“What are you still standing there for? Why don’t you put out the fire, put out the fire …”

Yan Ao Tian glared at the still-frozen palace guards, furious.

“Yes.”

Looking at the furious Yan Ao Tian, the palace guards immediately took action.

Who said that the Emperor did not attach importance to the Sixth Prince, looking at the Emperor, if something really happened to the Sixth Prince, it was estimated that none of them would be able to survive.

Seeing this, Concubine Li immediately raised her hand to gently caress Yan Ao Tian’s chest, “Your Majesty, don’t be anxious, the Sixth Prince and the Sixth Princess are both blessed people, they will definitely be fine.”

Yan Ao Tian frowned, how could he not be anxious with such a big fire.

Soon, Consort Zhen, Concubine Wan and others arrived at the news, Shen Qingdai was the last to arrive.

Looking at the blazing fire, Shen Qingdai was excited in her heart.

“Aigoo, why is there a fire for a good reason, there are still people inside.” Sharp voice, in this piece of fire light seems particularly abrupt.

Concubine Li glanced at Shen Qingdai, whose expression was exaggerated, and raised an eyebrow, “The Sixth Prince and the Sixth Princess are inside.”

A flash of excitement crossed the bottom of her eyes, Shen Qingdai was happy to death in her heart, but her mouth said, “Aiya, such a big fire, how can this be.”

Yan Ao Tian sniffed and glanced skeptically at Shen Qingdai.

Shen Qingdai, however, did not show the slightest, but also went up to comfort, “Your Majesty is relieved, this old six will not be fine.”

Yan Ao Tian frowned and looked at the sea of fire again, anxious as an ant on a hot pan, not able to rest for a moment.

Shen Qingdai’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of her lips hooked imperceptibly.

Even the heavens were helping her, this time it would be best to burn that demoness and that sinful seed together.

In the Qingfeng Xuan, the sea of crimson fire and the rolling smoke made Liangsheng no longer able to draw in a breath.

“A Yan …”

Curled up in the corner, Ryou Sheng murmured unconsciously.

“There was a loud bang, and Ryou Sheng struggled to open his eyes, only to see a purple figure appear in front of him.

“A Yan …”

The corners of Liangsheng’s lips rose lightly as he laboriously reached out towards the purple figure.

“Shingles …”

Heart, uncontrollably throbbing, Yan Mor Calamity rushed to Liangsheng’s side with an arrow step and carried her into his arms.

“I’m sorry, I’m late.” Raising his hand to stroke that pale little face, Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes were filled with heartache.

Hearing those words that were so familiar that they couldn’t be any more familiar, Liangsheng’s nose turned sour and a clear tear slid down from the corner of his eye.

Her Yan …

Looking at the crystalline teardrops sticking to the purple iris, Yan Mor Calamity’s breath choked, and something seemed to rupture out of his mind, and the person in his arms kept repeating it with some little person in the deepest part of his heart.

In just an instant, Yan Mor Calamity’s face turned pale.

Abruptly, a touch of softness was pressed against his lips, and his body froze instantly.

Liang Sheng hooked Yan Mor Calamity’s neck and kissed him eagerly, like a fish that lacks water, desperately approaching the last drop of water.

Heart trembled violently, Yan Mor Calamity closed his eyes, let the smooth tongue in his mouth, but did not respond as usual.

Liang Sheng kissed for a long time until his little face was red and he was breathing heavily before he finally stopped.

Yan Mor Calamity looked at Liang Sheng, who was clinging to him in his arms, and a flash of complexity flashed in his eyes.

“Bang” “Bang” “Bang” “Bang” The columns on the roof kept falling, Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes were cold, reached out and waved off the columns, took off his coat, and wrapped Liangsheng up.

The crowd outside the Qingfeng Xuan was getting more and more anxious, because the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and there was no possibility of extinguishing it at all.

Yan Qingxuan and Jun Qingxuan also arrived after hearing the news, and both of them were in a state of anxiety.

“How’s it going? Did the sixth sibling come out? Where’s Mor Calamity?”

“Not yet, Calamity is inside.”

Yan Ao Tian shook his head, a touch of self-reproach crossing his eyes.

Just when the crowd was anxious, there was a loud bang, and the entire Qingfeng Xuan collapsed.

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Collapse …

But the Sixth Prince and the Sixth Princess haven’t come out yet.

“Calamity …”

“Strange Blessings …”

Yan Qingxuan roared in grief and immediately tried to rush into the sea of crimson fire, but was held by the crowd.

“Let go of me …” Yan Qingxuan struggled desperately, his eyes crimson.

Jun Qingxuan was also in tears with grief on her face.

Yan Ao Tian directly blacked out and fell backwards.

“Your Majesty …” Concubine Li saw this and immediately supported it.

“Your Majesty, are you alright.” Concubine Zhen and Wan Ping also immediately ran to Yan Ao Tian’s side.

“Quickly summon the Imperial Doctor …”

Looking at the pile of ruins in front of her, Shen Qingdai almost laughed out loud maniacally, extreme excitement and thrill jumping in her eyes.

The blue night in the dark at the moment Qingfeng Xuan collapsed, his heart was half cold, but he did not move, he was waiting, he did not know what he was waiting for, but there is a voice in the bottom of his heart that keeps telling him that they will be fine …

Suddenly, with a bang, a purple figure flew out from the pile of rubble in front of them.

The crowd, immersed in grief, stared momentarily.

“Oh my God, it’s the Sixth Prince …”

“Look, the Sixth Prince is holding the Sixth Princess out …”

“It’s great that they’re not dead …”

Seeing Yan Mor Calamity holding Liang Sheng out, Blue Night’s taut heart instantly loosened, looked deeply at the person in Yan Mor Calamity’s arms, and turned around and disappeared into the black curtain.

