Chapter 1378 The Sky-High Fire Burned Through Such a Piece of Skin?
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A fire broke out while everyone was sleeping.
The sky-high flames startled the watchman, followed immediately by the sound of gongs and drums.
This night in Xijin County, almost every household was alarmed. Liu Wei stood in front of the house, looking at the black smoke faintly rising in the distance, and asked Rong Leng beside him: "Is this too risky?"
Rong Leng gave Liu Wei a coat and hugged her into his arms: "They have their own sense of proportion."
Liu Wei sighed and leaned on Rong Leng's shoulder: "There won't be any accidents, right?"
"Yes." Rong Leng replied casually: "Everyone has been cleared. No one will be hurt except Qian Mengyao."
Liu Wei clicked his tongue: "This is a big investment. What if it is burned down? Isn't that a small gain for a small gain?"
Rong Leng chuckled: "Yue Shansheng and Master are still here."
Liu Wei nodded again: "That's true." The fire in Li's Mansion was put out in the middle of the night. Fortunately, although the fire was huge, no one died. But unfortunately, the place where the fire broke out was King Ru Jiang. It is said that it was caused by a candle falling on the gauze curtain in the middle of the night. Therefore, it was inevitable that King Ru Jiang was slightly injured and his left arm and elbow were burned.
broken.
The handsome, jade-faced prince had one arm wrapped around him, his face was dark, his brows were deep, and he looked as if he wanted to eat someone.
Officials from all walks of life who originally wanted to come to express their condolences immediately gave up and planned to wait until daybreak to come and have a look.
In the Li Mansion, King Rujiang started a fire.
Everyone who is around King Ru Jiang knows that King Ru Jiang does not get angry easily. He is a person who likes to express his dissatisfaction with sarcastic words and weird words. He will not directly curse people, let alone hit them directly.
And today, he did.
He overturned the tables in the hall and scattered the cups, plates and porcelain on the floor. He stood up again, crushed the broken porcelain pieces with his foot, walked up to the leader of the guards below, and slapped him on the face. .
The man's hand was so violent that he slapped the guard leader's face to the side, his cheeks were swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.
"You did it, right?" Qian Mengyao asked calmly, but his eyes seemed to be tempered. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the leader's collar, and yelled: "I can't sit still now. ? Are you starting to want my life? Are you? Ah! Are you?"
After being questioned, the leader of the guards was very passive. He lowered his head, gritted his teeth and knelt down directly, kowtowing and confessing: "This subordinate deserves to die, I hope the prince will calm down!"
Qian Mengyao kicked him and kicked him aside, but raised his eyes to look at the other people in the hall.
There were many people in the hall, all of them were guards and members of the three forces. Qian Mengyao glanced at them, his eyes were red and bloodshot: "Who ordered me, who wants my life, tell me!"
Everyone bowed their heads and no one said a word.
Qian Mengyao raised his hand to press his eyebrows and took a deep breath: "If you don't tell me, then you all have a share."
With a "plop", everyone knelt down. Qian Mengyao looked at them, pursed his lips, and clenched his fists: "I know even if you don't tell me. Is he right? The king of a country, oh, let me find out something old, and he became angry with shame. He thought he would wait until I Go back to Beijing and start again. Did you think you can't bear it now? You want to get rid of me so quickly?
Hit? ah? "
The leader of the guards who was beaten first almost immediately shouted: "This incident is truly an accident. Your Majesty has never thought of harming Your Majesty. Since I left the capital, I have been protecting Your Majesty in Your Majesty's name. Your Majesty has always regarded Your Majesty as a cherished junior." …”
"What is this?" Qian Mengyao raised his arm, revealing his wounded elbow: "My cherished junior? This cherishing method?"
The leader of the guards wanted to die unjustly: "This fire, my subordinates will investigate it as soon as possible, and I must give an explanation to the prince!"
"You're checking?" Qian Mengyao sneered: "You're checking yourself?"
It's all up to them, and the leader of the guards can't say anything.
"The cause of the fire was that a candle fell on the curtain. The curtain is normally closed, but tonight, the prince specifically ordered it to be lowered..."
Qian Mengyao immediately looked at him: "Do you mean that I deserve what I deserve?"
The leader of the guards hurriedly kowtowed: "I don't dare, I don't dare, but there may be something hidden in it. Please, please give me some time. Before dawn, I will give you an explanation!"
Qian Mengyao was still angry, but he glanced at the sky outside, hesitated, and showed kindness: "Okay, I will wait before dawn!"
It was still some time before dawn, and Qian Mengyao had to temporarily live in a side courtyard because his room was burned down.
Yue Shansheng stood at the door of the side courtyard, wearing obscene clothes, feeling sleepy and listless.
When Qian Mengyao entered the courtyard, he glanced at him with a lukewarm expression.
The house the steward temporarily arranged for Qian Mengyao was right next door to Yue Dansheng. When he returned to the room, Qian Mengyao said he was tired and drove everyone away. The guards were usually too shameless to leave, but not this time. He dared to stroke the tiger's beard without even farting, and went out honestly.
As soon as the crowd was empty, Qian Mengyao let go of his anger, leaned lazily on his chair, and looked at Yue Shansheng outside the door: "You are at ease, and you are not worried about my king being in danger?"
Yue Shansheng didn't even raise her eyelids and looked at him quietly: "Isn't this a good thing, Your Majesty?"
Qian Mengyao snorted and raised his arm: "I'm injured."
The fire that reached the sky has burned such a piece of skin, is it worth mentioning? So squeamish?
Yue Shansheng didn't say a word, and thought of Zhong Ziyu's scars all over his body again. Zhong Ziyu was a little gangster with no good skin on his body, but those injuries before were still minor, and the most serious, deepest, most miserable and heaviest one The scar spread across his entire back.
Suddenly, she thought of the process of cutting his back again. Yue Shansheng was a little distracted. Zhong Ziyu didn't say a word at that time. It must have hurt, but he didn't scream. He didn't know why he was so stubborn. He just stared at him, with pain in his eyes. Sad again.
After thinking about it for a while, Yue Shansheng became annoyed. He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but now that Zhong Ziyu reappeared in front of him, looking bruised and bruised again, it always made him gradually soften his heart.
Chongming's death was due to him, Zhong Ziyu. This is an ironclad fact and there is no escaping it. With such great hatred in front of him, he is soft-hearted towards his enemy?
Yue Shansheng felt that she was really stupid. Could she still remember the affection she had when she was a child forever? If you do something wrong, you should be punished. He is right to want Zhong Ziyu to die.
But next time, he should be kind to him for the sake of his past friendship and let him die more comfortably...
"Hello." Qian Mengyao knocked on the table, bringing Yue Shansheng back from her thoughts.
Yue Shansheng came back to his senses and met Qian Mengyao's gaze. After a moment of silence, he pursed his lips, walked over and sat in front of Qian Mengyao, and took his hand.
Qian Mengyao didn't know why and asked: "What to do?"
Yue Shansheng untied the cloth for him and explained at the same time: "I have other medicines, better ones." Qian Mengyao said "Oh?", supported his chin with his other hand, and stared at Yue Shansheng's profile. It seems like a smile but not a smile.