Before the phoenix stepped forward, Su Yan strode to the edge of the collapse and carried the prince of Lanling on his back.

This ungentle action made the blood on the chest of the prince of Lanling smudge like a blooming red flower, *** Su Yan's robe.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he probably knew that although Su Yan listened to her, he was definitely not polite to Prince Lanling - who made Prince Lanling the master of Yan Fu?

And she has always been short-sighted, so although Su Yan is a little impulsive, she will never blame Su Yan for an outsider.

Soon, several people quickly left the room where the fire had already begun to spread.

After leaving the room, the owner of the Mingling Pavilion was already waiting outside, and when she saw the unconscious Lanling Gongzi on Su Yan's back, she had a cold eye: "Lord Qinghuan, what's going on?" ”

Ye Qinghuan looked at the structure of the burned room, and said casually: "Prince Lanling drank too much wine, and he stabbed himself in a moment of excitement, I am going to take Prince Lanling back to the Regent's Mansion now, and ask the divine doctor Xi Louyue to treat him." ”

At this moment, she was still secretly strange in her heart: this room looked like an ordinary room, and the overall structure was nothing different, but she could feel the slight changes in the layout in the room.

Case...... Why can't anyone inside or outside the room open this room?

What kind of ingenious mechanism is it that can do this?

Ye Qinghuan is really puzzled at the moment.

The owner of the Mingling Pavilion secretly sighed in his heart, who would believe this deception of a three-year-old child? Gongzi Lanling is not a fool, can he stab himself?

However, the matter has come to this point, and the owner of the Mingling Pavilion is of course still concerned about the life of the prince of Lanling first.

So, she raised her eyebrows in feigned surprise and said: "This Lanling prince is also true, he doesn't know how to drink, why did he make such a thing happen at such a precious Spring Festival?" ”

Ye Qinghuan finished looking at the room, and then smiled coldly, and turned his head to look at the owner of the Mingling Pavilion: "Speaking of which, there is one thing that I can't figure out - why can't this room be opened inside and outside the Lanling Gongzi?" ”

"Huh? What did the county lord of Qinghuan say? A different color flashed in the eyes of the owner of the famous pavilion, but he looked at Ye Qinghuan in surprise on the surface, as if he couldn't understand Ye Qinghuan's words.

"After the son of Lanling was injured, I tried to open the door with internal force, but to no avail, and no one answered when I called someone in the room." Ye Qinghuan raised her eyebrows lightly: "The room is in the Mingling Pavilion, what's weird, don't you know as the master of the first hall?" ”

The owner of the Mingling Pavilion was very surprised and exclaimed, "Lord Qinghuan, how can there be such a thing? It's absolutely impossible! ”

"You mean I'm lying to you?" Ye Qinghuan's smile was completely cold, and the noble majesty of the lord of a county was revealed at this moment.

The owner of the Mingling Pavilion hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, but ......"

She paused for a moment, looked at the room of the Lanling Gongzi who was being put out by the others in the Mingling Pavilion, and coughed lightly: "If what the county lord of Qinghuan said is true, why is the fire in the room discovered from the outside?" ”

The implication is that if this room is really weird, no one from the outside world will know that anything is going on in the house.

"People always need to breathe, don't you say, owner?" Ye Qinghuan's words blocked the mouth of the owner of the Mingling Pavilion.

Indeed, not being able to hear does not mean that there are no vents, otherwise wouldn't people be suffocated to death in the room?