She had already curled up in a ball, her head buried on her knees. Yixiang was about to call Ziqi, but the hanging beam on her head was about to fall off. Oops, the hanging beam was the pillar of the entire room. Doesn’t it mean that the house was about to collapse? Yixiang walked along the wall to the connecting bed. In a flash, Ziqi realized that she had fainted. She quickly picked her up and rushed out when the hanging beam fell.

Ziqi opened her eyes slightly and vaguely saw Yixiang's panicked and self-blame face. She felt very tightly held, as if she was afraid that she would slip away. She liked to see him nervous about herself.

It is difficult to jump off the window with Ziqi in his arms. The window is small, so he can barely do it. If he is cut off when he jumps, wouldn't both of them have to stand it? No, you can't take risks. Yixiang stood in a safer place and thought about it, and then decided to rush out from the door that was about to burn and smash.

Yixiang looked around nervously, then picked up the bronze teapot on the table beside him and controlled the strength and smashed it hard towards the door. The burned door fell down with a crisp sound. Yixiang looked up again and saw that the hanging beam had already sounded "pah--" and was holding Ziqi and bent over to protect her. He had just rushed out and a thrilling scene happened.

The whole house was "ticticaca" in ruins, but it was still burning. Before Yixiang could relax, a large area of ​​green bamboo forest began to burn in, with a strong smell of tinder oil. "Damn it." Yixiang looked down at Ziqi, who was suffering and half awake. He frowned tightly, and his little mouth was slightly opened, as if he was about to say something, but he wanted to stop.

Suddenly, she fainted, but her expression became extremely relaxed. Yi Xiang was startled and couldn't help but shivered. Then she heard her even breathing sound, so she felt relieved.

The green bamboo forest is getting more and more prosperous, and the fresh and earthy book has a bit of smell. It is now impossible to fly out with light skills now, but there are many flowers and plants in the temple, so you can't hide in it all the time, right? It's hard to escape from the disease, let alone Ziqi's body... Yixiang fell into a difficult thinking.

When Ziqi woke up again, it was already sunny noon. There was a slight burnt smell in the air. From time to time, you could hear crackling sounds. It seemed that something had broken. "Yixiang?" Ziqi shouted softly and tentatively. Ziqi couldn't support her body, but she still half-supported in pain and hideousness.

I looked around and saw that it was a corner of the wall, which seemed to be the backyard of the temple. There were green and tender grass under my body, and there were several monk's uniforms covered with holes of all sizes burned by flames. They were densely packed and looked a little ugly.

There were a few big taro leaves around him, and the grass around him seemed to have been pulled out. Huh? Isn’t this under him? Ziqi lowered her eyes and saw the green tender grass under him. There was a pool of red under others, and he was a pool of green. Where did Yixiang go? Ziqi glanced around, but she didn’t find Yixiang’s shadow. There were four walls yesterday, and today there was only a corner of the wall. There was a trace of blue smoke rising around him, and the handsome man around him disappeared. Ziqi sighed deeply, and his hands were sore and painful. Suddenly, his hands slipped, and he wanted to shout but couldn’t make a sound.

"Puff." Ziqi was closing her eyes and planning to fall heavily on the grass, but it seemed to stop. After blinking a few times, she suddenly opened it. What caught her eye was Yixiang's reproachful and gentle face. "Where are you?" Ziqi was slowly put down by Yixiang and covered her monk's uniform again. Yixiang shrugged, indicating that there was nothing to tell.

"Little girl, can you go to have a secret meeting with me?" Ziqi opened her eyes wide, with anger on her face, and asked angrily. After hearing the "puff" sound, Yixiang laughed so much that he couldn't even straighten his waist and trembled.

"Who will go with this wild mountain and forest?" Yixiang finally held back his laughter and spoke in a trembling tone. As soon as he spoke, he immediately started to laugh secretly. Ziqi turned from anger to shame, and with a red face, he stretched out his hand and gently tapped Yixiang.

Then he hummed and closed his eyes and stopped making any expressions. Yixiang stopped laughing. Did she know how dangerous her actions were? Alas. Yixiang couldn't help but feel melancholy again.

"Is Eh?" Yixiang lie on his side and sleeps beside Ziqi. He was so tired last night. He has not been asleep all night, so he slowly fans the smoke from Ziqi. He also has to pay attention to the flames not falling on Ziqi's body. He also has to remove the weeds and various easily lit things around him to dozens of meters, and then wet the area around Ziqi's rest to prevent excessive heat from coming.

"No, I feel my throat is not very comfortable." Ziqi also forgot to be angry with Yixiang, and to be honest. Although Ziqi closed her eyes, where could she sleep?

"Yeah." Yixiang just responded softly. He continued to lie beside Ziqi, staring at her delicate and small face. His eyes were playing naughtyly and slipping under his nose. He stood up slowly without making any sound, nor did he touch Ziqi to disturb her from closing her eyes and resting. He looked around and confirmed that there was no threat for the time being, and then he walked away gently.

Yixiang originally wanted to find some herbs or moisten his throat, but found that the flowers and plants in the bamboo forest were burned to ashes, and only some bamboos were too wet to burn the last part. There was no hair and the water was not clean. It was really. Yixiang shook his head in frustration, scratching his cheeks and walking back with helplessness. A cool breeze blew, carrying some gray. Yixiang subconsciously stopped, frowned, lowered his eyes and glanced around. Although he didn't find anything, he felt that it was too quiet and it was unusually quiet. Although Ziqi did not say why the door was locked last night and why it caught fire, she was also thinking about mud and couldn't think of it?

Yixiang speeded up his pace and rushed back, fearing that Ziqi's life would be threatened again. Fortunately, he bypassed a pile of ruins and saw that the man was still lying there safely. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease. Then he slowed down and walked over again. As soon as he walked to Ziqi, he heard her speak slowly.

"Where are you going? Which girl?" Ziqi's tone was so stiff that it was scary. Yixiang turned around suddenly, closed his eyes, and looked leisurely. Hey, he couldn't help feeling cold, and there was a little chill behind him, his pores narrowed.

"No, don't think too much." Yixiang said with a chuckle, making it impossible. The corners of his eyes still couldn't help looking at Ziqi, paying attention to her expression at all times. Are you angry?

"Tsk~" Ziqi turned over, put his hands together and placed them under his face, and made a little awkward with Yixiang. She opened her eyes just now and wanted to take a look at his face. Who knew that there was nothing in the end, only a smell of burnt, grass and soil.
Chapter completed!