The villain stole my heart, I stole his pants

Xiao Sanlang originally wanted to go directly to the city gate to block Shen Zhiyi, but after thinking about it, he decided to go to Wen Tingjun's house first.

If Shen Zhiyi still stays at Wen Tingjun's house, he will beat Shen Zhiyi's butt to pieces!

Xiao Sanlang quickened his martial arts skills and soon saw Wen Tingjun's small thatched cottage.

Then he saw wisps of white smoke coming out of the roof of Wen Tingjun's house.

Wen Tingjun’s house was on fire!

"Your Highness... I did it..."

"I have finally accomplished something for you, Your Highness. Are you happy?"

In the end, Chen Chusheng dropped the knife and did not attack Shen Zhiyi.

Maybe it was a dying man, a last bit of softness? Mercy?

Or maybe, he couldn't get His Highness, and he saw Shen Zhiyi and Wen Tingjun die together, so he fantasized about dying with His Highness...

Chen Chusheng did not give Shen Zhiyi and Wen Tingjun a chance to survive.

He took out the oil and tinder that he had prepared long ago, poured the oil on the Wen family, and then lit the tinder.

The Wen family's house was originally a rough thatched house built with stones. Once the tinder was lit, a big fire quickly broke out and engulfed the Wen family's house bit by bit.

And it devoured him bit by bit.

"Your Highness, I am willing to die for you, Your Highness..."

"I hope that when His Highness thinks of me, he won't call me a waste, but will praise me and be happy..."

After setting the fire, Chen Chusheng sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

He knew he was dying.

He pulled out a white handkerchief from his chest.

There was a word written on the handkerchief: Jade.

"Your Highness... ahem, this handkerchief was given to me by you when we first met..."

"Many years have passed, you probably don't remember it anymore, but I have kept it, Your Highness..."

Chen Chusheng held the handkerchief, then looked at the growing fire, grabbed the knife on the ground, and stabbed it directly into his chest.

"Your Highness, I am actually afraid of pain as well."

"If you die, you won't feel the pain of the fire anymore."

"Your Highness... take care... ah."

After the last word was spoken, Chen Chusheng leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

The flames devoured the wall bit by bit, devouring his handsome face and happy smile.

He held the handkerchief, a happy smile on his lips, and fell into the beautiful dream he had woven, never to wake up again.

[I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die! ]

[I won’t die! I’m still so young! I haven’t escaped yet, I haven’t…]

Shen Zhiyi was conscious.

The only thought in her mind was to survive.

Shen Zhiyi pulled Wen Tingjun's heavy body and crawled out little by little.

She bit her lower lip, trying to wake herself up and use more strength.

After climbing for a very long time, he only climbed a few steps and was still a long way from the door.

"Cough cough cough..."

The fire spread and completely surrounded them. The wooden threshold was also burned, making it impossible for them to get out.

Mother Wen's room collapsed directly due to fire.

There was fire on all sides.

"Cough cough..."

"Wen Tingjun..."

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you again, please don't be angry with me, you will definitely be angry with me, you must live well, you are not allowed to die..."

Shen Zhiyi was choked by the fireworks and kept coughing. He fell powerlessly in Wen Tingjun's arms, his consciousness gradually fading.

[It turns out that either you have a system or you are the protagonist. 】

[It turns out that knowing the plot doesn’t mean you can change it…]

The system said sadly: [I thought we had a chance to escape and go to Yan State...]

System: [Or at least we can live for another month. We will die after the Xiao family is confiscated. I didn’t expect that this day would come so soon...]

System: [Host Shen Zhiyi, I am glad to have worked with you for ten years. Goodbye.]

Guoyun maintained its original posture, motionless: [Jun Lin Guo, Jun Lin Huang, Prince, this country's destiny is going to hell, don't even think about this country's destiny, if I die, you will die soon too. ]

[When you come down, I will beat you all to death! I will make you not take a good look at Junlin Kingdom! I will make you trust the male protagonist so easily! A bunch of losers! No! I have to beat up all the emperors of Junlin Kingdom first, so that they will give birth to these stupid offspring, so that you can't protect the destiny of this country! ! ]

Shen Zhiyi smiled and closed his eyes.

"Shen Zhiyi!"

Suddenly, a man's loud and powerful voice sounded from the door.

"Shen Zhiyi, are you dead or not? Answer me!"

Shen Zhiyi raised his eyelids with difficulty: "???"

The fire was so big that Xiao Sanlang was choking after standing at the door for a while.

He shouted for a while, but heard no response, so he prepared to leave.

Also.

Shen Zhiyi is not a fool. If there was a real fire, people would have run away long ago.

"I don't know where that idiot Shen Zhiyi has gone..."

[Is that Third Brother's voice? Why did Third Brother come here? My throat hurts so much, it's so uncomfortable... It's so hot...]

Xiao Sanlang stopped walking suddenly and looked back into the house: "The voice of that damn woman Shen Zhiyi?"

"Shen Zhiyi!"

"Shen Zhiyi, are you in there?"

"Shen Zhiyi! Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

Although Xiao Sanlang was very angry, he was still very anxious when he saw Shen Zhiyi trapped in danger.

[It's really San Ge's voice~]

[I am so happy that I can still hear my third brother's voice when I die. ]

[Brother San, don’t come in. The fire is very big and dangerous…]

[Goodbye, Third Brother. Take care of yourself and stop being so irritable...]

"I am just irritable! I love to be irritable! Shen Zhiyi, if you have the guts, stand up and scold me!"

The next second, Xiao Sanlang's angry voice sounded above his head.

Shen Zhiyi raised his eyelids.

She saw a graceful, tall figure appear before her.

[Third brother, this idiot, why did he rush in! If something happens to Third brother, I'd rather have something happen to me. ]

Of course, Xiao Sanlang didn't rush in directly.

He used the faucet at the door of Wen Tingjun's house to douse himself in water before rushing into the house.

Xiao Sanlang didn't expect that as soon as he came in, he saw Shen Zhiyi sleeping in Wen Tingjun's arms.

In Wen Tingjun's arms? ?

"Shen Zhiyi! You damned woman! How can you lie in another man's arms? I won't allow it! You've never even lain in my arms!"

Xiao Sanlang angrily reached out and pulled Shen Zhiyi up, his words and actions were fierce.

"Three coughs, coughs, coughs..."

Shen Zhiyi wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth he couldn't stop coughing. The fire was too strong and too choking.

[Third brother, you pulled me so hard that it hurts, cough cough cough, it really hurts and it’s very uncomfortable…]

Shen Zhiyi no longer had the strength to speak his mind.

It was the first time that Xiao Sanlang heard Shen Zhiyi cry out in pain.

My heart felt like it was being pricked by needles, my face was tense, and my hands' movements were cautious and gentle.

"Don't feel any pain! Shen Zhiyi, I order you not to feel any pain!"