The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Originally, I thought God would help them.

Now it seems that hope is about to be dashed again.

This natural disaster of flint from the sky does not seem to have caused many casualties.

Only a few people were injured and many houses were destroyed.

If the disaster was a little bigger, they could use the excuse of "the tyrant is in power, and the heavens will cause a catastrophe in Dali" to abolish the tyrant.

But now it seems that it was just an ordinary accident.

The carriage curtain was lifted.

Duan Yiyao stepped up on his dirty soap-horned boots.

He glanced at Yun Churan, his expression was not very good.

When Yun Churan saw Duan Yiyao with a bad face, his own face was also bad.

In this fire, Tong Yu suddenly rushed out.

The commander who directed the fire extinguishing command was very logical, and the fire was brought under control in just half an hour.

What does it matter to her?She just proposed to benefit from this natural disaster so that the tyrant will never stand up again.

Is it her fault that things don't work now?

"My lord, if you were willing to get rid of Yunmumu earlier, there wouldn't be so many troubles." Yun Churan said coldly.

Duan Yiyao glanced over with ice-like eyes: "I said, don't touch her, if you dare to have such thoughts again, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Yun Churan narrowed his eyes, stirred the handkerchief in his hand, and remained silent.

She refused to admit it before, but now no matter how much she lied to herself, she still understood one thing.

This man Duan Yiyao really fell in love with that bitch Yun Mumu.

As for Yun Mumu, she tried several times to get rid of her, but she never had the chance.

Now it seems that to get rid of Yunmumu, it depends on Ning Yuanqing's handy pawn.

*****
Yun Mumu and Duan Yihuang ran wildly together in the dark alley.

Specially pick the dark alleys where no one knows.

The wind was hot, and the air was filled with the lingering smell of ashes, and some ash slags flew here and there.

From time to time, it bumped into their eyes, and it was so painful that I couldn't open my eyes.

But he didn't care about anything, so he held his breath and kept running.

She didn't let go of Duan Yihuang's hand until she couldn't run anymore, and her body fell forward involuntarily.

Duan Yihuang quickly grabbed her and let her lean against him.

Both of them sweated a lot, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

Duan Yihuang looked at Yun Mumu in his arms, the blue hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to his neck.

And that dirty little face, he couldn't help reminding: "Don't run away, the current Duan Yiyao can't do anything to us."

Yun Mumu rolled his eyes, "Your Majesty, didn't you say so earlier?"

She was so frightened to death just now that she almost ran to her death.

Seeing that she was as soft as a cooked noodle, he circled her limp body and helped her to rest on a stone beside her.

Yun Mumu regained his breath and looked back at the burned street?
what's the situation?
Why is it so close?

Why does she feel that she has run several miles, why the fact is that she has not run a mile?

She rested her head on Duan Yihuang's shoulder.

He was panting heavily, but he didn't take a breath, and felt that his chest hurt badly.

Probably because she inhaled too much smoke just now, she fumbled for a small medicine bottle from her arms.

He poured a pill and took it.

Then he poured another one for Duan Yihuang.