The young princess PK charming prince

But this meeting, but obediently sitting in front of the dresser, motionless.

Manqing had a little doubt, which was all dispelled.

If Jingjing had other ideas, she would not sit here so obediently. Where would she have the idea of dressing up?

Thinking like this, I was relieved and put on makeup more carefully.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of wearing a hairpin, he whispered in Jingjing's ear, but he didn't find that there was thick white smoke behind Puzhen garden.

But they didn't realize it. Manqing whispered: "Miss, don't forget which prince you like, but you have to tell the childe first. If the childe has the same vision as you, can you tell general Xia Hou?"

Childe, naturally, he is the mysterious masked man.

Manqing used the tone of inquiry, but there was no room for discussion.

Jingjing didn't care at all and vowed, "I'll save it!"

Manqing was completely relieved.

After wearing the jewelry and clothes, Manqing is looking for a bracelet in the jewelry box to bring to Jingjing.

After a while, I just found a ruyi hand bracelet with crystal inlaid with purple gold.

Manqing took it out in surprise. Before Jingjing could wear it on her hand, she heard people outside screaming, "no, it's on fire, put out the fire, it's not good..."

Manqing and Jingjing's faces changed at the same time.

The girl guarding the house, Rao, is well-trained at ordinary times. At this time, she is also a mess.

Even more timid, has been crying.

Manqing's face changed a little and he immediately reacted.

He hurriedly took Jingjing's hand and went out. He didn't forget to mutter: "good, how can it catch fire?"

Jingjing is also an unexpectedly anxious look: "now look, Puzhen Park doesn't know if it can be saved."

Manqing looked back at her and said, "don't worry, miss. The general's house has a large population and will be able to put out the fire."

Jingjing nodded. At the moment when Manqing looked back, there was a sly smile on her face

In Puzhen garden, many slaves from the general's house were in a hurry to put out the fire.

Jingjing attached to Manqing's ear and said, "at this time, in order to commemorate the Puzhen garden left by my mother, should I come forward anxiously and cry?"

Manqing said with a smile, "Miss, you are really thoughtful!"

Jingjing nodded, broke away from Manqing's hand and said, "put out the fire quickly. This is the only thing my mother left. If it's burned, I won't spare you..."

As she spoke, she seemed to push forward.

"Miss, you can't go in..."

"Miss, it's dangerous."

"Ah, I remember, there's a portrait of her mother in it." Jingjing said, fiercely breaking free, holding her servant's hand and running into the bedroom where the fire had started.

Her communicator, because Manqing wanted to help her wear a bracelet just now, she forgot it.

Before she went in, she saw Manqing's anxious look and smiled knowingly.

She really left the communicator in the room.

However, Manqing knows that the communicator is important to herself. Otherwise, how can she trust herself?

Under the raging fire, Jingjing accurately found the location of the communicator and took it with her.

Suddenly, a burning cantilever tower came down and was about to hit her head.

Jingjing didn't dodge, but looked at the hanging beam foolishly, and the tower was under her head.

She screamed instinctively

Manqing clearly heard the cry, and his mind was buzzing. He secretly said that things were bad

In the western regions palace.

There are grape wine luminous glasses everywhere, and the dancers in bold clothes twist their waist wildly on the stage.

However, in such a scene, some people can't stay.

"What's going on?"

"Yes, why do you have to wait for general Xia Hou's young lady? Besides, people haven't arrived yet..."

"Lord, it's not good!" while everyone was whispering, a eunuch came in and knelt at the feet of the king of the western regions.

"What's the fuss?" asked the king of the western regions.

The eunuch's face was pale. He looked at the king of the western regions and the Xiahou general who had slightly attacked him. He hesitated.

"Say -" the king of the western regions shouted angrily.

The eunuch couldn't help looking at general Xia Hou and said, "the Puzhen garden of the general's house is on fire."

"What?"

Xia Hou general Teng stood up for a moment. The lower officials and the princes who had heard about the purpose of tonight also changed their faces slightly.

The eunuch's face was even more ugly.

General Xia Hou said, "what's the matter? My daughter Yexi is busy? The fire is out."

The eunuch was silent for a moment, seemed to make a great determination, and said, "general Xia Hou, don't get excited, calm down and listen to me!"

"Say --" general Xia Hou said coldly, looking at the eunuch.

The eunuch looked at general Xia Hou with a shudder and said, "yes, it's the fourth miss you attached, because Puzhen garden is in the water, she... She..."

