The Destiny of Love in Ancient Times
Fires

GU WENLIAN who originally wanted to stab Han Baimo had now stopped his action and immediately retreated. His body was slightly hot while adjacent to the strange old scroll in Han Baimo's hand. He squinted.

“Where did you get that?” tanyanya angry.

“Oh, what's up? Very reluctant to face me?” Han Baimo smiled.

The mysterious old scroll in his hand was a relic of the cultivator's era and had existed after the four jade ring artifacts were made. In short, the spell contained on the old scroll was enough to make the four jade rings submit.

Originally Han Baimo had not wanted to take out this thing before Gu Wei who was now possessing Gu Wenlian's body. But what is it okay to do, because the enemy is already impatient to face him, then the mysterious old scroll is issued.

Gu Wenlian did not directly attack Han Baimo at this time and thought of killing him without being hit by the mysterious old scroll. Gu Wenlian gritted his teeth and was furious. He had long awaited the day on which Han Baimo died and this world would belong to him sooner or later.

"So what if there's that strange scroll? I'll still kill you. But ... Maybe tonight you escaped. Unfortunately, I won't let you sleep quietly tonight," Gu Wenlian said with a playful smile.

He dropped the candle that was on the table and used his inner power to create a fire..

Han Baimo changed his expression and immediately attacked Gu Wenlian with the aura present on the mysterious old scroll.

Unfortunately Gu Wenlian managed to dodge. But his arm was exposed to the aura of the mysterious old scroll leaving quite a serious burn.

Gu Wenlian hissed yet he immediately retreated and crouched down on the window sill. "Heh, see you later, Baimo ..." He instantly escaped with his martial arts abilities so that none of the dark guards were aware of the intruder's presence.

Before disappearing from the place, Gu Wenlian flicked his finger and a small fireball of his hand shot at the wall of the house. Instantly, the flames instantly spread and blazed violently.

Han Baimo did not expect that the picture of fire he would see in the prophecy would happen in his own place. He coughed from the smoke and went straight out of the house, calling the guards to put out the fire.

"Hurry, hurry, put out the fire!" The servants were also overwhelmed and afraid that the incident would be caused oh the negligence of the guards in the courtyard of the imperial palace guest house.

"Prince, are you hurt?" ask one of Han Baimo's subordinates.

"No, just extinguish the fire before it spreads," Han Baimo replied lowly.

Before the dark guard said anything, the maid also shouted that the other courtyard was also burning. Not only the courtyard where Han Baimo lived, but the residence of several imperial concubines as well as the imperial palace also did not escape the flames.

"You mean, someone burned down the palace?" Han Baimo was deep in thought. This Gu Wei who was inside Gu Wenlian's body really dared to make a fuss.

"Yes ..." The servant did not dare to lie and say what he knew.

Han Baimo coughed again and saw if the flames that were starting to spread in all these directions could not be stopped quickly.

Tonight, he couldn't sleep well.

Soon word of the burning imperial palace spread to the wider community. Even some people were able to see the orange glow of the imperial palace. Not one or two buildings, but more than ten.

Because it happened in the middle of the night, not many people knew it early.

Until, Gu Yihao who accompanied Qing Mao slept tonight, also got up and put on his zaoshan. His two dark guards reported what happened at the palace tonight.

"What's wrong?" asked Qing Mao who was half sleepy. The man promised to accompany her to bed until the morning.

Qing Mao yawned and pulled the man's clothes.

Gu Yihao looked at Qing Mao and kissed her forehead. "I have to go to the imperial palace tonight. You sleep alone. Another time I will accompany you," he replied.

Gu Yihao did not answer directly. If Qing Mao had not gotten an answer, it would definitely ask Fan Chen and Dong Mei to find out.

"The imperial palace is on fire, not least the courtyard where Han Baimo lives," he replied.

"Fire?" Qing Mao immediately opened her eyes with a surprised expression and the drowsiness disappeared.

At the moment when Qing Mao wanted to get up and planned to see him, Gu Yihao instantly nudged his forehead until the girl groaned in pain.

"What are you doing?" Qing Mao pouted.

"Stay here and sleep. Gu Wei might be causing trouble. You'll be safe here in Hyou's protection." Gu Yihao would absolutely not allow the girl to leave, this was dangerous.

Perhaps Gu Wei was deliberately making trouble to distract. Gu Yihao was worried that Gu Wei would target Qing Mao as the first victim. Therefore, he did not let Qing Mao roam alone.

"All right, you take care of yourself. When it comes back, tell it all," Qing Mao said.

"Yes ..." Gu Yihao nodded and immediately left the room, jumping from the second-floor room window.

Qing Mao sighed. He saw the wall clock, hit one more. The night is long. But Qing Mao felt that the house was too quiet at the moment.

"Hyou ...," he called.

"I'm here," Hyou replied from outside the room.

"Is everything safe?"

Hyou who was now strengthening the house protector frowned. For now there is no problem. At the very least, Gu Wei couldn't possibly come here after making a mess.

But, Hyou might have miscalculated. When he was about to answer Qing Mao's question, an overwhelmingly powerful aura headed straight towards the house with incredible speed.

Hyou slim narrowed her eyes with a dangerous look. He disappeared from the room.

When it appeared, Hyou was already in the empty air of the backyard of the house, gathering the aura in his right fist and directly hitting the figure that came with that incredible speed.

The other party was shocked, unprepared to take the blow until it finally fell and hit the sakura tree until it collapsed.

Hyou landed. His white robe was slightly fluttering. Compared to his daily leisure aura, he was now so serious that the spiritual energy in his body surged sharply.

"Dare to infiltrate my master's courtyard, you won't be able to leave with a whole body," Hyou said coldly.

The other party who came infiltrated the courtyard of Qing Mao maish's room a man, dressed all in black and wearing a mask. His expression could not be seen. But clearly, the other party didn't seem to be afraid of Hyou.

"Hyou ... The guardian of the green jade ring artifact ...," said the masked man.

Hyou frowned. The man's voice looked familiar to him. Also ... Judging from the golden snake-patterned black brocade robe the other party was wearing, it seemed to still be a prince.

When the other party removed his mask, Hyou was shocked ....

"You ..." Hyou instantly took a few steps back and took out a spiritual array talisman just in case.