C57

With a bang, the furnace was kicked over.

A large fire spread recklessly along the curtain.

Song Qingyu's legs were in so much pain that he couldn't even stand up, and thought about how it was quiet here. When someone found out, he would either be burned to death or burned to a crisp.

Imperial Concubine Chen!

The big flame headed towards Song Qingyu, crackling and crackling