Sleepless all night, several people sat in the cell with wide eyes for a long time, but what awaited them was not torture from the Imperial Guards, but a fire that no one expected and thick smoke gradually filled the air in front of everyone.
The cold wind outside the window blew slowly through the small skylight above the prison, which accelerated the pace of the flames.
With a gloomy expression, he looked at the people outside the door who were busy putting out the fire in a panic, but there was no progress.
Mu Yan's clenched palms felt a trace of cold sweat.
Almost all of the prisoners in this prison were about to be beheaded.
The fire was already burning more and more fiercely.
When the critical moment came, the watchdog outside the door would only save his own life first.
When the time comes, who is Mu Yan and who is Princess Xia?
Who will care?
If we really want to investigate, the worst case is that they will bring out a burned corpse and say it is Princess Xia who is no longer alive.
Who dares not believe it?
He closed his eyes silently and paused for a few seconds.
Mu Yan quickly opened the handcuffs and shackles of several people, walked to the cell door, looked sideways at the empty passage, and opened the cell door with a sneer.
"Ruizhu, Yanhong, move quickly" He lowered his body and walked along the dim passage.
He looked at the cells passing by.
Everyone looked at him with frightened expressions.
They stretched out their hands and tried hard to touch their prisoners.
Mu Yan listened to them with cold eyes.
He begged and led Yan Hong and Ruizhu intently to find a way out of their lives.
Earth-shattering howls reached the ears.
A suspension beam suddenly fell from the roof of the house they just passed by, hitting the place where they were standing not long ago.
The fire was completely uncontrollable and spread wildly throughout the cell. sweaty Looking at a wooden barrel not far away, Mu Yan quickly ran over and happily poured the water in the barrel on the three of them.
This was water and salt specially prepared for the torture of the prisoners.
Unexpectedly, at this time At this moment, they saved their lives.
Feeling as embarrassed as a drowned rat, Mu Yan looked at the raging fire in front of him, looked at Yan Hong and Ruizhu with a deep look, and nodded in a low voice, "Life or death, only in this one hand.
Really can Get out alive, and I will take you two away from this place of right and wrong."
Stumbling and dodging the wood that kept falling from the house, Mu Yan walked exhaustedly through the fire.
The noise outside the gate had already vaguely appeared in his ears.
He looked back at the many prisoners behind him who were already on fire.
They were rolling around in the cells as if they were dead.
Mu Yan felt a cold air rushing over him instantly. forehead.
"Yan'er" A familiar voice came, and a flash of light suddenly flashed through Mu Yan's dull eyes.
He followed the voice and saw that he was standing in the middle of the raging fire.
His face was red, and the clothes on his body were in tatters.
There were several places.
Murong Zixuan with burnt marks With a wave of the sword in his hand, he split a burning beam in front of him into two pieces.
Murong Zixuan clenched the cloak in his hand and followed the fierce fire in the sky.
His face was full of joy that could not be hidden, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He quickly ran to her side, and without saying a word, he put the soaked cloak in his arms around her body and said, "Let's go" Mu Yan's sudden appearance gave Murong Zixuan a moment of peace in his flustered heart, and his already despairing expression instantly changed.
Seeing Mu Yan safe and sound, Murong Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief silently.
The word "go" hit Mu Yan's heart hard.
Murong Zixuan's cold right hand was firmly grasped.
Mu Yan followed Murong Zixuan with a stiff expression.
Seeing him waving his sword to clear the way for several people, Mu Yan felt that the whole world had become quiet.
In such a situation, she never imagined who would come to save her life.
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In this strange world, Xia Yifeng once filled her heart.
There was even a time when she naively thought that that man was her destination, and that Prince Xia's Mansion was her future home.
But now, the sky has fallen and our home is gone.
The person she trusted most personally sent her to prison and pushed her into this sea of fire, regardless of her life or death.
Murong Zixuan's brocade clothes had been burned in many places, and the burned skin could still be faintly seen in several places on his arms.
I don't know if it's the smoke or something.
Mu Yan's tears suddenly fell without any warning.
The exit behind him collapsed in the fire, and the suddenly clear air outside the dungeon made Mu Yan feel dizzy for a moment.
Her body was tightly held in Murong Zixuan's arms.
Listening to him murmuring to himself over and over again: "It's great that you're not dead."
Mu Yan's eyes were full of indescribable complex emotions.
"Third brother, you're crazy."
Liu Yichen sternly interrupted the brief embrace between the two.
He pulled Murong Zixuan in front of him and punched him hard in the face.
"If you want to die, tell me early and I will let you die happily."
Looking at Mu Yan who was standing aside with sharp eyes, Liu Yichen did not hide his anger.
Just now, he and Xu Qingyu both failed to stop Murong Zixuan's body, but now they are watching him return to his home alive.
In front of his eyes, but in his heart he still couldn't accept that the third brother would do such a behavior regardless of life and death for Mu Yan.
"Second brother, I'm fine, don't worry."
A faint smile appeared on his lips.
He didn't care about Liu Yichen's hard punch.
Murong Zixuan slowly shook his head and looked back at the stunned man standing there.
Mu Yan, who was there, raised the corners of his mouth in relief.
A large number of imperial guards gathered around, watching this unexpected scene.
Unexpectedly, in this raging fire, there would be survivors who would come out alive.
"Princess, I'm sorry, please come with us."
He walked up to Mu Yan with a frown, and the guard standing at the front of the imperial army said with a complicated expression: "You are not out of suspicion yet, so I forgive you for not letting you go for the time being.
Go back to the mansion.”
"hehe."
A sneer escaped from the corner of Mu Yan's mouth, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Mu Yan turned on his toes and walked behind the man in front of him at lightning speed.
He stretched out his arms to bring his body in front of her, and used a little force with his hands. , and instantly broke his neck without even frowning.
Looking coldly at the guard rushing up from the right, Mu Yan pulled out the weapon from the waist of the man at his feet, swung his long sword, and chopped off the head of the guard who rushed up in front of everyone, and his head fell to the ground.
Blood splattered everywhere.
A series of actions were fatal.
Before many people could understand what happened, Mu Yan took the lives of several imperial guards with a cold look.
Her clothes were stained with blood.
Mu Yan stood there exhausted mentally and physically, with scars all over her body.
She raised the long sword in her hand and pointed it straight at the imperial guards who wanted to take her down.
"If you don't bring Xia Yifeng, you won't be able to do it again."
Take me away" "Little Yan'er."
A white shadow floated to Mu Yan's side like a ghost.
He stretched out his long arms to take her into his arms.
Murong Zixuan comforted her softly with a smile on his face.
He took the weapon from her hand and threw it away. to the feet.
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"It's okay now.
Come, I'll take you home
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