Siming ran over in the middle of the night and threw him a piece of clothing to wear.
The young man would not say any pretentious words of care. Every time he would just say: "Get dressed, don't freeze you to death, or the white lady won't be able to hit you."
Every time, Bai Yi would be so angry that he would sigh that if he were a daughter, she would be considerate!
Ye Siming's gentleness is revealed in all the quiet details.
He knew that Mrs. Bai loved flowers. If it rained heavily in the middle of the night, he would get up as soon as possible and cover the flowerbed with a layer of cloth.
He knew that Bai Yi liked to drink, but Mrs. Bai did not allow him to drink too much, so Ye Siming asked Bai Yi to practice swordsmanship.
When Bai Yi was panting from exhaustion, he threw a water bag to him. Bai Yi drank it and realized it was strong alcohol!
Ye Siming always raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly: "Drink slowly, don't you have too much?"
Bai Yi cursed: "No next time!"
After saying that, he tasted it happily.
Ye Siming looked at him sideways and sneered: "If you don't allow it, you will have to do it many times."
Thinking about all the things they had spent together in the past, Bai Yi felt tears gathering in his eyes.
He was a general, and he had never cried even after losing a piece of flesh the size of his thumb, but at this moment, his heart was filled with endless regret.
I regret not being able to spend more time with Ye Siming growing up.
Regretful for trusting his ability too much and letting him go into the sea of fire alone.
"Si Ming, you can't die!" Bai Yi cried, moving the red-hot wood away quickly with his hands, some of which even pricked his palm, but he felt no pain at all.
Suddenly, a slender and powerful hand punched a pile of broken wood into pieces from underneath, revealing a small hole.
Bai Yi and Gu Yihan said in surprise at the same time: "Si Ming - Nuo'er -"
Ye Siming coughed a few times due to the flying ashes, and then replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "I can't die, but you, it's not a shame to cry here."
Everyone quickly and cautiously walked nearby.
Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer are also very lucky!
When the wood fell, it became a triangular fixed bracket above their heads.
Despite giving them a solid hiding space, Ye Siming only had a slight scratch on his cheek.
Gu Nuo'er, who was protected in his arms, didn't have any injuries at all.