Purple poison

Before the bouncing little man could go back to the cold palace, he ran into Lin'er who was out looking for someone.

"Your Highness Fifth!!" Lin'er, who was still holding cloth shoes in her hand, walked quickly towards Zi Zhen, and she was shocked when she touched the padded jacket on Zi Zhen's body: "Why are you all wet? What happened?"

Seeing Lin'er's anxious expression, Zizhen's purple eyes that were originally full of unruly arrogance softened.

"It's okay, I met a few people who didn't have long eyes, and I was splashed all over!" Rubbing her belly: "Lin'er, I'm hungry, I'm going back to the cold palace!"

"Okay!" Lin'er picked up her drenched body and walked towards the direction of Leng Gong: "Go back and Lin'er will cook something delicious for His Highness!!"

"En..." Nodding lightly, she stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around Lin'er's neck obediently.

so warm...

In this cold palace, apart from Lenggong making him feel like home, and Liner making him feel like family, there is nothing else...

When the two of them were walking towards the cold palace, several wind-like shadows flew past the treetops quickly, and the sound of the cold wind was hard to distinguish.

But Zizhen, who was lying on Lin'er's shoulder with her eyes closed, felt the sound of those shadows flashing past at that moment, opened her eyes quickly, and straightened her waist.

Startled by his sudden movement, Lin'er looked at him with wide eyes: "Fifth Highness, what's wrong?"

"Ah..." With a soft cry, Zi Zhen bit her lip lightly: "I... I'm hungry..." A faint blush suddenly appeared on the small face, which was very embarrassing.

"Hee hee... Lin'er will cook for His Highness when we go back to the Leng Palace!"

"En!!" Nodding her head, Zizhen leaned back on Lin'er's shoulder, closed her eyes gently, and acted as if nothing had happened.

But he clearly felt that those people were nearby, and they were paying attention to his every move.

It's just that he didn't expect that no matter how vigilant he was, he still let the tragedy happen...

In the palace of the Yueyao Empire in the dark night, unknown dangers are hidden in invisible places.

Suddenly, a burst of dazzling flames burst out in the sky, and a figure like a rag doll fell heavily, and a frightening bloody red splashed out instantly.

Puyang Linyue approached slowly, squinting at the twitching person lying on the ground.

"Your Majesty, there are two other people who are currently missing!" The swordsman wearing a dark blue long windbreaker lightly jumped to the ground and knelt in front of Puyang Linyue.

"That……"

Just when Puyang Linyue was about to make a sound, a huge explosion sounded from a part of the palace.

"Your Majesty, the Leng Palace has been attacked by fire magic, and it is now in a sea of ​​flames!!" Chen Lu in a white robe ran quickly, and then knelt down: "Part of the patrolling soldiers have rushed to fight the fire, but Because there are powerful magical special effects in the flames, it keeps spreading!!"

Listening to Chen Lu's report, Puyang Linyue's originally indifferent handsome face suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

In his mind, a small person appeared, that child had purple eyes full of rebellion and unruly, long purple hair fluttering in the cold wind, always hated his embrace, and was not afraid of him at all.

The cold palace is on fire... That means... No, he absolutely can't let that interesting person be buried in flames like this! !

"Issue an order to go down and catch those two assassins even if the palace is demolished, I want to live!" Sending the order to Chen Dew, the slender figure instantly disappeared into a stream of light.

"Your Majesty!!" Chen Lu was startled.

"Chen Lu, you and Tian Lan go to the cold palace to protect His Majesty first, and leave the rest to me!!" Li Xiao, who led several shadow guards from the palace, appeared and spoke to the two of them.

"it is good!!"

……

I remember feeling like this too...

Burning heat... is the feeling of being burned by fire... the hot air current makes him feel suffocated...

don't...don't...

Mo Yan... Green Feather... Hong Ling... Save me... No... No... I am no longer the Zizhen I was back then...

Who... who will save me...

"Your Highness Fifth...His Highness Fifth, wake up quickly!!"

One call after another sounded, and as Zizhen slowly opened his eyes, a tearful girl tightly protected him in her arms, and there was actually a thick tree with a burning flame on her back. giant tree.

"Lin...er..."

"That's great...Your Highness...you've finally woken up..." Lin'er gasped heavily with a weak chuckle at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the young girl who protects her regardless of her own life, Zi Zhen was stunned.

That's when the house began to collapse as the fire grew.

"Do not--"

Seeing that the falling rubble was about to fall on Lin'er's small back, Zi Zhen let out a loud cry.

don't...don't...

Suddenly, a burst of golden light flashed, and the collapsed rock was instantly bounced away. Before Zizhen could react, he was already picked up.

"It's okay!!" The moon-white hair flew up with the hot air, Puyang Linyue hugged him, and gently patted his back to stabilize him.

Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​flames, Zizhen's eyes lit up with a crystal brilliance.

It's him...he actually ran here to save him...why...didn't he just think he was just for fun?

Unable to allow himself to think too much, Zi Zhen tugged at his lapel in response: "Please... Please save Lin'er too..."

Crystal tears fell drop by drop, he...Zizhen was the first time to ask for help...Even if he was dead in his previous life, he never asked for help...and begging for help was only because of the one who had worked so hard to take care of him for two years... little maid.

But the man who was holding him clearly had no intention of saving others, Zizhen was slightly taken aback, and was choked by the smoke just as he was about to speak, and began to cough violently.

"Ahem..." But he was already imploring, "I beg...you..."

As the cough became more rapid, Zizhen's eyes became hazy, and the moment before he passed out, the indifferent purple eyes that looked at the man were full of pleading.

poor prince...