Author: Holding Hairpin Star

Ti Zhen turned his head and could see the scene in the pavilion through a thin layer of gauze. While he was hesitating, he heard Yin Zhulingling's voice lingering in his ears.

"I've been busy choosing the materials for my wedding dress these days. When I come to the house tomorrow, will you help me choose?"

Her long and delicate eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she turned to a misty smile, "Look at your natural white color, and I'm afraid it won't complement you if you have a different color. In my opinion, any one of them will look good."

Meng Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then mouthed to Yin Zhu, "She can't choose. It's just that she likes the princess's vision. You can help her look at her, and she will feel at ease."

Ti Zhen didn't look at him, but looked at Yin Zhu with a friendly look, "Although I don't have much contact with Yin Zhu, our eyes are very similar. She has a kind heart and a soft temper. She is someone I want to marry as my wife."

Girl, as long as Mr. Meng can treat her kindly, not only will she feel at ease, but I will also feel at ease."

He lowered his hands and followed closely behind, "The princess has never been unfamiliar with Yin Zhu because of Wang Baolin, so she knows that she is a person who understands righteousness."

Ti Zhen said calmly, "It is a compliment to me to understand the righteousness. I still know what kind of wind is blowing in the city now. Although I am not that petty person, I am very careless about protecting my relatives."

She pursed her lips and smiled softly, and half of her slender fingers were exposed from the sleeves of her robe. "I got some new paper kite styles years ago. I will send some to your house in a few days."

Yin Zhu couldn't be happier, her eyes were shining.

The trees deep in the plum forest are tall and majestic, and the snow is heavy on them. When the cold wind blows, occasionally some snowflakes fall on the shoulders.

Meng Xiancheng measured the height of the branches in the distance, and silently touched a stone from the ground. When Ti Zhen walked quickly under the snow clouds, his palms suddenly exerted force, and the big snow cracked into rugged gaps, and bang

It suddenly fell from the tree.

Ti Zhen was startled, her big sleeves whirred, and the snow covering her head and face poured down her neck, making her whole body cold. Before she could get over it, someone behind her gave her a hand and asked her if it was okay.

She turned around and saw that it was Meng Xiancheng.

Meng Xiancheng took off his cloak and draped it over her shoulders. He quickly turned to look at Yin Zhu, "Go to the car and get a blanket to wipe the princess with. It's best not to freeze in this snowy day."

Yin Zhu was a sincere person. When he saw that Ti Zhen's head was covered with snow, he was very anxious and ran back in a panic.

But Ti Zhen was not blind with that little move, so he angrily tore off his cloak and threw it over, calming his breath and saying it didn't matter.

Meng Xiancheng saw that she had restrained herself for a long time, and then reluctantly handed over the cloak, "It's not good to be sick on New Year's Day."

"No need." Ti Zhen took two deep breaths, then turned around and walked back with a flick of his sleeves.

He didn't have much contact with her, but he could pick up some clues. She had a temper that was soft but not strong, so she walked proudly in front, while he was slightly behind.

"I know you avoid me. After all, I am a member of the Du family. The Du family will always make people think that I am in cahoots with them. But you can treat Yin Zhu a little, so why don't you believe that Yin Zhu and I are the same?

Where are the people?”

Ti Zhen had a bored look on his face, but he just smiled and said nothing.

He turned his eyes away and looked at the Xiaoxiao sky, "You know people, they know faces, but you don't know hearts. It's right for the princess to hesitate. After all, you can't even guess the person next to you..."

She glanced sideways at him, her face half bright and half dark.

Meng Xiancheng didn't have the slightest hint of rashness, "I also heard that King Ji Yin raised a private army, which is very powerful."

He followed two more steps forward and said, "Prince's mercenaries are always punished as treason. Princess, you should know that. Naturally, I dare not listen to it. But after all, this rumor started because of King Jiyin, and Princess

We are close friends with Yin Zhu, so I can't help but remind him, for fear that His Highness may go astray."

Ti Zhen licked her lips, and he was actually testing her. It was the assassination of Xia Jiang last time that made him suspicious. He didn't believe that it was the forces of King Nanyang that did it.

"I have never listened to matters related to government affairs. If His Highness really has a hundred thousand wrongdoings, the imperial court will certainly not omit any omissions in the review."

