Chapter 168 Destruction of the Mansion ([-])

The flames in the sky were like a bloody mouth, devouring every corner of the prince's mansion with impunity, billowing thick smoke filled the air, and the soaring flames lit up the dark alleyways around the prince's mansion.

"The prince's mansion is flooded! The prince's mansion is flooded!"

"Look there! It's a big fire!"

"What happened to the prince's mansion?"

"Who knows, this is probably going to change."

……

At the entrance of the Zuiyan Tower, the bustard greeted the guests with a smile that stopped on his lips. He raised his eyes to look at the soaring fire in the night sky, with a worried look on his face.

"Buddhist, I'll leave this to you, I'll go and see the main palace."

Behind the old bustard, Qiao Jin came out of the drunken building wearing a long robe and holding a folding fan. The pair of black eyebrows on his white face were enough to show his anxiety.

"Wait, Mr. Qiao! The main palace didn't send us a distress message, Mr. Qiao, why don't you go?" the old bustard said with a straight face.

"Don't go?!" Qiao Jin looked back, "Madam, don't you know that the main palace will not fight for someone who will not ask for help if you die?"

"But..." The old bustard looked a bit embarrassed, and he hesitated to speak.

"Anyway, let me go and have a look, the bustard has worked hard for you."

After saying that, Qiao Jin stepped out of the door and walked in the direction of the prince's mansion.

"Master Qiao, wait..."

Watching Qiao Jin drift away, the bustard shook her head and sighed softly.

Prince's Mansion.

The fire devoured everything in the mansion ferociously and spit out billowing thick smoke.

Amidst the crimson, a mysterious shadow emerged from the fire like a bolt of lightning.

"Cough, cough, Jun Zechen, can you do it? My master's palace is almost choking to death... cough cough..." Shen Qiaoyan raised his left hand and fanned the gray smoke in front of him, complaining, "such a big fire, what do you say? How horrible are you that people treat you like this?"

Jun Zechen stared ahead with a cold face, letting Shen Qiaoyan in his arms chatter non-stop, but he didn't speak.

"Hey, Jun Zechen, why don't you talk? How can I say that my palace has been your wife for so long, and there is hard work without credit, but I..."

"Besides, the king will let go."

While talking, Jun Zechen leaped forward to the high wall of the prince's mansion, and hugged Shen Qiaoyan's body to the side of the high wall where the fire was raging with both hands.

He sneered at Shen Qiaoyan on his face.

The fierce flames heated up Shen Qiaoyan's butt in a short while.

This guy! !

Even though Shen Qiaoyan had great resentment towards someone in his heart, he still kept a smile on his face.

She looked at Jun Zechen's dead face, frowned and smiled wryly, then bit her lip and closed her mouth consciously.

Seeing someone so self-conscious, Jun Zechen sneered, turned around and jumped down the alleyway on the other side of the high wall with someone in his arms.

Seeing them landed safely, Shen Qiaoyan quickly jumped out of someone's arms, and consciously stepped back dozens of steps to a place she thought was safe, and she was relieved.

Jun Zechen looked up at someone's movements, and couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "Shen Qiaoyan, why are you treating me like this?"

"Too much!" Shen Qiaoyan nodded hurriedly.

A person who can pretend to be stupid and stay by her side like that, let alone how deep the city is, just thinking about it makes her very scared.

"Ahem, Jun Zechen, let me tell you," Shen Qiaoyan cleared her throat, and suddenly said seriously, "I am also very helpless about impersonating Meng Yuner. Meng Yuner died tragically, so I pretended to be her because of her injustice." , marrying you is because of the imperial decree's helplessness, now you also know my true identity... um..."

Shen Qiaoyan scratched her head, "Besides, you're also pretending to be a fool. You're going to get married in a few days. Just pretend that what happened to me never happened, and we'll clean it up."

After finishing speaking, Shen Qiaoyan showed a faint smile on her face, but her heart felt inexplicably throbbing.

(End of this chapter)

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