The emperor's uncle is the only favorite: the mysterious doctor's crazy concubine is going

Chapter 282 Eager to protect his wife
  Jing Muling's voice was very low, as if it contained pressure, but those who heard it trembled unconsciously.
  The maids and servants, including Shen Zishan and Shen Zaishan, all knelt down and shouted: "King Yu, please calm down."
  Jing Muling said nothing, her eyes fixed on the middle of the ruins, where was the main house of Jing'an Garden.
  "Sir." Zhengqing felt that the hands on his wrists were as cold as ice. He shuddered and cautiously asked, "What should I do now?"
  Jing Muling slowly closed her eyes, and one word escaped from her mouth: "Find."
  Just this one word seems to be worth a thousand pieces of gold.
  He never thought that one day, Shen Zhuoxi would be gone, or in this way.
  It happened so suddenly that he didn't even leave a word for him!
  When the news reached Prince Yu's Mansion, he simply thought that the Grand Master's Mansion was playing a joke on him!
  But now seeing with his own eyes the ruins of Jingan Garden and its lack of popularity, he could no longer deceive himself.
  After Zhengqing turned his head and ordered the attendants who followed him to search among the ruins, he suddenly noticed a slight tremor in his wrist.
  He raised his head to look at Jing Muling and whispered: "Master, the second young lady is weird and won't be hurt so easily. We have to believe that there is still hope."
  "Zhengqing." Jing Muling spoke as if there was something stuck in her throat, and it took her a while to say her second sentence: "Is there really hope?"
  Zhengqing stared at the darkness in front of him, knowing that Shen Zhuoxi's chance of survival was zero, so he comforted Jing Muling in a low voice: "There must be hope, didn't you say that at the time?"
  "Seven or eight top killers were not killed instantly by the second young lady, let alone Little Flame. The second young lady was so excited that she must have left before Young Master Huo got up."
  Jing Muling slowly raised her feet and took a few steps towards the ruins.
  The cronies around him all held up torches to follow, while the people in the Grand Master's Mansion all lowered their heads. Even if he couldn't see it, they were afraid that raising their head would become the target of his anger.
  Jing Muling closed her eyes, her voice trembling unconsciously: "If she is still alive, why didn't she come out to see me?"
  "I'm probably being naughty. I'm joking with you!" After Zhengqing said this, tears fell unconsciously.
  It was also difficult for him to accept that such a living person suddenly perished in the sea of ​​fire, but now he had to stabilize Jing Muling's emotions, otherwise he could not imagine what Jing Muling would do.
  The second young lady is the person that His Highness King Yu has most wanted to marry for so many years!
  "You said so, it must be that little naughty girl of hers who is playing tricks on me." Jing Muling murmured a few words and suddenly said: "Zhengqing, hurry up and see if there is a cellar inside!"
  Zhengqing did not dare to let go of Jing Muling's hand for a moment, for fear that he would not be able to bear the blow and lose his temper in public. The master and servant slowly walked forward among the ruins step by step.
  The mud under my feet was filled with water after pouring water to extinguish the fire, and it was accompanied by the heat wave that should be expected in summer. After walking a few steps, the boots under my feet were soaked and clinging to my feet with sultry heat.
  Jing Muling didn't seem to feel it. His eyes touched the beams that were burned to black charcoal. The further he walked, the deeper the despair in his heart became.
  "If only I had picked her up earlier and left this cannibalistic place!" Jing Muling's voice was hoarse and she blamed herself.
  Zhengqing couldn't bear it and persuaded in a low voice: "You proposed to take the second young lady away, because the second young lady has unfulfilled wishes and wants to keep her here."
  The master and servant walked to the main house, which was almost burned to ashes, and checked for a long time, but they could not find the cellar.
  The only hope in Jing Muling's heart was extinguished.
  The people in Taishi's Mansion were still kneeling on the ground, and Shen Heshan's body had long been reduced to a sieve.
