Rumor Has It That I'm Pregnant with His Highness' Child Chapter 454

   Chapter 454 Explosion

  Yu curled her lips and said she wanted to rest, but in fact she was very worried and couldn't rest at all.

   She paced back and forth constantly, looking up at the temple every now and then.

  I wonder what happened to Xiao Yan inside? Will there be danger?

   Everyone else was busy, and no one spoke.

   Everyone is waiting for the return of Prince Lang.

   Time passed little by little.

   Yu Weiwei felt more and more uneasy, she couldn't help asking.

   "Why haven't they come out yet? Would you like to send someone in to take a look?"

  Weilio took the initiative to say, "I'll go."

   This time, Yan Nanguan did not stop him, because Yan Nan was also a little uneasy in his concern.

   Yan Nanguan said: "I'll send someone to accompany you in."

  Wei Liao knew that they couldn't trust him, so he was too lazy to say anything, and walked straight to the Xianglan Temple.

   However, he just took two steps out when he suddenly heard a loud bang!

   The underground of Xianglan Temple exploded!

   The scorched ruins were immediately blown into pieces, and red flames shot into the sky, followed by billowing smoke.

   Everyone present was frightened by this sudden scene.

  Yu Weiwei's face instantly turned as white as paper.

"no, I can not!"

   She was about to rush into the temple without even thinking about it, but Wei Liao grabbed her.

   "If you go in now, you are courting death!"

  Yu Weiwei was completely panicked at this moment, and there was only one thought left in his mind——

   "Xiao Juan is still inside!"

   She struggled desperately, trying to rush into the temple to find Xiao Wan.

   Wei Liao held her tightly.

  Yannanguan has also reacted at this moment, and shouted: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and put out the fire!"

  The crowd started scrambling to find tools that could put out the fire.

  There is no water source nearby, so we can only rely on sand to put out the fire.

   Baskets of sand were carried over and dumped into the sea of ​​fire.

  The fire is gradually decreasing, but no one has been seen running out of the temple.

  The hearts of everyone are getting heavier and heavier, and it seems that there is a high possibility that Prince Lang will encounter an accident.

   After the flames were almost extinguished, Wei Liao let go of Yu curling.

  Yu rushed into the ruined temple and shouted Xiao Juan's name loudly.

   "Xiao Juan! Where are you!"

   did not respond.

The    Eagle Guards also came in and began to search everywhere, hoping to find the trace of Prince Lang, but unfortunately they found nothing.

   Yan Nanguan gritted his teeth and said, "Continue looking! If you live to see people die, you must see corpses!"

  The Eagle Guards had to keep looking.

   So I searched for the whole night, found the next day dawn, but still found nothing.

   Now even Yannanguan doesn't know what to do next?

  Yu Weiwei searched almost every place in the ruins, but still couldn't find the person she was looking for.

   Her hands, face, and clothes were all covered in black charcoal, and her whole body was dirty. She didn't look like a princess, she looked more like a small beggar.

   But at this time, she couldn't care about it.

  She stood among the ruins, looking around blankly, her voice hoarse.

   "Xiao Lian, where are you?"

   Chunfeng and Yeyu have been with her all the time, helping her find them together.

   Both of them have given up hope at this point.

   I haven't been able to find Prince Lang yet, and in all likelihood, he has been bombed.

   But they dared not say it.

   They were afraid that the princess would not be able to accept it.

  Luo Pingsha came over and said to Yu Ling.

   "You must be tired after searching all night. Let's go eat something and rest for a while. Just leave it to us here."

  Yu Weiwei seemed to be unable to hear what he said, and was still repeating that sentence in his mouth——

   "Xiao Lian, where are you?"

   In desperation, Luo Pingsha could only let Chunfeng and Yeyu force the Princess Princess back to the car.

   Spring Breeze and Ye Yu respectively supported the arms on both sides of Yu curling.

   "Prince Princess, let's go."

  Yu Lingwei refused to move: "I haven't found him yet, I won't leave."

  Chunfeng persuaded: "Even if you want to find someone, you must take care of yourself first. What should you do if you fall ill when you find His Royal Highness? How distressed he must be at that time!"

  Yu Weiwei's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the tears fell one by one.

   "Can I still find him?"

   No one can answer this question.

  Chunfeng and Yeyu fell silent, and even Luo Pingsha didn't know how to respond.

  Yu Cuiwei said while crying: "I haven't spoken to him clearly, I haven't let him see the play I specially rehearsed for him, and I still have a lot of things I haven't done with him..."

   The more she spoke, the more uncomfortable she became, and the louder she cried.

  Sorrowful emotions spread through the ruins, and everyone present felt very uncomfortable.

   Even Yan Nanguan, who has always been calm and reserved, couldn't help but redden his eyes.

  Although it is normal for Eagle Guards to suffer casualties, they are a group of people walking on the tip of a knife, and danger and death go hand in hand every day.

   However, Prince Lang's departure was too sudden.

   Before they could react, things had already happened.

   There is not even a chance for them to recover.

   This sudden separation of life and death is the most unacceptable.

   When it was noon, Yu Lingyi still refused to rest, and was still rummaging through the ruins.

   As long as she hasn't seen the corpse, there is still a glimmer of hope in her heart.

   Her hands were so scarred that she could barely stand still.

  Luo Pingsha felt that she couldn't go on like this anymore, so he reached out and knocked on the back of her neck, knocking her unconscious, and then let Chunfeng and Yeyu help her back into the carriage.

  Luopingsha brought the medicine kit to help her treat the wound on her hand.

   By the time Yu Weiwei woke up, it was already night.

  She has been put on clean clothes, and her face and hands have been cleaned.

   She struggled to get up, wanting to continue looking for Xiao Wan in the ruins.

   As soon as he sat up, he saw Wei Liao sitting next to him.

   Yu curled up and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"

  Weilio has been sitting here for some time.

   He looked at her so quietly just now, frowning when he saw her even in a drowsiness, and kept calling Xiao Lian's name in his mouth.

   This feeling of considering another person as important to him is something Wei Liao has never experienced.

   He couldn't help but be curious.

   "If Prince Lang really died, what would you do?"

   His words accurately stabbed the most painful part of Yu curling heart.

   She was very angry: "Even if you die, Xiao Yan will not die!"

  Wei Liao smiled: "You don't have to be angry with me, you and I both know that in this situation, Xiao Lan's hope of surviving is very low."

  Yu Weiwei wanted to refute, but couldn't find how to refute.

   Thinking that she would never see Xiao Yan again in the future, her tears fell again.

  Wei Liao said in disgust, "Why are you crying again? Women are really troublesome."

   Having said that, he still handed over the silk handkerchief.

  Yu Weiwei did not pick up the silk handkerchief.

   She hugged her legs, lowered her head, buried her face between her knees, and her thin shoulders rose and fell with the cry.

   Wei Liao's voice came from his ear.

   "If Prince Lang is gone, would you consider following me?"

   (end of this chapter)

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