I accidentally married the regent

When the cold pincers were pressed against the entrance below, Song Ting shuddered all over and was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, only felt that he was going to confess here today!

He prayed that Lu Yan would show up in time, but there was no other sound in the room except the breathing of those "devils". He kept looking in the direction of the door, hoping that the door would be kicked open by someone, and then Lu Yan could hold it in his hands. The sharp Chenchen sword came in, wiped out these people, and took him away from here!

However, that door has never been moved.

Song Ting suddenly felt a little desperate. He greeted these people's ancestors a hundred or eighty times in his heart, and he had thought about how to make them Ling Chi. But at this moment, he saw from the window in front of him that the paper It was a pitch-black night sky, with flames bursting into the sky, illuminating the entire night, and that direction, Song Ting thought for a moment, was exactly the vast dense forest he came in.

"Lu Yan, are you attacking at this time?" Song Ting murmured in bewilderment.

The sudden pain under his body stimulated him to come back to his senses, and cursed: "Kill a thousand swords!"

However, the attendant holding the pliers didn't care about Song Ting's feeble scolding, and was about to move on to the next step, but he suddenly let out a muffled groan, and then loosened his hands, the pliers fell to the ground, and others followed suit. He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The people in the room were shocked when they saw this change, and they immediately became alert. The old woman was about to open her mouth to call out, but her throat seemed to be blocked instantly, and she couldn't speak a word, so she could only cover it with her hands. neck, his eyes widened in pain, and then he fell to the ground and died just like the man just now.

"who!"

Earlier, the man in black pulled out his saber and looked around the room with his eyes, but there was nothing unusual around him. They didn't even know that the two people who fell to the ground were injured by hidden weapons, and there was no scar on their necks at all. , but people just died so silently.

At this moment, the closed door was suddenly pushed open by something, and upon closer inspection, an extremely sharp long sword rushed in, piercing the black-clothed man as if it had eyes. The throat of the man, and the knife in the man's hand has not had time to raise it.

"Come here!" Three people died suddenly, and the only four people in the room called out immediately, but a very fast figure flashed outside the door.

His qinggong was so good and fast that people came in, but before the people in the room had time to see who it was, when they realized it, all four of them had their throats sealed by his sword and fell to the ground dead.

Song Ting leaned softly on the couch, this martial arts move looked very familiar to him, almost exactly the same as Lu Yan, but Lu Yan was faster and more accurate than him!Those who didn't know thought that this person and Lu Yan came from the same school, or practiced the same martial arts.

But when he saw the face of the visitor, Song Ting interrupted this thought, because the visitor was Fu Changxue who hadn't seen him for many days.

"Master Fu." Song Ting called weakly.

Fu Changxue walked towards him quickly, glanced at the iron rings binding his limbs, raised his sword and easily split it open, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Song Ting shook his head, tried his best to tidy up his clothes, looked at the brighter and brighter fire outside, and asked impatiently, "Where is Lu Yan?"

Fu Changxue said expressionlessly: "We're almost there, get out of here first." As he said that, he helped Song Ting down from the collapse, and left the room.

As soon as he came out, Song Ting saw that the fire in front of him was getting closer and closer to the Bieyuan, but there seemed to be no special movement in the Bieyuan except for a few exclamations occasionally.

Song Ting had to admire the owner of the other garden and the servants he trained. Even though the fire had reached the door of the house, except for the occasional exclamation, the other garden was still as quiet as ever, even the exclamation just now The sound is like my own illusion.

"Strange." Song Ting was a little puzzled as he said.

"Don't think too much, just go."

Fu Changxue on the side spoke expressionlessly, leading Song Ting to perform lightness kung fu and jumped up.

However, when passing between the beams of the house, Song Ting found that the servants who had been guarding the other garden were gone. When he came in, although he was silent, the guards were strict, and he could see a guard almost every few steps. , but now there is no one there, as if there are only him and Fu Changxue in the entire Bieyuan.

Song Ting suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked at the sea of ​​flames burning from the dense forest in front of him. The flames were so powerful that they had already surrounded the entire Bieyuan, and thick smoke was billowing in the air, although there was still some distance between them. , but the fly ash in the air was already lingering around Song Ting, and he already felt waves of unbearable burning.

In such a situation, unless you know how to escape from the ground, don't even think about getting out of this other garden!

Therefore, before he is still inside and he is rescued, Lu Yan will never use fire to attack, because when the fire burns to Bieyuan and which room in Bieyuan, it is all artificially controlled. Can't control it.

Unless Lu Yan really wanted to die by himself, he would never use such a method of not leaving any retreat for himself before seeing him!

And almost instantly, Song Ting smelled a strange smell in his nostrils, which came from Fu Changxue who was holding him.

Although he and Fu Changxue haven't known each other for a long time, Fu Changxue taught him almost every day, and the time we spent together was long enough, so he knew that there was only a wisp of sandalwood scent on Fu Changxue's body, not the strong scent on this person now. Tobacco.

Feeling the man's hand on his shoulder, Song Ting couldn't help clenching his hands into fists, but told himself to be calm in his heart.

Taking a deep breath secretly, Song Ting asked: "The fire is burning like this, how do we get out?"

Fu Changxue glanced at him, still expressionless, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will always go out when I should go out."

"Will Lu Yan come to meet us?"

The man led Song Ting as he jumped on the roof beam, and replied: "Maybe, I just don't know if he can catch up."

Song Ting's heart beat faster, and he didn't say anything more, because they were almost at the gate of Bieyuan, and they were getting closer and closer to the fire. The flying ash in the air was getting thicker, and the suffocation in the air had become a choking force.