  Jing Muling slowly walked up to him, raised her foot and kicked him hard: "Why did Jing'an Garden catch fire for no reason?"
  He was a martial arts practitioner, and the heart-wrenching kick earlier caused severe pain in Shen Heshan's belly, and he still hasn't recovered yet.
  Now there was another kick on the shoulder, and Shen Heshan felt pain everywhere.
  Jing Muling was like the King of Hell. Yes, Shen Heshan didn't even dare to cry out in pain. After kneeling down, he replied with a trembling voice: "The cause of the fire is still under investigation, but..."
  When he said this, he raised his head and glanced at Jing Muling. He wanted to say it, but he didn't dare to say it.
  "Put it out if you fart!" Jing Muling got angry when she saw him like that and kicked him again.
  Shen Heshan couldn't get up at all. He was lying on the ground and couldn't even speak.
  Shen Zehuan quickly stepped forward, protected Shen Heshan, and said repeatedly: "His Royal Highness, it's not that my father didn't say it, but that he didn't dare to say it. According to the maid who escaped from Jing'an Garden."
  "The second sister lit a very thick incense candle in front of the old lady's bed. It is probably because the incense candle ignited the bed, or flammable materials such as bed curtains and floor mats, which caused the fire in Jingan Garden!"
  "Hehe, hehe!" Jing Muling suddenly laughed loudly.
  Everyone didn't know why he suddenly laughed, and they thought it was because of the stimulation that caused him to go insane. Since he couldn't see, they all looked up at his expression.
  Although Jing Muling was smiling, there was no warmth on her face.
  The moment his smile stopped, he raised his feet again.
  This time, he didn't kick him out, but pushed Shen Zehuan down hard.
  Shen Zehuan fought hard against the pressing force at first, but after all he was no match for Jing Muling. Within a few breaths, he was stepped on to the ground.
  The moment his face touched the black mud, Jing Muling's low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Do you think that I am a fool? Not to mention that incense candles cannot cause fires. Even if they can, don't the people inside know how to escape?"
  "Yes." Zhengqing also said: "The fire definitely didn't light up instantly. It's impossible that no one can escape. I just asked about the old lady, the second lady, and the maid, there are seven of them."
  "It's impossible for them to stand there and be burned by the fire. If someone is really inside, they must have been drugged, unconscious, or unable to move!"
  Jing Muling's heart suddenly throbbed, almost suffocating.
  It's unimaginable. It would be okay if he lost consciousness, but if it was the second type, he would have to watch himself being burned to death!
  The anger in his heart rose again, and he began to exert force on his feet.
  The surrounding area was filled with water spilled from the fire and spread on the ground, together with traces of black charcoal and ash from inside, like black mud.
  Shen Zehuan's face was slowly sinking under Jing Muling's step. Seeing that his mouth and nose were blocked, Shen Heshan couldn't save himself, but he still struggled to persuade: "Your Highness King Yu, the dog is innocent!"
  "The matter has not yet been clarified. Quanzi is the third prince's companion. If you take Quanzi's life, it will be difficult for the emperor to explain it to you!"
  "Use the emperor to suppress this king?" Jing Muling sneered and suddenly exerted force on her feet.
  Shen Zehuan's face was almost trampled into the dirt.
  His head was buzzing, it was difficult to breathe, and his mouth and nose were covered with mud. The instinct of survival made Shen Zehuan keep struggling.
  Zhengqing was also startled and quickly advised: "Master, I can't die just yet. I have to give an explanation for the second lady's matter, and there are many doubts about it."
  Jing Muling thought for a while and then moved her feet away.
  Shen Zehuan was close to holding his breath and finally came back to life. There was still mud in his nose and he could only breathe through his mouth.
  What happened before was all seen by Eizhi who secretly came out to inquire about the situation.
  She knew what Jing Muling was capable of, and she was worried about being noticed, so she didn't dare to stay long, so she hurried back to the courtyard while there were many people.
  (End of this chapter)