Before Bai Linran had time to react, Mo Shaohua quickly wrapped her up in a quilt. Looking at the main entrance that was engulfed in fire, he chose to fly out of the window with Bai Linran in his arms.
The main house where Jiang lived had been engulfed in fire, and the smell of kerosene filled the air.
Taozi and Yucan had already escaped. They wanted to save people but couldn't get close to the fire. They stood in panic in the courtyard and called for help.
Yun Shu and Mo Shaohua's secret guards were not in the courtyard, and the sound of fighting could be vaguely heard outside the courtyard.
The flames engulfed all the rooms, and Bai Liran did not see Jiang's figure in the courtyard.
Bai Zixu covered his mouth and nose and ran out of the west wing, holding on to the rockery and coughing.
He was anxiously looking for Bai Lanran's figure, and when he saw her in Mo Shaohua's arms, he felt relieved.
Bai Lanran watched the fire in the main room getting bigger and bigger, and struggled to get off Mo Shaohua, "My mother is not here, but she is still in the room."
Jiang was sleeping deeply, and the fire was so fierce. If we didn't save her, she would not be saved.
The door has begun to collapse, and the scorching fire is blowing, as if it is going to burn people.
Several black shadows flew up from outside the courtyard wall and fell into the courtyard while intersecting with Yun Shu's weapons.
Yun Shu glanced here, and when he was distracted, he almost got hit by the man in black.
She took away a man in black with one sword and tried to stop them from harming Mo Shaohua and Bai Liran.
Several secret guards were fighting with a group of men in black and had no time to put out the fire.
There is no way to extinguish a fire ignited by pouring kerosene on it.
Sandun, Yang Zhuang, and Qingcheng came running with water, but throwing the water on the fire did not help at all. Instead, it made the fire come back even faster.
Bai Ranran pulled off the quilt, turned around and ran towards the pool, but Mo Shaohuazhu grabbed the quilt and stopped her.
Bai Ranran turned around, her face turned pale in worry, "My mother is still in the fire, let go, I'm going to save her."
"I'll go, just stand here and don't move."
Mo Shaohua pulled the quilt from her hand, pulled her to Bai Zixu, told Bai Zixu to take good care of her, turned around, wet the quilt in the pond, put it on his head, and quickly ran towards the main house where the fire had reached the roof.
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"Zi Qin."
Bai Liran knew how dangerous the fire was this time, and her heart skipped a beat as she watched Mo Shaohua rush in.
Seeing that she seemed to want to run over, Bai Zixu grabbed her hand and said, "Don't go there. It won't help if you go there."
"master!"
Yun Shu, who was fighting with the assassin, saw that Mo Shaohua was about to enter the fire. He shouted in panic and wanted to turn around to stop her. When he was distracted, the assassin stabbed him in the back with a sword.
There are thirty or forty assassins, and all of them are highly skilled in martial arts. It will be difficult to get rid of them for a while.
Bai Ranran was only wearing her undershirt, and the outer coat with the silver needle was still in the fire.
She pulled Bai Zixu's hand away with force and ran towards Mo Shaohua quickly.
Even if she died, she couldn't let Mo Shaohua take risks alone. An assassin came straight towards her with a long sword in his hand, but she dodged it with agility.
Mo Shaohua had already rushed into the sea of fire.
The moment he rushed into the sea of fire, the beams collapsed, blocking him from the outside.
Bai Linran snatched the sword from the assassin's hand, turned her wrist, and wiped the assassin's neck.
She heard the sound of the roof beams collapsing behind her, and sparks flew out and landed on her neck. Her skin was instantly burned, but she seemed not to notice it and stared blankly at the blazing fire.
The fire burned her face with burning pain. She suddenly came to her senses and rolled around in the melting snow on the ground, ready to risk her life and rush directly into the sea of fire.
She couldn't just watch Mo Shaohua die in the sea of fire.
The scorching fire tore at her skin, and she couldn't breathe in pain. She couldn't tell her direction in the fire. She looked for an opening and ran inside, but was hooked by a strong arm and dragged out of the fire.
Being farther away from the fire, Bai Liran couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground in the snow water.
There was a violent coughing sound next to her, and she turned around to see Mo Shaohua covering his lips and kneeling on the ground on one knee, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.
On the ground next to him, Jiang's clothes were covered with clothes, but they were extinguished by the snow on the ground.
Jiang lay motionless, as if in a coma. His face was clean, and except for the clothes that were burned on the back, the rest of his body was clean and intact. He didn't look as embarrassed as Mo Shaohua.
Yang Zhuang and Qingcheng, who were running back and forth, saw this and ran over quickly.