Song Ting was already very weak because of being fed a bowl of inexplicable soup, and at this moment he was sweating profusely, but this person didn't have any intention of stopping, and still jumped towards the gate. For a moment, Song Tingjue He would throw himself into the fire ahead and burn himself to ashes!

"You still want to move forward?" Song Ting couldn't help but drink, he really didn't know what this person wanted to do?

Accompanied by thick smoke and flying ash, the man stopped walking immediately, grabbed his arm, and the two of them stood on the beam of the main hall, the gate was in front, and at this time the fire in front of them had turned into a fire dragon, and they rushed to the front. Jumping up, the speed is as fast as a fire dragon opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow everyone in this garden and even the garden.

"We'll be there soon." He said calmly to Song Ting, and then led Song Ting to jump down and stand on the ground, as if welcoming something, waiting for the fire ahead to attack them.

Song Ting was completely panicked now, but he didn't have any strength, and he was carried like a chicken the whole time. At this moment, he could only use a weak voice: "You are not Fu Changxue, who are you?"

"Fu Changxue" turned his head to look at Song Ting who was being supported by him, and suddenly smiled. When that smile was shown on Fu Changxue's handsome and indistinguishable face, it only made people feel very penetrating!

"The emperor is really smart, how do you know I'm not Fu Changxue?"

Seeing this person admitting so unabashedly, Song Ting knew that he might really have to confess here today, and not only himself, but also Lu Yan might have to confess here.

"You want to use me to get rid of Lu Yan, who are you?" Song Ting asked eagerly, but his voice was very ethereal because of his weakness.

"Fu Changxue" said: "Didn't the emperor just ask where Lu Yan is? Let me tell you, he is in this other garden, but I found you before him. Now I am waiting for him. Since I can't kill him, then It's good for us to die together here."

Song Ting's head hurts when he heard this. How many things happened this day, how many people came out, he almost couldn't figure it out, "Aside from other things, why did you pretend to be Mr. Fu?"

"How can I gain Lu Yan's trust if I don't do this? The person Lu Yan trusts the most in his life is Fu Changxue who was kicked out after giving birth."

"So, have you met Lu Yan?"

"Of course, otherwise, will he obediently come in with me? If he doesn't come in, how can my people set the fire smoothly?"

Listening to this man's tone, Song Ting found that he was a little complacent from his indifference at the beginning to now. The point of this complacency is that he felt that the fire was getting bigger and closer, and that he and Lu Yan would soon fall in love with each other. I'm going to die here.

But because of the monstrous fire, the air was very hot, and the man's face was constantly sweating, because the sweat moistened the skin, revealing flaws in his almost perfect human *skin* mask.

Song Ting watched, exerting all his strength, and took off his mask when he was not paying attention!

But under the mask is a strange young man's face, not ugly, but very ordinary, Song Ting is also very sure that he has never seen this person.

Seeing that the mask was torn off, the man suddenly became angry from embarrassment, slammed Song Ting with his palm, knocked him to the ground, and roared with a ferocious expression: "You have to die to understand, you have to know who is going to kill you?" Is your own brother satisfied!"

Song Ting was stunned, what the hell is going on, who the hell are you!

Wait, brother?Could it be that he was one of the two emperors deposed by Lu Yan?Who, who is it?

"Who are you?" Song Ting asked, "I have been in Fandi for many years, and many people don't remember."

The visitor glared at him fiercely, "Song Yu."

Song Ting suddenly realized that Song Yu was the emperor before him. It was written in the book that he was abolished by Lu Yan to guard the imperial mausoleum less than half a year after he ascended the throne. How did he escape?

"Since you are a real brother, why do you need to kill me? If you want to kill me, why did you save me just now?" Knowing who is coming, knowing that Lu Yan is also in this other garden, even if the fire is shrouded in front, even if the air has begun to freeze, When Song Ting said this, he suddenly calmed down.

"There is no reason to kill you!" Song Yu yelled suddenly out of control, "I saved you because you and I are in the same line. I saved you once, and if you die again, you will pay me back. It has nothing to do with me."

Hearing what he said, Song Ting felt that this person not only likes to deceive himself and others, but also has a split personality.

But Song Ting didn't have time to think about whether he had a split personality or something. He was about to be choked to death now, and the fire was almost burning to his eyebrows.

Song Yu looked at it, not only was not afraid, but also opened his voice and shouted: "Lu Yan, why don't you come to save him! You didn't destroy him, but you still cherish him so much, isn't it because he has cloud patterns, and he is still so special Can the cloud pattern give birth to you, and if so, you still haven't appeared?"

This was a bit strange to Song Ting's ears, what the man wearing the Monkey King mask said to him suddenly flashed in his mind...

It's just that he was too uncomfortable and didn't have the energy to think about it. At this moment, Song Ting's mood was the same as Song Yu's, and he also hoped that Lu Yan would come out soon, because he really couldn't hold on anymore.

Song Ting fell to the ground, his breathing was difficult due to lack of oxygen, his vision was a little blurred, and finally he closed his eyes slowly.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to see Lu Yan really descending from the sky...

"Lu Yan, are you here?" Song Ting murmured vaguely. The voice was so soft that only he could hear it. He wasn't even sure if he had said it, but the familiar voice sounded in his ear. Voice, "Sorry I'm late."

The author has something to say: I'm back!I have been busy at work for nearly three months, and I almost hung up. Now I am finally on the right track. Today, I will fully restore the update. I am really sorry to the little angels who read the article. This time, I am really back!Hey, thank you, 360-degree rotation and bow