Chapter 2 Saved the wrong person?

The harem was already deserted, let alone the atmosphere after the death of the emperor.

A gust of cold wind blew the flames in the paper lanterns held by the two of them jumped for a few breaths, and the figures floated like ghosts. Su Jiuer sneezed hard, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

King Qi Yan Yunting is the second son of the old emperor, born to the queen. However, according to the traditional ancestral system of the Yan Dynasty, if there is no crown prince, the eldest son should succeed to the throne. Even if his eldest brother is only two months older than him, then

It also has to be based on the ancestral system.

The reason why King Qi succeeded to the throne in the original book is because his eldest brother was seriously injured by fire and was basically a cripple. This is why he was chosen as the emperor at the beginning.

Su Jiuer picked up the paper lantern in her hand and hung it on the palace door. She looked up and saw the dark clouds hiding the moon, and the whole sky seemed to be covered with an obscure veil.

"It's gone! Wenmo Palace is gone! It's gone!"

Su Jiuer's thoughts were brought back by the sudden shout.

The little eunuch was panting and running along the palace road, a little helpless. Wenmo Palace was a residence prepared for the princes who stayed in the palace, so it was relatively remote. After seeing Shen Yu and Su Jiuer, he pointed in the direction of the two of them.

He shouted, "Sisters, hurry up and help, while I go call for help! Several princes are still inside!"

After saying that, he turned a corner and disappeared.

When she turned around, Shen Yu had already headed in the direction of Wenmo Palace.

Su Jiuer slapped her thigh! The opportunity has come, right? King Qi, right? The man in white was rescued by the heroine Shen Yu from the fire. This is where the two began to get attached!

Without saying a word, Su Jiuer ran out like an arrow.

It’s hot in July and the fire is hard to extinguish.

When Su Jiuer arrived, the fire was like a long dragon hovering over the palace. The palace people walking around were in a mess, and the smoke was so thick that it was almost impossible to see anyone clearly.

Shen Yu had already disappeared. Su Jiuer grabbed the bucket from the palace attendant and wet herself. After covering her nose with the wet water with a handkerchief, she also plunged her head into the fire house.

The layout of Wenmo Palace is very large, with winding corridors and pavilions. Every time a burned beam falls overhead, it will shock Su Jiuer and yell, "Prince Qi, where the hell are you?!"

There was nothing she could do, the crackling sound of burning wood was too loud, and every call she made went unanswered.

There is no breath of life in such a large palace at this moment.

"Clang!"

"Is His Royal Highness King Qi inside?"

Su Jiuer pushed open a door, went in and called twice, but no one responded. She immediately prepared to go out, but suddenly something was restraining her feet. She looked down and saw a man sitting behind the door, hugging her legs.

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"His Royal Highness King Qi?"

She lowered her head and called out, but the man did not respond. Moreover, the man was dressed in black, with only a piece of white silk casually tied around his waist.

Could it be the little eunuch in the palace?

Su Jiuer simply leaned over and lifted up the boy's chin to see his face clearly.

Although it was stained by the smoke, the delicate facial contours and deep facial features still made her startled. The man's eyelashes were particularly beautiful, thick black and long, but his dull and fearful eyes didn't seem to match.

"Kid? Who are you? This house will collapse soon, why don't you leave quickly?"

Judging from his face, the man must be around 18 or 19 years old. Isn't he just like his freshman junior brother? Su Jiu'er was used to calling him that, so she almost subconsciously did it.

She had forgotten that her body was only fifteen years old.

The man still didn't answer. His obsidian-like pupils reflected the consuming fire. His body gradually began to tremble, and an inexplicable fear crept up in his confusion.

"Kid? Kid? What's wrong with you? Stop making trouble. If you don't leave, we will die together!"

Su Jiuer tried her best to twitch her legs, but to no avail.

She watched the man's delicate lips open and close, as if he was saying something, but the fire was too loud and Su Jiuer couldn't hear clearly, so she leaned over the man's face and listened carefully.

"Don't leave me. Don't leave me."

A trace of elegant and sharp fragrance wafted in, which was in extreme contrast with the strong smell of smoke. Although Su Jiuer covered her mouth and nose, she could still smell the penetrating fresh air.

It's the scent of this man.

There was also a man's deep and hoarse voice that brushed against her ears. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and her heart beat faster to show her respect for this man.

But she also quickly realized that the man may have intellectual problems and was frightened, and his behavior and thinking were no different from those of a several-year-old child.

So she took a deep breath, held the man's face with both hands, tried her best to look "motherly" and gentle, and coaxed, "Okay, I won't leave you, I'll take you out, I'll take you to safety

Is it a good place?”

The man then raised his eyelashes, looked at Su Jiu'er, and then nodded blankly. Su Jiu'er covered his mouth and nose with the handkerchief on her face, then took his hand and led him to stand up.

Said, "Come with me! Hold me tight!"
Chapter completed!