As the black cloak passed by, it was accompanied by the cold light of the treasure sword. There were killing intent everywhere!
"Practice hard, I'll come back tomorrow."
"Yes, master. Take care." As soon as Luo Luo finished speaking, a huge white Ice Luan Spirit Bird flew down from the sky. Huang Bei Yue jumped onto the bird and a cold wind blew past them. One person and one bird had already flown far away.
Luo Luo looked with adoration, "Master is so powerful!"
He also wants to become an expert. One day, he wants to be able to soar through this sky together with her!
The sword danced in his hand as the bright moonlight shined on the treasured sword. A cold ray of light flashed across Luo Luo's black and resolute eyes!
The massive body of the Ice Luan Spirit Bird streaked across the sky. In the distance, Princess Zhang's residence could be seen. Under the night sky, balls of fire appeared, and thick smoke billowed out.
Looking at it carefully, wasn't that the direction of the Flowing Cloud Pavilion?
Her heart tightened as she immediately rode her Ice Luan Spirit Bird and flew toward the Flowing Cloud Pavilion at lightning speed.
Dong Ling was still in the Flowing Cloud Pavilion. Steward Zhou and Pei Yu were also locked inside. The people who set the fire probably thought that she was in there too, so they didn't stop and just set it all on fire!
They can destroy evidence and even blame it on the people of the Duke of An's residence. Truly poisonous!
"Fire! Quickly put out the fire! "
"Put out the fire! Get water! Put out the fire!"
....
Princess Zhang's residence has already become a mess. The fire had spread rapidly. The maids and servants did not dare to enter and could only splash water on the surroundings, but it was completely useless!
The people outside were also alarmed. The people from the residence of Duke An were watching with wide eyes. The surrounding commoners had also run out of their homes to watch. It was a huge mess outside.
In the residence, Xiao Yuan Cheng and the other concubines had also woken up, but none of them dared to approach. They only stood far away from the fire and commanded the servants to go and extinguish the fire.
"Poor Third Miss, how did a fire start here?" Concubine Qin hypocritically wiped away her tears, perfectly matching her deathly pale face. She really portrayed a sad feeling well.
"In my opinion, it's a form of retribution. This is simply retribution for the kind of people who are cold and ruthless, have no filial piety, and no respect for their elders!" When Xiao Ling saw the roaring fire, she couldn't help but want to add more firewood to the fire.
Her heart was filled with joy. Yesterday, she had wanted to make peace with Bei Yue, but that girl was too arrogant. Now, do you see it? This is called retribution!
"Ling'er!" Concubine Fang tugged her sleeve. "Don't speak nonsense. She's your little sister!"
"What sister? I don't have a sister like that!" Xiao Ling pushed off Concubine Fang's hand. Concubine Fang is a frail woman, she immediately fell backward to the ground with just one push. When she raised her head, all she could do was look sadly at her daughter.
"They're both born from the same bloodline, how are they so different," Concubine Fang said in a low voice. She didn't want the sharp-eared Xiao Yuan Cheng to hear her words. She turned around and a leg kicked her in the shoulder.