Your Highness Yh Chapter 47 (2/2)

“Actually, that was her third attempt….”

The two men looked at each other and sighed in unison.

While Lian Feng and Lin Feng were coming up with a plan, Lin Shan was freaking out at the soldier station.

She knew Lian Feng had gone to find her brother for help. But it had been two days and she hadn’t heard any news. Did he encounter some difficulties? Or perhaps, something bad??

Regardless of the era you’re from, it always feels long if you’re the person waiting. Plus, her ankle was injured. It was inconvenient for her to leave her tent. Thus, waiting was becoming more and more difficult to bear.

So, Lin Shan took a bunch of paper and started drawing tortoises in her tent…from morning until night. The newly deputy general Yang Xin was shocked and scared.

Ai ya! Could Lian Superior’s lover be a witch? Why was she drawing so many charms/symbols? Could the camp be haunted? Yang Xin was deathly afraid of ghosts and demons. Thus, he ordered the soldiers to light up many bonfires around the station. The dark campsite was now as bright as the day.

Drawing tortoises actually helped Lin Shan calm down. She hung her writing brush and climbed into bed.

He’ll probably be back after I wake up tomorrow, Lin Shan thought groggily. As she fell into a deep sleep, she had a dream.

In her dream, she was brought back to the hot spring incident. It was about to get hot and steamy when suddenly, Lian Feng’s face changed. He picked her up and threw her into the spring.

The sound of an object being thrown into the water could be heard, and Lin Shan was choking and coughing. She was surrounded by water, and it was very hot water, as if she was being burned…

Finally, she couldn’t help it anymore and she yelled, “Ah!”

Lin Shan sat up from the bed and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw flames shooting through the sky. There were all types of noises coming through her ears, and one of it was a person screaming at the top of his lungs: “Oh no! Everything has caught on fire!”

Poor Yang Xin. He wanted many bonfires because he thought it would strengthen his courage. He didn’t realize that the mountainous wind would be so strong. The fire caught onto one tent and quickly spread onto the others. In less than the time it took to burn an incense, all the tents have caught on fire.

Lin Shan originally thought she was dreaming. Now, she realized the heat wasn’t coming from the hot spring, but a real fire! She had never encountered something like this before, she was bewildered.

Lin Shan tried to hurried out of the tent with her sprained ankle, but the moment she lifted open the cloth, the fire violently surged up. The tent couldn’t handle it and started collapsing on her.

She managed to get out, but due to her injured ankle, she fell down.

The tent next to hers collapsed onto the tent she just ran out from. She was now surrounded by fire and she couldn’t move an inch. The air was getting thinner, and smoke kept getting into her throat; causing her to cough nonstop.

Right now, the tongue of the fire danced around her and the sound of death was approaching closer. Lin Shan was gradually losing consciousness.

“Lian Feng…. where are you? Lian Feng…..” She continuously cried out his name. She was not going to be able to hold on for much longer.

Right before Lin Shan’s eyes closed, she saw a figure coming out from the fire. Was it Lian Feng? Was he here to save her?

Then, she totally lost consciousness.