She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

"It's too cold..." Yu Wenguang subconsciously threw himself on Li Xuanze beside him, as if wanting to absorb warmth.

Li Xuanze hid in disgust, took out a torch and lit it, frowned and said, "Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"

"It's still cold..." Yu Wenguang put his hands on the flames to keep warm, shivering from the cold.

Li Yaoche felt something was wrong, he sniffed his nose, frowned and said: "You guys smell... there is a strange smell in the air..."

Duan Lingyu also sniffed it carefully, and couldn't help but turn pale in shock: "It smells like gunpowder!"

He Lantong was startled, and immediately aimed at the Huodezi where the flames were dancing in the darkness: "Quickly put out the fire!"

"Ah?" Li Xuanze still had some reactions.

Yu Wenguang was terrified, and hurried to grab the fire book: "I told you to put out the fire! Fool!"

Li Xuanze's face turned dark immediately, he hated people calling him a fool the most, not even the emperor!

Gradually clenching his fists, Li Xuanze stared at the fat emperor's face, thinking where would be the best place to hit his fist.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" Yu Wenguang saw that the young man in front of him didn't even move, he was anxious and hated, and he tried harder to grab the fire, but his hand was accidentally burned.

"Aw..." Yu Wenguang screamed, furious in his heart, and slapped him heavily with one hand, and in a burst of panic, the fire pocket was sent flying, and he didn't know where it fell.

Everyone's hearts suddenly raised—this is a gunpowder depot, and no random ignition is allowed!

"What should I do?! I can't die!" Yu Wenguang panicked inexplicably, and pushed Li Xuanze who was closest to him, "Hurry up and find Huo Zhezi! Why are you so stupid! You won't even be able to kill Huo Zhezi!" !"

Li Yaoche's face was horribly dark, and his five fingers gradually clenched into fists—Yu Wenguang, that wimp! He caused a lot of trouble by himself and put the responsibility on his fourth brother! And shamelessly scolded his fourth brother over and over again!

"Your Majesty!" Li Yaoche shouted in a cold voice unbearably.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wenguang was taken aback.

Li Yaoche suppressed the sudden surge of killing intent, and tried his best to be respectful: "I'm going to find Huo Zhezi. Your Majesty, my fourth brother and others will stay here."

Xue Rong grabbed Li Yaoche, her face was quite solemn, and she said in a low voice: "Stop arguing, there are strange noises in this room..."

Everyone became quiet, and even the sound of embroidery needles falling to the ground could be heard. In such a quiet environment, the sound of "hissing" is exceptionally clear.

Duan Lingyu was trained in the military camp since he was a child, and he immediately realized: "The gunpowder was ignited! Run!"

Everyone turned pale in shock, and ran out in a hurry. The moment they pushed open the door and rushed out, there was an explosion from behind, and then, one after another, the sound was earth-shattering, covering all the surrounding sounds.

The flames shot up into the sky, and the powder magazine was completely swallowed by the fire.

The whistling wind picked up, and the fire spread rapidly. Some people rolled on the ground while being licked by the flames, and screamed miserably.

On the other side, Jiang Ru walked out of the bedroom and saw a corner of the palace radiating flames, dyeing the whole world in blood.

"What happened?" she asked in surprise.

A guard ran over there in a hurry: "The gunpowder magazine exploded! The fire is about to burn, my lady, run!"

Jiang Ru was taken aback, and then overjoyed—hahaha, what a god-sent opportunity! If you don't escape at this time, when will you wait? !