They were in charge of being beautiful, and she was in charge of taking the hits.

Chapter 229 When did he die?

The captain of the guard who was putting out the fire outside recognized the two men, but no matter how much he called out to them, they seemed not to hear him.

"Those are the young masters of the Situ family and the Changsun family!"

"Honestly, why did they go in and cause so much trouble!"

This added another layer of difficulty to their rescue efforts.

What kind of high-ranking officials and dignitaries are those who go in? And how many of their heads have been chopped off!

"Don't just stand there, hurry up and go in to put out the fire!"

Chu Qiu and Changsun Boyou entered the inner courtyard and saw a large group of people in an open space.

They didn't see the person they wanted in the crowd, nor did they see Sima Lingchuan, and Mo Baiyun was nowhere to be seen either!

They were all thinking "Oh no!" and were getting ready to head towards the dormitory when they thought they heard someone calling them.

Yue'er: "Young Master Chu Qiu, Young Master Changsun!"

Two people:?

"Here I am Yue'er, Young Master Fang's attendant. Just now, Young Master Fang and Master Lingchuan went over there to rescue people, and they haven't come out yet!"

They saw Yue'er's face; her eyes were red from crying, and they didn't know if it was from the heat of the fire.

Judging from his anxious expression, the two of them were thinking of Fang Yuerong and Sima Lingchuan.

The person we need to save at the same time is none other than Wu Ziyan!

"where?"

"Over there," Yue'er pointed in that direction.

But in their direction, thick smoke was billowing and many pieces of wood had already burned down.

The corridor was so narrow that it was impossible for anyone to pass through. Wasn't his dormitory in another direction?

Why would the two of them run that way?

But they didn't think too much about it. The two of them were strong and healthy, and the wet cotton cloth was wrapped around their hands.

He was soaked from head to toe by the bucket of water.

In the depths of autumn, having a bucket of water poured over your head can be quite a test of your physical strength.

They were wrapped in thick cotton-padded clothes, searching for a barely passable passage.

It took quite a while to get through this corridor.

But the smoke inside made it impossible for them to open their eyes, let alone call for help.

Those outside trying to put out the fire were also very anxious.

Even though there were hardly any casualties, people kept going in one by one, and they were all important figures!

Suddenly, a red-hot wooden plank fell from the beam. Chu Qiu reacted quickly and kicked it aside.

Changsun Boyu broke out in a cold sweat; if that had hit him, it would have been disastrous.

The two exchanged glances to express their gratitude.

In this environment, do not talk too much, and cover your mouth and nose with a wet wipe to avoid inhaling too much smoke and passing out.

Fang Yuerong and Sima Lingchuan, who were in the open space, began to see double images and had difficulty breathing.

Fortunately, the wet blankets could still provide some insulation, and they kept swallowing their saliva, but their mouths were unbearably dry.

In the blur, they seemed to see two figures gradually approaching them before finally losing consciousness.

Chu Qiu seemed to see several people lying on the open ground, but he couldn't see them clearly until he and Changsun Boyu walked closer.

Chu Qiu pointed to the open space, and Changsun Boyou also saw several people lying there.

Perhaps his eyesight was better, because he could tell that Wu Ziyan wasn't inside.

But it seems to be Fang Yuerong, Sima Lingchuan, and another man.

They couldn't possibly leave three lives unattended, so Chu Qiu jumped over to check on the three of them.

Fang Yuerong was physically stronger and still had some sense. When she saw Chu Qiu, although she was not familiar with him, she knew that he was powerful.

"save……"

"Where is your highness?"

Fang Yuerong didn't hear clearly at first, but then she realized that the two men had come to rescue her.

It seems they had no idea that Wu Ziyan was not in the mansion.

"She is not in the mansion."

Hearing this answer, Chu Qiu felt a huge weight lifted from his heart.

Fortunately, she wasn't in the mansion, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to escape after receiving twenty strokes of the cane.

Although Chu Qiu was physically strong, he was not as tall as Changsun Boyu, so he could only carry one of them.

Moreover, Zhang Langguan was injured and had almost lost consciousness, making it the most difficult task to carry him out.

"Get Lingchuan and this Zhang Langguan out of here first. I'm a little better off."

Changsun Boyu fell into the fire and could not linger; he had to get out as quickly as possible.

The fire has only been extinguished halfway through the front hall; it probably won't be out here anytime soon.

"Let's go, Brother Chu Qiu!"

"Young Master Fang, can you still move?"

"Don't worry, we can definitely hold on."

But he didn't know if he could hold on, since he had twisted his ankle again when the three of them rushed out together.

Although the twist may not be severe, walking may be difficult in this state of impaired consciousness.

It was still difficult for Chu Qiu and Changsun Boyou to carry the two people out; it took them a long time to reach an open space.

Sima Lingchuan and Zhang Langguan's faces were covered in flying dust; if they had been any later, they would probably have died.

Yue'er thought it was her young master coming out, so she rushed forward.

She only saw Sima Lingchuan and Zhang Langguan, and the tears she had been holding back burst forth instantly: "Where is our young master!"

"Young Master Fang asked us to come out first."

At this point, Chu Qiu and Changsun were exhausted, and it would be difficult for them to go in and rescue another person.

They also had several burns on their bodies, all of which were blisters the size of corn kernels.

Ignoring everyone's attempts to stop her, Yue'er was about to rush inside.

At this moment, Wu Ziyan's carriage had already stopped at the gate of the mansion.

This already impoverished mansion was burned to the ground, and she still felt a pang of regret at the loss of the newly bestowed plaque and treasures.

At that moment, the system suddenly flashed a red light. Huh? How could it be Fang Yuerong?

Ignoring the pain from her injuries, she lifted her skirt and rushed inside, only to find everyone already there.

Since they were all covered in dust and dirt, looking at her like a disheveled cat.

She didn't say a word, but seeing Yue'er crying so sadly, she knew that Fang Yuerong was in grave danger!

"Moon! Where is the Banyan Tree?"

"Your Highness, help! The young master is inside!"

Wu Ziyan glanced at the men and said, "You all need to move to an open area right away."

"Don't linger here, everyone run outside! Be careful of carbon dioxide suffocation!"

Although I didn't understand what she was saying, she kept running outside.

They could still understand her; judging from her expression, she seemed determined to rush inside.

Chu Qiu and Changsun Boyou grabbed her hands, "(Ziyan) Your Highness is in danger!"

"I know."

Just like them, when a bucket of cold water is poured over your head, it's truly refreshing and exhilarating.

Wrapped in a thin cotton blanket, hunched over, and dragging a cotton quilt, he would probably collapse halfway there.

"Don't worry, when have I ever died? You must not linger here, I will definitely go in and rescue him."

Sometimes they really couldn't understand Wu Ziyan; she seemed to be sincere to everyone.

Both of them had indescribable feelings, but this was not the time to be jealous or possessive in such a critical situation.

Since she said that, then it must be true!