Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Nianqiu and Aunt Tongyun finally prepared half a pot of hot water, and when they brought it over, they were shocked when they saw the situation at the door.

They said, "What to do?"

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu was also in a mess.

If it is said that someone from outside is hitting the door, they can push against the door; if someone from outside kills in, she can protect Nan Yan to the death with her martial arts.

but--

Fire and water are merciless.

These people set fire outside, can they still withstand the fire?

Now this is the case, the gate will be burned through in a short while, and at that time, people outside will swarm in, and Nan Yan is like this, how long can they resist?

Even if it was not like this, they would be burned alive if the fire started.

Even the smoke alone will kill them.

Just when they were at a loss, Nan Yan's voice came from the room.

"Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu!"

She was yelling almost as hard as she could, Ran Xiaoyu heard it, and ran back into the room in a hurry, and saw Nan Yan lying on the bed with one hand holding the pillar at the head of the bed, and the whole person was almost soaked in sweat. Her hair was messy, her face was pale, and the falling pain in her body almost made her sane.

But she still gritted her teeth to make herself more awake.

She asked: "How is it?"

Ran Xiaoyu hesitated, then said: "The fire is very big, I'm afraid they will burn through the gate after a while."

Having said that, she sank her face again.

He said fiercely: "Don't worry, the maidservant, if they rush in, even if the slave and maid die desperately, they will protect the mother and the child!"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan's heart was moved and wanted to laugh again.

I was moved because no matter when I arrived, there was such a loyal Xiaoyu by my side who could even disregard his own life.

I want to laugh because this girl is always so stupid.

No matter what happens, she always thinks about her, not herself.

Moreover, with so many people coming in, even if she is good at it, she can block a few, can she block dozens, hundreds of them?

Xue Yun next to him seemed to be shocked by the feelings between them, and turned to look at Ran Xiaoyu.

There was a trace of envy and respect on his face.

She got up and walked to the bed, and saw the fire blazing into the sky, and heavy smoke had been poured into the Yikun Palace through the crack of the door. After a while, they all smelled the burnt smell.

She hurriedly closed the window.

He came back and said, "Girl Xiaoyu, it's not a way to fight hard?"

Nan Yan nodded and said, "Yes, hard work is not a solution."

While she was talking, the falling pain in her belly continued to torture her. She gritted her teeth and looked down at her tall belly. She couldn't laugh or cry. She said in her heart: "You kid, can you be quiet? It's you now. When my mother is dying."

"..."

"The fire is burning right in front of you. Do you want to add another fire like this?"

At this moment, her heart suddenly moved.

Add another fire?

Seeing Nan Yan's expression suddenly stagnated, everyone thought that something was wrong with her stomach. Aunt Tongyun hurriedly asked, "Niang, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Yan took a breath of air-conditioning, suddenly raised his head, and said to them: "Go find wood, paper, and everything that can burn."

Everyone was taken aback.

Ran Xiaoyu said: "What are you doing?"

South flue: "Pile to the door and light it!"