He actually smiled and said, "Princess is indeed a straightforward person. She never talks in roundabout ways. She is exactly what I thought." The deep tone made people feel suspenseful.

"I still remember the scene when I played polo with the princess for the first time. She really had the most heroic figure I have ever seen. If she hadn't been a famous lady, she would have impressed more than just King Jiyin."

A blur of halo flashed across his eyes, he walked to her side and said word by word: "Smart women are common, and beautiful women are common, but like the princess... who is both smart and beautiful

Women are one of the few rare things."

Ti Zhen's expression suddenly changed, and he was immediately alarmed by the inaudible sinister tone in his words. He was speechless for a moment, and even more suspected that he was delusional. He was a spy from an enemy country, and he was Qi Hao's nephew. How dare he covet other countries?

The prince's concubine, not to mention that he didn't just keep saying that he liked Yin Zhu and shamelessly get engaged to Yin Zhu.

The pranks and intrigues are really chilling.

She unconsciously closed the shawl between her arms, but he seemed not to notice, looking at her with admiration and fun, making her shrink back slightly.

There was a sudden rumbling sound in his ears, and the shocking shock made Ti Zhen's face appear with dazzling copper eyes. Sand and stones were everywhere on the ground, and a raging fire was burning in a place called Luoxi Street in the distance.

She was a little unsteady on her feet and backed away in fear. Unexpectedly, her feet slipped and she fell backwards. Meng Xiancheng reacted quickly and quickly grabbed her hand and covered it under his cloak.

Climbing out of the snowdrift.

Almost at the same time, everyone felt uneasy in their hearts.

"Report! There was an explosion at the fireworks warehouse on Luoxi Street!" Buwei, who was next to King Nanyang, reported immediately after exploring the front line.

King Nanyang raised his waist angrily, "How could something so good suddenly explode? Are the patrols in the suburbs free of charge?"

"It is said that the fire was caused by the sparks caused by the craftsmen invited by Linhai King to perform fireworks tricks in Bieyuan. The fire followed the wind and blew up the warehouse. Now the area around the warehouse has been razed to the ground, and more than a hundred households are involved, most of which are

Luoxi Street is still in flames, and the officers and soldiers fighting the fire are still on the way. I'm afraid there will be heavy casualties if the delay continues..."

Wen Yu asked, "Where are the injured?"

Buwei shook his head and said, "I don't know the number. I'm afraid it would be...three or four hundred including the residents and pedestrians."

King Nanyang pulled Wen Yu's sleeves and said, "The situation is exciting. Brother Yu, how many people do you have on hand? Let's go to the front line to put out the fire first!"

This sentence brought back Wen Yu's memory, and he unconsciously associated it with what he had just said. But because he was in a crisis situation, he could not go into detail, so he quickly sent someone over according to his instructions.

However, no one noticed that Shen Wangshu's eyes were as sharp as a sword under the pavilion, and the fists under his sleeves were already tightly clenched.

When they arrived at the place where the incident occurred, King Linhai's face was covered with black smoke from the fire. He lay in the arms of Princess Linhai, Xunshi, in a daze, and kept saying, "It's over, it's over... I'm done this time."

Wen Yu quickly led his subordinates to put out the fire, and led the spontaneous masses to transfer finances. The King of Nanyang sent people to move some of the military tents in the Xiaoqi camp to temporarily accommodate the victims and injured, and called Buwei to mobilize the doctors from the medicine hall. Heal the wounded.

After a while, Ti Zhen, Yin Zhu and Meng Xiancheng also came behind. The three of them were stunned when they saw the wounds and ashes all over the ground. They were sobbing in sorrow, almost bleeding, and they were stunned for a while. The burn and blood stains were indistinguishable.

She looked along the messy street and waved to Cao You, "Take someone to our store to get some cooling ointment. The more the better!"

"yes!"

Yin Zhu bandaged the women and children together with the doctors who came, while Meng Xiancheng squinted his eyes and fell into endless silence.

After a while, Zhou Yishui received the letter, and the police officers formed a team in twos and threes to set up a clearinghouse to prevent idlers from entering and exiting at will. After asking Nanyang King and Wen Yu for directions, their eyes unconsciously fell on the half-masked man in the distance. On "Zou Jiping".

He touched his nose and his eyes flashed faintly.
Chapter completed!