Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

"My princess, something bad has happened! The imperial guards have surrounded the palace!" Hua Yan's maid ran in from outside the house and shouted in panic.

[Hua Yan, you must protect yourself from now on]

"Princess, let's run. Oh, by the way, the Sixth Prince has dug a secret passage in the backyard early in the morning. Let's run."

Hua Yan held the maid down and shook his head, "The prince is still in the palace, we can't leave him alone."

Yu Song was summoned into the palace by the imperial concubine early in the morning and had not returned until nightfall. She guessed that this day had finally come.

As he was speaking, the imperial guards rushed in, "According to the order of His Majesty, arrest the evil Sixth Princess!"

"Witch!"

"Kill the witch and avenge my children!"

"The witch is bringing disaster to the country and its people, and is affecting the national destiny! If we don't kill the witch and offer sacrifice to heaven and earth, it will be the demise of our country!"

When Hua Yan woke up again, she was tied up in the center of the Temple of Heaven, surrounded by firewood, and people below were pointing and cursing at her. In the center was a group of luxurious people, led by the emperor and the imperial concubine. Hua Yan squinted and looked around, but didn't see Yu Song.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to cast a spell to expose this monster's true form!" said the white-haired old man dressed as a Taoist priest.

The old man turned his nose up at Hua Yan and sneered: "Monster, now that you have met me, your death is here!"

The talisman paper was pressed heavily on Hua Yan's forehead. Hua Yan didn't feel anything, but the people in Meng Chi's dream all opened their eyes wide with horror on their faces.

They saw the Sixth Princess who was tied up in the Temple of Heaven take on the form of a red cobalt bird.

"This evildoer is the star of evil for our Yasukuni Shrine. If it survives, Yasukuni Shrine will perish. If it perishes, Yasukuni Shrine will survive!"

Everyone stared at Hua Yan with hatred and screamed, "Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"

The emperor's eyes were sharp. "Master, please kill this evil woman and purge the evildoers for my country."

"Set fire! Burn her to death!"

"Burn her to death!"

A disheveled figure rushed out and knelt down: "Father, Huahua is not a monster, she is my wife!"

"Why was King Song released? Someone, take him away quickly!"

"Father, Huahua has never hurt anyone. She is not a demon that brings disaster to the country and the people. I beg you to let her go!"

"Take King Song away!"

The moment Yu Song appeared, Hua Yan's eyes instantly turned red. He became thinner and more haggard overnight, and looked in a miserable state.

A handful of fire was thrown into the dry firewood, igniting a raging fire. The red, dry and hot fire blocked the sight of Hua Yan and Yu Song.

"No! No! Don't! My wife!" Yu Song's heart-wrenching cries echoed throughout the huge Temple of Heaven.

Hua Yan looked at Yu Song through the firelight, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he closed his eyes.

Now, I can finally come out of the dream, right?

Suddenly, there was a sharp scream.

"Song'er!"

Hua Yan opened his eyes and saw the disheveled boy stumbling up to the Temple of Heaven.

"Quick! Stop King Song!"

Yu Song moved quickly, and the others had no time to catch him. When he looked closely, Yu Song had already crossed the sea of fire and hugged him, and the corners of his clothes were all burning with flames.

He stroked her pale face with his shaking hands, "My dear, it's time for us to finish our dream."

Hua Yan was stunned.

The next second, everything went dark.

"Madam, madam, madam?"

The girl opened her eyes, Yu Song's face was clean and handsome, she suddenly grabbed his hand, "My Lord..."

As soon as she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Yu Song stared at her hand that was tightly touching his. His mind was filled with certain scenes from his dream. His fair cheeks instantly flushed, and he even stumbled when he spoke. "Mom, madam, are you okay?"

Hua Yan stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and was in a trance for a while, almost unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"nothing."