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Chapter 163: Ruier Suffers and the Ziyu Goes Crazy

Something happened to Rui'er—

When Yan Ziyu heard this, her face immediately changed and her mind turned blank!

"What happened to Rui'er?" She reached out and pinched the maid's arm tightly, and asked in an extremely anxious voice.

Mrs. Liu was also very surprised and stood aside with a frown.

"Cough cough..." The maid ran too fast and coughed constantly, unable to speak at all.

"What's wrong with Rui'er? Tell me quickly-" Yan Ziyu was extremely anxious. The maid just coughed and couldn't say a word.

Pushing the maid away, Yan Ziyu ran out in the rain...

Rui'er, you must not be in trouble!

My mother's heart, Rui'er, you will be blessed and long-lasting, and there will definitely be no accident...

But Rui'er, he is different from Yan Ziyu. He hates rainy days the most, because when he was in the palace, whenever it rained, those bad aunts would find ways to bully their mother and let her wash clothes in the rain. Or they would kneel in the rain for a long time. Every time it rained, their mother would get sick. In his little head, it would be equal to their mother's illness.

This morning, after breakfast, he hurried out and asked the servant sent by the Fourth Prince to take him to the hospital. The servant thought he was sick at first and insisted that he lay down and hired the doctor himself. Rui'er explained for a long time before he believed that Rui'er was not sick.

"Young Master, why do you need medicine if you are not sick?" The servant who was complicated and served Rui'er was called Xiaoqi. He is twelve years old this year. He is a smart little guy. Rui'er likes to play with him very much.

Rui'er happily hugged the herbs in her arms to treat colds and colds, and hugged them tightly like a treasure-protecting treasure. She replied in a tender voice, "Of course I drink the medicine. You can't waste it, otherwise you will be struck by lightning." He said to Xiaoqi with a serious face.

Xiaoqi was speechless and reached out and scratched his head, "Young master, you are not sick, so who did you get this medicine?"

Rui'er shook her head and refused to tell him, just told him to take him to the kitchen and help him make a fire and boil medicine.

He was familiar with this and was very familiar with his movements. He followed the instructions of the doctor in charge and stayed by the stove without leaving.

During this period, Xiaoqi went to the cottage with a stomachache.

Just as Xiao Qi left, a black shadow flashed outside the kitchen. He stopped the door from the outside with a stick when he was not paying attention. In this way, if no one took off the stick outside the door, the door would not be able to open from the inside.

Rui'er, who was concentrating on boiling medicine, did not notice that the firewood piles behind her were on fire. She was still using the small palm fan in her hand to keep fanning the flames and boiling medicine.

The fire behind him became more and more intense, and the fire gradually expanded!

It was not until the choking smell of smoke made him cough that he realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw that the pile of firewood behind him was on fire...

"It's on fire... Help..." No matter how Ling Ruier shouted inside the house, no one outside heard it.

It was raining today and few people were walking around, not to mention that since someone deliberately wanted to burn him to death with fire, how could someone destroy his plan?

Rui'er screamed in the room and his throat was hoarse, and no one came to save him. The doors and windows could not be opened, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

Since the fire started to burn inside the house, it did not work even if it rained, so it still started to burn.

Seeing that the raging fire was about to burn him, Rui'er shrank into a ball of fear. Now he had no strength to cry, so he could only ask his mother to come and save him in his heart. He had not had time to grow up, had not allowed his mother to marry Fengfeng, and had not helped Xiao Lingling find her parents. If he died, who would protect her mother and Xiao Lingling?

Just when Rui'er was already desperate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears!

"Rui'er...Rui'er-Rui'er Where are you?" Outside the door, Yan Ziyu called Rui'er's name anxiously.

Seeing this house burning with a raging fire, Yan Ziyu's heart was cold. How could Rui'er, a child, stand such a big fire?

She wanted to rush into the fire to find Rui'er, but was stopped by the servants and refused to let her in. She could only shout Rui'er's name outside.

Mother, it’s Mother’s voice!

Rui'er's eyes were filled with hope in an instant, and she quickly opened her mouth to respond, "Mom, I'm here, Rui'er is here..." His voice was hoarse, but Yan Ziyu recognized that it was her baby Rui'er's voice at the first time.

Rui'er is fine, Rui'er is still alive-

Hearing Rui'er's voice, Yan Ziyu's heart suddenly came alive. He rushed over and kicked open the door burning by the fire, rushed into the fire scene, and was so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes. He half-closed his eyes in the kitchen.

"Rui'er, where are you?" The fire was too fierce, and she couldn't see where are Rui'er?

"I'm here, I'm here... Mother, I'm here..." Rui'er saw a shadow running around in the blazing fire, and quickly stood up and waved to her.

Yan Ziyu also saw Rui'er who waved to her and rushed over to hug him. The lost and regained emotions made them cry and cry.

Just when he was hugged by his mother, Rui'er's body could no longer hold on, and her feet became weak and she fell into his arms.

When she took Rui'er away from the fire and appeared in the open space outside the house, there were already many people standing around, but there were very few people putting out the fire. When the ladies saw Yan Ziyu appearing with Rui'er in her arms, their faces were more surprised and shocked!

"You...you...you...you're okay?" How could it be possible? They were so hot that they were fine. This was incredible!

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and ask the doctor!" Yan Ziyu shouted angrily, and his tone was particularly cold, "If Rui'er has something to do, I want you all to be buried with you!" After that, Yan Ziyu hurriedly left with Rui'er, who was so smoked that he fainted.

The look before Yan Ziyu left made them tremble unconsciously - such a terrible look!

In the evening, the fourth prince hurried to Shaoyaoju. He pushed open the door and saw Yan Ziyu sitting beside the bed, and Rui'er, who was lying on the bed, frowned. How could such a thing happen if he had only left for a long time?

"How is Rui'er? What do doctors say?" He walked over and wanted to reach out to touch Rui'er's face. Yan Ziyu glared coldly and could only withdraw his hand and stood aside with some embarrassment.

After a long time, Yan Ziyu got up and glanced at him lightly, signaling him to come out with him.

The fourth prince frowned and went out with Yan Ziyu. When he saw Yan Ziyu standing by the window, his eyes were cold and expressionless, and there was a faint evil spirit between his eyebrows. From the side, her cheeks were very perfect, but for some reason, looking at her like this, he suddenly felt very strange.

Is this the Yan Ziyu he knows?

"What do you have to explain today?" Without a polite word, Yan Ziyu spoke straight to the point, with a cold tone of questioning.

"Give me a few days, and I will find the murderer and hand it over to you." The fourth prince said to her.

Yan Ziyu looked straight at her with beautiful eyes, and the evil spirit between her eyebrows did not fade at all, and she coldly spit out two words: "One day."

"The day is too short, and there is no clue about this matter at present, I..."

Before the Fourth Prince finished his words, he was interrupted by Yan Ziyu coldly, "For only one day, I will either leave this matter to myself. No matter who it is, I will never let it go if I dare to try to hurt my son!"

After a moment of silence, as if measuring gains and losses, the fourth prince finally let go, "I can let you handle it myself, but I want something."

"Hmm?" Unexpectedly, he dared to make a offer to him, and Yan Ziyu's eyes became even colder.

"I want the defense distribution map of Dayun Palace. You have entered and exited the palace many times, and you will definitely know." A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was very sure in his tone.

"Okay, come here in ten days." She agreed to give him the defense division map without hesitation. That thing is not worth the money to her, so why not give it to him?

It would be even better if he could kill Long Xiaotian's damn dog emperor.

As for the person who dares to attack Rui'er, she will let him taste what life is worse than death!
Chapter completed!
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