"How is she?" general Xia Hou shouted angrily, and his face had completely changed.

And because of his anger, he stepped forward and pulled the eunuch's collar.

With a little effort, almost the whole eunuch was lifted up.

Several of the ministers who are doing have changed their faces slightly, but no one dares to stop them.

General Xia Hou's behavior is very disrespectful to the king of the western regions.

However - no one dares to say.

"Four, miss four rushed into the house because she was anxious about what her wife left. As a result, the fire was on the other side. Miss four was trapped in it for a long time before she was rescued. When she was rescued, her face... Her face..."

The eunuch didn't say the next words, but general Xia Hou looked like he wanted to eat people

I had to swallow a mouthful of saliva and summon up the courage to say: "... The right face was badly hurt and left a large number of burns. The witch doctor said that in the future, I'm afraid it will leave scars and won't go for life..."

"What -" general Xia Hou's face was blue and white, eager and angry.

"... not for life?" general Xia Hou seemed to be greatly hit and murmured this sentence.

The eunuch's face also changed. I was afraid that he would be affected by this feeling.

He was deeply afraid that if general Xia Hou was angry, he would slap himself and make him lose his life——

"Yexi -" general Hou seemed to react. He gave a low roar, staggered and ran forward - the people sitting there were all timid and whispering.

"What a pity, Miss Xia Hou, but a rare beauty..."

"No... she is also the favorite daughter of general Xia Hou. She has a scar on her face. How can she meet people in the future..."

Those well-known princes look different.

General Xia Hou's favorite young lady, if the prince wants to be king, who doesn't want to marry?

Among the more than a dozen princes who do not meet the age, almost no one wants to marry.

But I heard the news

Even if you want to be king, who wants to live a lifetime with a burned woman on her face?

Burns are not ordinary scary.

What's more, even for the right of Xia Hou's family.

However, general Xia Hou is not easy to provoke. He can't marry home as a decoration, but he doesn't spoil it.

Doting on a woman with a large burn scar on her face as a wife, what's the meaning of the throne even if she gets it?

"Go - send more witch doctors to the general's house!"

The king of the western regions, who had been silent all the time, said, and immediately someone hit him and said, "yes, little one, go now!"

The following discussion immediately quieted down, but in the most corner, a man sitting in a chair, his eyes twinkled after the cold, quieted down

In the general's house, Manqing is rushing around in front of Jingjing's bed.

The five witch doctors were looking at the bed and trying to find a way.

General Xia Hou walked back and forth in the room. The witch doctors were frightened one by one. They were afraid that a mistake would endanger their own lives——

General Xia Hou's temper is very clear to everyone.

"What's the matter?" but after a while, no witch doctor came forward to reply again, and general Xia Hou drank violently.

"Back, back to the general..."

A witch doctor headed by him hurriedly came to general Xia Hou trembling and said in a low voice: "Miss's injury is all right, just... Just..."

"Just what?" general Xia Hou angrily said.

"Just miss, I'm afraid I'll leave scars in the future, and I can hardly get rid of them any more -"

"Useless things -" general Xia Hou was angry and waved his hand, so he photographed the witch doctor far away.

"A bunch of useless things, get out of here --"

With a big hand, general Xia Hou pointed to the door outside and said, "the wound is all right, but you leave a scar. What do you need to do?! get out, get out..."

Listening to this cry, I'm afraid those who are timid will be frightened.

Those who lost are the people who serve on weekdays. After hearing this, the atmosphere did not dare to go out, and they ran away quickly.

After a moment, the room became quiet.

Even Manqing, who was serving closely, retreated.

In the room, quiet down, leaving only father and daughter.

This is another unburned room in Puzhen garden.

General Xia Hou sat there and looked at Jingjing's face carefully.

This is an abnormal white face. Although the left side is not burned, it is also red.

On the right side of the face, from under the eyes to the chin, there was burnt rotten meat.

Although the wound has been stopped bleeding, it is extremely ugly.

Mixed with dark medicine juice, it's really ugly.

Such a beautiful girl, with this scar, would be startled if she woke up at midnight and accidentally saw it.

However, the color of sadness and anger in the eyes of general Xia Hou disappeared little by little.

Instead, put on satisfaction.

Nodding slightly, he said to himself, "I almost thought it was true."

After listening to this seemingly strange words, the man who was already in a coma lying in bed slowly opened his eyes.

First, he narrowed slightly and opened it completely when he was sure that there was no one else in the room.