The cannon fodder of quick travel is dying again

Chapter 200
Thick white smoke rose from the temple, bringing Lin Xiaocao back to his senses.

The flames soared into the sky, dyeing the entire temple red in a short while.

Lin Xiaocao rushed down the tower very quickly.

The fire was burning so fast that it couldn't be extinguished. When Lin Xiaocao arrived, Xiao Liu, A Rong, and Xiao Ba were in a hurry to save people.

She had never seen such serious expressions on their faces.

"Princess!" Xiao Liu walked through the thick smoke, grabbed Lin Xiaocao's hand and left, "I finally found you."

"What about the queen mother?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jiu, who was dressed in black, came out holding the unconscious Queen Zhu.

"Take your mother and leave quickly." Lin Xiaocao turned her head, but didn't see the snow-white figure, feeling a little flustered.

She returned the same way, and finally saw the snow-white dress in the thick black smoke, Shen Er was rushing towards her with a fainted child on his back.

Lin Xiaocao breathed a sigh of relief.

A big fire burned for most of the day and did not burn out until sunset.

The originally glorious temple was reduced to ashes in just half a day.

"The little monk cooked some chicken for no apparent reason, not only costing his own life, but also destroyed the entire temple."

"That's right, don't temples prohibit killing?"

"What?" Lin Xiaocao grabbed the woman's hand.

Her fingers trembled slightly, was it because of her?

Was the source of the fire actually her whim to eat roast chicken?

The woman looked at Lin Xiaocao fearfully: "That's right, that little monk was hiding in the woods to cook chicken, and accidentally burned it on a tree."

"What about the little monk?"

"It's dead, most of the body is scorched, and the eyes are round."

Lin Xiaocao felt her brain buzzing.

Soon she calmed down again and asked, "Do you know the name of the little monk?"

The two women looked at each other, and said hesitantly, "It seems to be called Huikong."

Hui Kong.

I am sorry.

She vaguely knew that the strangeness of the fire was definitely not just caused by Huikong's roasted chicken.

Lin Xiaocao couldn't sleep peacefully for several days.

When you close your eyes, you will see the little monk's bright eyes and curved eye ends.

Her casual sentence made people lose their lives and caused irreparable results.

She got up, walked to the window, and gently pushed it open.

The silvery moonlight fell in, lighting up the whole room.

There is an indelible sadness between the girl's brows.

It was at this time that Shen Er came.

He was covered in moonlight and slowly walked towards her. Lin Xiaocao held her breath, her thoughts surged for a while, and finally she came together in one sentence: "Are you injured?"

Now the palace is guarded layer by layer.

After the temple was burned down, a string in the palace seemed to have collapsed.

Someone wants to murder the queen.

So it is not easy to enter the palace.

Lin Xiaocao closed the window.

Shen Er walked towards her, stretched out his hand to caress her face, and said softly, "I'm leaving."

But there is still a lot to say.

Lin Xiaocao held his hand. There was a new wound on his wrist, which was a little deep, and blood was still flowing down the wrist.

"and many more."

She took the powder from the drawer.

Lightly sprinkled it on Shen Er's wound, and wrapped it around him with a bandage.

"Don't blame yourself, princess, you are not wrong."

Lin Xiaocao's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.

After taking the medicine, Lin Xiaocao let go of his hand.

Shen Er stared at her, with a thousand words hidden in his passionate eyes, and finally he sighed: "Princess."

Forget about me, never see each other again.

After all, he was reluctant to say it.

Shen Er turned around, and the ink-like black was about to blend into the vast night.

"Shen Er."

Shen Er's footsteps stopped, there was no wind, but his black hair was dancing.

After a long time, he heard the girl's firm voice behind him.

"There is ample time."

We have a long way to go, so there is no need to push it away in a hurry.

There is ample time.

Shen Er murmured in a low voice.

He took risks and tried his best to sneak into the palace to find her, in order to make it clear and let him leave Beilin with peace of mind.

Once he has a concern, he can't do whatever he wants.

But his heart, his body, all resisted and resisted, not allowing him to say a word of resoluteness.

(End of this chapter)