Revenge of Rebirth: Intrigue

Chapter 16

The fierce fire engulfed the entire house, and the howls and screams of the servants were endless.

Half of the beam in the room fell down with a click, leaning over the room, and the tiles fell all over the ground, and also fell on the charred corpse.

Mu Huaxian was sweating profusely, and shouted loudly while wrapped in a wet quilt.

A tall figure broke in from the door, protecting her like a god.

He protected her across the raging flames, and moved towards the door step by step.

With a sound of "click", the other end of the beam also fell, and it hit Mu Huaxian's leg!

Always calm, his face was pale, he put on the burning beam regardless of his bare hands, and tried his best to lift the beam up!
Unfortunately, at this time another log fell and hit him on the back with a "bang"!

"Come on!"

She saw him being burned by the fire, she saw him being ashamed by the rubble, and she saw him smile at her without regret.

She turned and escaped from the raging fire.

Behind him is the palace that collapsed in an instant.

"Don't! Don't!" Mu Huaxian sat up suddenly, panting heavily.Her eyes were wide open, and two lines of tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Zhixuan lit the oil lamp and came in, asked with concern, and raised his hand to gently caress Mu Huaxian's back. "Miss, don't be afraid, Zhixuan is here to accompany you."

With a sore nose, Mu Huaxian stared at Zhixuan and asked, "Zhixuan, if you treat someone sincerely, but that person makes you die without a place to bury you, do you hate him?"

Zhixuan was stunned, and forced a smile: "Miss, what are you talking about? How can such a young child be so sentimental?"

"You will hate it?" Mu Huaxian's already big eyes widened even further, and under the dim light, they were a little penetrating.

Zhixuan's face changed for a moment: "Maybe the young lady is having a nightmare, and the servant is here to accompany the young lady, don't be afraid, go to sleep, tomorrow I have to choose fabric styles."

Mu Huaxian smiled wryly, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, turned around and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhixuan let out a sigh of relief, stood by the bed for a while, sighed, and turned to go outside.

"Miss, don't you know something..."

A soliloquy, soft as the wind.Zhixuan didn't expect such a soft sentence to be heard clearly by Mu Huaxian who couldn't sleep again.What's the secret that Zhixuan, a servant, knows, but she, who has lived two lives, doesn't?
In the morning of the next day, Mu Huaxian was in the old lady's nourishment room.After choosing the fabric to be used on the day of entering the palace, and having the tailor measure the size, half a day passed after all the tossing.

When I returned to Huazhui Pavilion at noon, the food had already been delivered.

Hongxiu's face was flushed, and he smiled brightly. When he saw Mu Huaxian came back, he said to her: "Miss, you are finally going to live the good life that a lady should have!"

Zhixuan asked strangely, "What does this mean?"

Hongxiu pointed to the food and said: "This food was sent by the Second Madam, it is exactly the same as the dishes in Nuanchun Pavilion! The young lady has been favored by the old lady recently, and the Second Madam dare not treat the young lady badly!"

Courtesy for no reason?Zhixuan frowned, and was thinking of what to say, but Mu Huaxian spoke first: "The big black dog at the back door seems to be sick these days, and I have lost a lot of weight, so I will feed it with this meal Come on—remember, don't let anyone see it."

What did Hongxiu want to say, Mu Huaxian stared at her and said: "Hongxiu, you have to know who you are, and you can live well if you win well. You are smart, so you naturally understand what I mean."

Hongxiu stopped talking, nodded emphatically to Mu Huaxian, took the food and went out.

She came back half an hour later, shook her head to Mu Huaxian and said, "Miss, the big black dog doesn't have any discomfort."

"I know." Mu Huaxian picked a red plum and held it in her hands.

Naturally, the second lady would not do such a low-level method.

(End of this chapter)