Seemingly sensing something, Yan Mor Calamity raised his eyes towards the direction where Blue Night had disappeared.

Looking at Blue Night’s back, Yan Mor Calamity abruptly frowned.

Is that him?

Seeing Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng come out safely, Yan Qingxuan almost wept with joy.

It’s great that they’re okay.

Jun Qingxuan was also crying and laughing, wiping her tears one after another.

Looking at Yan Mor Calamity in mid-air, Concubine Li’s eyes flashed.

On the other hand, Shen Qingdai, on the other side, had a hellish expression on her face, all the excitement and thrill had turned into disappointment and resentment at this moment.

Not dead, I can’t believe they’re not dead …

Why, why is God so ungrateful …

“Calamity …”

Yan Ao Tian murmured softly, the bottom of his eyes full of lost and found joy and deep fear.

The tip of his foot lightly clicked, and Yan Mor Calamity gently landed on the ground.

“Snap …”

The heavy slap stunned everyone.

“Father …”

Yan Qingxuan’s eyes widened as he immediately rushed to Yan Mor Calamity’s side.

Concubine Li and the others were also shocked, no one expected that Yan Ao Tian would suddenly strike Yan Mor Calamity.

In fact, Yan Ao Tian regretted it after typing it.

Yan Mor Calamity turned his head after a long time, his icy cold eyes shooting straight at Yan Ao Tian.

Looking at Yan Mor Calamity’s icy cold eyes, Yan Ao Tian was shocked in his heart, but more than that, he was heartbroken.

“You’re so desperate for a woman that you don’t even want to die.”

The clenched fists trembled gently, as did his lightly trembling heart.

“She is my life.”

An ice-cold voice, like an oath, traveled into everyone’s ears.

Everyone was shocked by the words, and the women were even more envious.

Yan Ao Tian’s body stiffened and froze as he looked at Yan Mor Calamity.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had never really known this son.

Without paying any more attention to Yan Ao Tian, Yan Mor Calamity turned around with Liang Sheng in his arms and left.

“Stand still.”

Seeing Yan Mor Calamity carry away Liangsheng like this, Shen Qingdai was a bit anxious and immediately rushed to Yan Mor Calamity.

“You can’t take her, she’s a murderer and must stay at the palace now.”

Yan Mor Calamity slowly raised his eyes and coldly looked at Shen Qingdai.

The cold and piercing eyes pierced straight through Shen Qingdai’s heart, causing her to resist the urge to tremble, but she lifted her chin and forced herself to be calm.

Yan Qingxuan sniffed and angrily tried to speak, but Yan Mor Calamity’s next action made his eyes widen.

Yan Mor Calamity suddenly raised his foot and heavily kicked Shen Qingdai in the stomach.

“Ah …”

Shen Qingdai abruptly screamed out, covering her stomach and falling to the ground.

Looking at the crimson red at the corner of Shen Qingdai’s lips, the crowd couldn’t help but swallow their saliva.

This Empress is really not generally insensitive, this Sixth Prince can even give up his life for the sake of the Sixth Princess, now that something like this has happened, can he still be willing to leave her in the palace?

To make such a request at this time is not looking for death.

“All those who harmed her, I will return tenfold.”

Yan Mor Calamity said, directly stepping on Shen Qingdai’s hand and walking over.

“Ah …” Another scream rang out.

Shen Qingdai sucked in a mouthful of cool air in pain, raised her eyes to stare resentfully at Yan Mor Calamity’s back, and roared through gritted teeth, “Damned little son-of-a-bitch, you won’t be allowed to die well sooner or later …”

“Snap …”

The mean shouting and cursing stopped, Shen Qingdai covered her face and looked at Yan Aotian incredulously.

He actually hit her …

“With such low morals as yours, you are also worthy of being the mother of a nation, next time I hear you curse Calamity, you will crawl to the Cold Palace yourself.”

After Yan Ao Tian finished speaking, he didn’t even look at Shen Qingdai and directly flung his sleeve and left.

Shen Qingdai disheveledly dropped to the ground, her eyes filled with dismay.

He went so … that he would put her in the cold palace for that sinful seed.

“Looks like someone’s sitting in the queen’s seat for good.”

Concubine Li fanned her scented handkerchief with a gloating expression.

The entire palace, she hated this woman the most, all day long on the basis that she is the empress to cover the sky with one hand, bad things to do, and now finally evil evil, God really open eyes.

Shen Qingdai raised her eyes in shock, what did this woman mean by that, could it be that the Emperor really wanted to depose her as Queen?

No, it can’t be, my brother is still a minister in the court, the Emperor will never depose her so easily.

Looking at Shen Qingdai’s panicked appearance, the corner of Concubine Li’s lips hooked up a cold smile, flung her sleeves, and turned to walk away.

The Ghost King’s Mansion.

Seeing Yan Mor Calamity return with the unconscious Liang Sheng in his arms, Jiang Yi was startled.

“Your Highness, what’s wrong? Should we call the Imperial Doctor?”

“Get out.”

Yan Mor Calamity didn’t even look at Jiang Yi and coldly dropped two words.

“Yes.”

Jiang Yi froze slightly, then bowed and retreated.

Gently closing the door to his room, Jiang Yi’s brows knit lightly.

What was going on in the palace, and why did he feel as if the king was acting strange?

In the room, Yan Mor Calamity carefully placed Liang Sheng on the bed, but the small hands that were tightly tugging on his lapel were not letting go.

Yan Mor Calamity had no choice but to break Liangsheng’s hand, and could only hold her in his arms and probe her pulse.

After confirming that she was fine, Yan Mor Calamity breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on his side.

Raising his hand, he lovingly caressed the pale little face, his eyes full of complexity.

What the hell, am I going to do with you …