Bai Lunran got up and let Mo Shaohua catch her breath. She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but her throat felt like it was on fire. She was in so much pain that she couldn't make a sound.
She just entered the fire without covering her mouth and nose, and choked on the thick smoke.
"Master, are you okay?"
The bodies of dozens of men in black lay on the ground in the courtyard, and the snow melted by the fire had turned red.
Four secret guards and Sundial Yunshu knelt in front of Mo Shaohua, lowering their heads, "My subordinates failed to protect me well. Please punish me, master."
Mo Shaohua kept coughing and waved his hands to several people. His palms were covered with ashes and blood, "Go and find Wen Yunqi."
Bai Lanran held his arm, and he used the strength to stand up, walked to the sundial, took off his robe, and wrapped Bai Lanran around him.
The fire had spread to the backyard. He picked up Bai Lanran and walked to the front yard.
His face was dark, and his body exuded a frightening coldness.
Bai Ranran didn't struggle, and frowned: "My mother..."
Mo Shaohua's voice was hoarse, "They are here."
Bai Ranran didn't feel scared just now, but now her body suddenly started to tremble uncontrollably.
The scene just now was like hell.
If it weren't for the dull pain where her neck was burned by the sparks, she would have thought she was dreaming.
As soon as the two of them walked into the front yard, Bai Lianran heard Qingcheng's heartbreaking cry: "Madam, don't scare me, Madam, please wake up."
It’s the alluring cry.
The cry was heartbreaking, as if...
Bai Liran suddenly jumped off Mo Shaohua, turned around and rushed back. There was a sudden pain in her neck, her body went limp, and she fell into a warm embrace.
The last thought of fainting echoed in my mind.
Does she have no mother again?
When she woke up, Bai Lunran was lying on Mo Shaohua's bed in Prince Ning's Mansion.
She propped herself up and tried to get up, but felt a stinging pain on her neck. She raised her hand to touch the spot burned by the sparks. There was already a bandage around her neck, and she felt an unbearable sting when she put her hand on it.
Thinking of the fire, her pupils suddenly tightened.
She heard Qingcheng's cries, and then Mo Shaohua knocked her unconscious.
Mo Shaohua knocked her unconscious because he knew something was wrong with Jiang.
How long has she been asleep? Where is Jiang?
She was about to get up when a voice came from outside, "Your Highness, the fetus in the princess's belly is fine. It's just that she was burned by the fire and needs careful nursing for a few days to recover. Your Highness's injury also needs to be rested. Don't work too hard or get wet."
The dressing must be changed every morning and evening.”
"I understand, please step back."
Mo Shaohua's voice was rough and hoarse, still choked by the thick smoke, and he sounded infinitely tired.
"Wei Chen resigns!"
Just as the imperial doctor left, there were footsteps approaching again.
"master."
It was the sound of the sundial, "Xingchen sent a message back, saying that this matter has something to do with the man in the middle palace."
Mo Shaohua was silent for a long time, and Yun Shu came in, "Master, the preparations for Madam Bai's funeral are almost complete. Do you think we should let the princess see her before closing the coffin?"
Before Mo Shaohua could speak, Bai Lunran walked out of the dormitory, wearing a cloak.
Seeing her coming out, Mo Shaohua quickly stood up and saw her thin body in his arms.
Looking at her expressionless face, I didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Where is my mother?"
Bai Ranran's face looked as usual, and although her voice was a little hoarse, it was much better than when she came out of the fire that day.
Mo Shaohua signaled Yun Shu and Sundial to go out, and helped Bai Lunran walk to the inner hall.
He helped Bai Linran sit by the bed, took the clothes prepared for her with his bandaged hands, frowned and replied to what she had just said, "Place the coffin in the house I prepared for you in the city, over there.
Everyone else is fine."
Bai Ranran said nothing, stood up with a dull expression, took the clothes in his hand and put them on.
Seeing the bleeding bandage on his hand, he frowned slightly but said nothing.
Mo Shaohua helped her arrange her clothes. Seeing that she didn't speak, he felt very distressed. He hugged her into his arms and said, "I'm sorry Ran'er, it's me who has caused trouble for you."
Bai Ranran still didn't answer, as if she didn't hear what he said, and pushed him away gently.
After putting on her clothes, she said, "It's my fault."
It was her fault. She chose this dangerous path and failed to protect Jiang.
It was her who killed her.
It's all her fault!
She probably doesn't deserve a mother.
She pulled away Mo Shaohua's hand on her shoulder and walked straight out, "Have someone send me there."
As Jiang's only child, she had to keep vigil for her.