The emperor protects the short: baby queen

Chapter 675 No longer let go in this life (7)

I thought that my health was not right, but I didn't expect that Qing'er's situation was the same as hers, and I instantly understood that there was something wrong with the fragrance.

"Your Majesty, why is it so hot all of a sudden, it seems like something is burning." Qing'er spread out on the ground, unable to stand up again.

"Well, let's go out and talk about it." Gong Yang'er nodded, not wanting to waste any more words, because she saw thick smoke coming in from the door, the smoke was so weird that people couldn't even think about it Will go for good things.

After finishing speaking, he pulled Qing'er out. He had practiced the housework by himself, and his strength was much stronger than Qing'er. At first, he wanted Qing'er to come over and pull her up, but now she was pulling her up instead. Qing'er left.

"Mother, something seems to be on fire outside." Qing'er said, but she couldn't use any strength in her body, so she let Gong Yang'er drag her away.

"Damn it, Qing'er, at least you should move, don't just stand still for me, you know I'm already tired enough walking alone, if you drag me along, do you want me to die of exhaustion? "Gong Yang'er was helpless, obviously they were only such a small distance away from the door, she usually only needed a few strides to walk out, but now, she seemed to have walked for a long time, no matter how she walked, it seemed There is no way to get to the door of the room.

"Your Majesty, the servant wants to leave too, but the servant really can't exert himself, it's all the fault of the servant." Qing'er looked at Gong Yang'er with a mournful face, and wanted to use her strength, but her hands and feet had no strength at all, and she She also doubted where Gong Yang'er's strength came from.

"Qing'er, we have to go out quickly, otherwise, we will all die here."

When the fire at the door became more and more fierce, Gong Yang'er became even more nervous.

Damn it, Huangfuke, where did he go, something happened here, it's impossible for them to know everything about it.

And what was even more damning was where those maids and guards went. If she went out, she would definitely not let them go.

"Your Majesty, you go first, don't worry about this servant, I don't want to drag you down, cough cough." Qing'er desperately pushed Gong Yang'er's hand away, but the smoke coming in from the door made her cough violently.

"Cough, don't be wordy, move quickly. If you don't hurry up, we don't have to go out." Gong Yang'er stared blankly at the smell of gunpowder at the door getting stronger and stronger. It was smoking, but it was burning wildly.

I don't know if it's because the fire outside is too hot, or the atmosphere inside the house is not right. When the fire outside the house first started burning, the fire was not so fierce, but when the fire touched the air inside the house, it was so fierce. In an instant, the fire became even more wild.

not good.

Gong Yang'er's heart was agitated, and she immediately understood what this fragrance was for, it was a fragrance that could urge the fire to burn wildly, but Qing'er couldn't leave it behind, but Qing'er didn't cooperate at all, and had no motivation at all to fall down.

With a ruthless heart, she let go of Qing'er's hand, and then, the next moment, her hand changed direction and directly twisted on Qing'er's thigh, not to mention that her pinching would make Qing'er's thigh swell Yes, it's still screwed up.

"Ah, empress?" Qing'er was taken aback, and couldn't help screaming out of pain.

(End of this chapter)