Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 17 When the corpse is destroyed (1)
"I said," Wen Qi rubbed his chin, and smiled back, "18 years later, he will be a good man again."

Wen Huashang was taken aback, the lights flickered, and the girl smiled with crooked eyes.

Another hero after 18 years...

She, how much of her tongue-in-cheek words are true or false?

"Eighteen years later, it may not be a girl with yellow flowers." Wen Qi returned to the dormitory, muttered, kicked her embroidered shoes, lay on her side, nestled into the quilt, raised her legs, yawned, rubbed her shoulders and hammered her legs, "This day, my waist is sore and my back hurts." Sighed, "My egg hurts!"

After finishing the chanting, when the quilt was covered, in the middle of the night, outside the Qianhua Hall, the sound was even louder. The winter night was long, a little cold, and the north wind was biting, very similar to that night.

That night...

Wen Qi hugged the quilt, her eyes narrowed into slits, recalling the fire that night.

The dilapidated courtyard was full of smoke and flames. It was night, like day, a blood-stained day.

——This is what Ah Qi saw when she opened her eyes.

Rubbing his eyes, covering his nose, his eyeballs rolled around: surrounded by walls, vermilion lacquered pavilions, even if they were caged in a fire, they could still see luxury.

Well, something is wrong!
Ah Qi scratched her head, and she threw a grenade, wondering: "How many grenades did Eleven throw?" It all exploded from the organization building to the courtyard.

crunch - crunch -

Ah Qi looked up, the lacquered beam was crumbling, the flames dazzled her eyes, and a carp stood upright: "Oh my god, this bomb is so powerful."

Get up, roll your eyes, no!There is not a single drop of water, and the only way out for now is to run away!
Ah Qi lifted his foot, and only then did he remember it.

"eleven."

She yelled, but no one answered.

"eleven."

She yelled again, but there was still no answer. A gust of cold wind came, and the flames flickered, making it even more violent.

"Eleven, eleven!"

Looking up, looking at the sky and the ground, looking at the fire... Ah Qi frowned, his eyes rolled back and forth, struggling: "If that's the case," in an instant, he raised his foot decisively, "Then I'll run away first."

conscience?What is that?

Loyalty?How much is a catty?
No life, all farts!

Ah Qi covered her mouth and nose, and started to run——

Suddenly, her feet faltered, and she grabbed her hand with one hand. She lowered her head and saw a black mass without facial features. Judging by her figure, it was a man, probably burnt. Wen Qi kicked it over. The group moved.

"Who are you, what are you dragging me for?" When the fire was approaching, she was impatient, raised her foot and kicked, grinning, "Whoever blocks my way of life, kill me!"

After threatening, he mended several more feet. Ah Qi was stunned when he stretched out his feet. This short leg——

Flower wipe!Resurrect the dead?

Ah Qi took a deep breath, recovered in a few seconds, touched his chest, flattened his face, his face darkened in an instant, and he kicked him: "You are going to die quickly, if you make it in time, I will feel better, maybe I will give you some money." Ashes or something, but now," she opened her eyes, her legs became shorter and her chest was smaller, she was very upset, and then kicked, "let go of your claws, or I will be chopped off!"

The man didn't let go, and pulled hard.

Ah Qi was annoyed, and made a move, planning to do a horizontal chop.

"Small, seven."

This voice, thick and vigorous, is that of an old man.

Ah Qi froze for a moment: "Hey, are you on that road?"

The man raised his head, his face was scorched black, only his eyes were sharp, with strong unwillingness, which made her startled, and leaned slightly: "Will you die with peace? Don't be afraid, he will be a good man again after 18 years."

(End of this chapter)