Mad Concubine Proud of the World: Your Highness is the most beloved

Chapter 22
Zheng's complexion suddenly changed, she stood up abruptly, and shouted: "Stop Miss San quickly! What if I get hurt?"

Lord Xia also stood up in a panic, waved his sleeves and shouted at the servants: "Hurry up and put out the fire!"

The Hou Mansion, which was originally peaceful, suddenly became chaotic. The servants and maids ran to the back garden in a panic, carrying basins and buckets.

Xia Ningxi rushed out of the front hall quickly, and the servants at the door stretched out their hands to stop her. A cold light flashed past her eyes, and her toes inadvertently tripped to the side. The two servants stretched out their arms in horror and fell together. Tuan, screaming in pain.

Zheng jumped up angrily, waved his hands and shouted: "You bastards, stop Miss San quickly!"

Master Xia Hou and the others were also in a hurry, and followed Xia Ningxi in a panic and went straight to the back garden.

The entire Hou Mansion was filled with smoky atmosphere, and everyone gathered towards the backyard.

Non-stop rushing to the corridor in the back garden, Xia Ningxi smiled coldly, ignoring the obstruction of the servants around her, she rushed into the room without thinking about herself, and was submerged in the still thick fire.

Master Xiahou rushed to the corridor, stopped stiffly, looked at the door in horror, his face turned pale instantly, and the knuckles of his tightly clasped palms creaked.

Zheng's lips trembled, and she grasped Master Xia's hand anxiously, and whispered in a helpless voice: "Master Hou, this girl can't die, if she dies, there will be no more suitable person to marry Mu Yao in place of. In the palace!"

"What should I do now? This girl is seeking her own death, what do you say!"

Master Xia Hou threw away Zheng Shi's hand angrily, and gritted his teeth: "You only remember that you want her to marry into the palace instead of Mu Yao, did you forget that she is also my flesh and blood after all?"

"Master Hou, I..." Zheng's expression panicked, and she suddenly realized that it really shouldn't be said at this time.

Behind Mrs. Zheng, Xia Muheng took a deep breath, frowned and said: "Father, mother, don't worry, I will definitely rescue the third sister." After the words fell, before Master Xiahou and Mrs. Zheng could react, he quickly jumped into the room. In the thick smoke, he couldn't see clearly for an instant.

Zheng's face became even paler, her eyes widened in shock, and she shouted impatiently: "Heng'er, you can't go!"

The garden was still in chaos, and the servants were running back and forth carrying water to put out the fire. Master Xiahou and the others guarded outside the door nervously, with cold sweat dripping from nervous palms.

Xia Muheng rushed into the room, a beam fell down, his figure flashed, the beam still hurt his arm after all, he didn't care to look, and anxiously shouted into the fire: "Third Sister, Third Sister! ,Where are you?"

Near the corner of the room, Xia Ningxi frowned when she heard Xia Muheng's voice, and quickly leaned over to the ground, with her palms swirling on her face, there was a shocking burn mark on her face.She quickly smeared a lot of dust on her body, and quickly frowned and lay down on the ground, pretending to be weak, and said: "Second brother, I am here."

Hearing her voice, Xia Muheng was overjoyed. He raised his sleeves to cover the flames, ran to her side quickly, leaned over to help her up, looked at the burn marks on her face, his heart twitched, and he stroked her with trembling fingers. Caressing her face, frowned and took a breath, "I'll take you out right away."

Xia Ningxi nodded weakly, leaned into his arms, and fell asleep.

Without even thinking about it, Xia Muheng hugged her horizontally, stood up to avoid the fire, and rushed out regardless of the danger.

The smashed wooden blocks fell on his shoulders, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, tightly guarded the person in his arms, and staggered to the door.

Xia Houye and others who were anxiously guarding outside the door rushed forward, Xia Muheng smiled and let out a sigh of relief, and put Xia Ningxi down, looked at Xia Houye, exhausted, and said: "Father, mother, I will take the third sister rescued."

Lord Xia Hou looked at his face that was becoming pale due to the pain, and his heart ached. Before he had time to ask him if he was injured, Xia Muheng shook his body and fell unconscious on the ground.

Master Xia Hou didn't care for a moment that Xia Ningxi was also in a coma, his eyes widened in panic, he hurriedly supported Xia Muheng, looked anxiously at Xia Bo who was standing not far away directing the fire, and shouted: "Hurry up and ask for help!" doctor!"

Xia Bo hurriedly responded, and hurriedly arranged for someone to invite the doctor.

Master Xia Hou was always strong and strong, so he couldn't care less about it right now. He suddenly exerted his strength, hugged Xia Muheng and went straight to the room.

Zheng's eyes were filled with tears, and she really didn't care about Xia Ningxi's life at the moment, so she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, followed closely behind Lord Xia, and ran to Xia Muheng's room.

Xia Muyao stared angrily at Xia Ningxi who was unconscious on the ground, took a deep breath and told the servant girl, "Take her back to the room, and ask the doctor to treat her. The burns on her face must be treated properly, and there must be no scars left. "

"Yes." The two maids answered, leaned over and helped Xia Ningxi up with difficulty, and brought her back to the room.

The doctor who was arranged by the housekeeper Xia Bo rushed to Xiahou's mansion quickly, followed the guidance of the servant, and hurried all the way to the door of Xia Muheng's room.

There were a bunch of people around the room, and Lord Xia was pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back hesitantly.

(End of this chapter)