Seeing Jia Zhen rolling downstairs like a pocket, Jia Lian felt much more happy.

After finally dragging Jia Zhen, who was as if he was a pig's head, to the outside of the building, Jia Lian deliberately dragged him into the mud by the water - this is where the dead pig in heat should stay.

At this time, Qin Keqing was already crying and drowsy. Jia Lian carried her away from Ruizhu's body, helped her sit down on the rock beside her, and said softly:

"You wait here, I'll go to send Ruizhu's last journey."

Qin Keqing pulled Jia Lian's sleeve and tears in his eyes:

"How do you send her?"

This woman who looks as weak as a Ye Tan is not confused.

Jia Lian reached out and patted her on the back of her hand:

"I'm going to go but her wish, so that she won't let her die in vain."

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Jia Lian carefully picked up Ruizhu's body, which was still warm, and said gently to her still intact ear:

"Ruizhu, you died to protect Keqing, but if Keqing wants to escape and not get tired of his family, he still has to rely on your body."

He placed Ruizhu's body on the floor of the third floor of Tianxiang Building and carefully arranged it.

A piece of it was torn off from the white silk brought by Qin Keqing, and carefully covered Ruizhu's face gently.

Only half of the silver candle was left, but at this time, another piece of it was burned, leaving only about an inch longer. The flame became increasingly unstable, and it was beating continuously, with a dim halo, swaying.

Under the table with silver candles, there was indeed a small jar. When I opened it, the vegetable oil inside reflected the beating candlelight, and the flickering light became oily.

Jia Lian made up his mind and carefully poured the vegetable oil on Ruizhu's corpse.

"Ruizhu, don't worry, I will definitely protect Keqing.

As long as I am there in one breath, no one in this world can hurt her. You can go with peace of mind.

If you can be reborn in my previous life, please remember to see my father for me.

His name is Jia Xinhua, and he lives in Xiaotanzi Hutong, Nancheng, Beijing. He is also a pitiful person and has never lived a good life in his life."

The flames of the silver candle rose from Ruizhu's corpse and jumped out of scarlet light.

The moment Jia Lian turned around and left, a white crane with flames transformed into the dancing flames, and suddenly soared into the sky and went straight to the sky.

Jia Lian was shocked and when he looked back, he only had Ruizhu's body, which was quietly refined in the golden red flames.

Jia Lian didn't dare to delay any more, he had too many things to deal with.

They hurriedly helped Qin Keqing half-held and half-dragged, and the two hid in the shadow of the large osmanthus trees behind Tianxiang Tower. Seeing Keqing trembling, Jia Lian hurriedly took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

Just when the flames on Ruizhu's body ignited the roof of Tianxianglou, the fire soared into the sky. When the people in the house outside the front yard saw it, they immediately beat the gong and shouted: "It's time to go out! Come out and save!"

A fire was a big deal that killed the fire, especially the one that caught fire was the tallest Tianxiang Tower in Ningguo Mansion. The people in the mansion did not dare to delay, so the butler immediately rushed into the inner house. First, they used a bucket and a vine bucket to pump water from the nearby waterside to put out the fire. Someone shouted: "Go and push the water dragon cart in the backyard!"

Hundreds of people were in a mess. Butler Lai, who was instructing the fire, found Jia Zhen unconscious in the mud beside the water. He jumped in anxiously and shouted: "It's amazing! The master is injured! Call the doctor to help him!"

In such chaos, Jia Lian was waiting for the opportunity. He helped Qin Keqing and slipped out of the Ningguo Mansion.

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Jia Lian carried Qin Keqing, who was weak, into the carriage.

Keqing in his arms asked softly:

"The city gate is closed at this time, where can we escape?"

This was the first time Jia Lian drove a carriage, and he was very nervous.

Fortunately, the person who pulled the cart was an old horse, very tame. Seeing that the cart could start smoothly and was quite stable, Jia Lian breathed a sigh of relief and said to Keqing beside him:

"There was a fire in the East Mansion, and someone would soon report to Rongguo Mansion.

Now that I am a Zhang family, someone will come to me soon.

I have to rush back to deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise others will become suspicious.

Now I will send you to your house to hide for a while, and you will also give an explanation to my father.

I will pick you up at dawn. As soon as the city gate opens, we will leave the city. I will arrange a place to settle down for you and will never let you fall into danger again."

Hearing Jia Lian's conciseness and conciseness, Keqing understood how urgent the matter was, and stopped talking more. He immediately showed Jia Lian the way and headed straight for the Qin family.

Fortunately, the Qin family is not far from the back door of Rongguo Mansion. Although the carriage is worn out, the old horse is gentle. At this time, there are only two people on the carriage, which is much lighter than usual, so the old horse runs faster and steadily, and it arrives soon.

Jia Lian jumped out of the carriage quickly and slapped the Qin family's gate. He could not wait to say hello to Qin Ye and explain the situation. He only hurriedly tied the carriage on the tree and whispered to Qin Keqing:

"Don't arrange everything before dawn, I'll leave."

Then he ran into the darkness, leaving only Keqing behind, looking at his back, worried and reluctant to leave.

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It was almost three o'clock at this time, but Qin Zhong had not returned home yet. Qin Ye, who was in his sixties, had not yet slept. He was alone in the oil lamp and was waiting for his only son to come back.

Suddenly, when he heard a knock on the door outside, Qin Ye rushed out. He didn't want to open the door and saw that he was a daughter wearing a man's clothes. He described him standing in a mess at the door, holding tears, and looking at the back of a man running away.

Qin Ye was so scared that he was trembling all over, and his voice was trembling:

"You...you... are you going to elope with someone?"

Keqing has never been a fool. She just cared too much about her family and was too afraid of causing trouble to others. She was used to compromise.

At this time, she understood how much risk and trouble Jia Lian had to bear in order to save her, and she could not add any additional trouble to him.

So she endured the grievance and sadness, but she didn't say anything, and signaled that the old father would not speak, pulled him into the yard to lock the door, entered the main room and closed the doors and windows. Then Keqing covered her mouth and cried:

"Dad...Daughter...I almost never see Dad again tonight..."

She sobbed and told everything she had happened tonight, and Qin Ye was stunned.

Before, Ruizhu returned to Qin's house to send some clothes for daily use. He once said to Qin Ye that Jia Zhen had a bad intention to Keqing. However, Qin Ye was a cowardly person and had always been just a mediocre person. He always comforted Ruizhu and said:

"The Jia family is a wealthy family of the gentry family, so Ke'er is too concerned about this matter. You should advise her more and not be willful in everything."

At this time, something big happened, and Qin Ye was left with only two hands, and there was nothing he could do.

Keqing knelt at his father's feet and said in tears:

"Ruizhu was thrown down by Jia Zhen and fell to death. When I escaped, I was burned to Tianxianglou. They would not reveal their own scandals. They would have to regard the burned body of Ruizhu as me. From then on... there is no such person as Qin Keqing in this world..."

"Then...what do you do in the future?"

Keqing lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally, she gradually raised her head:
Chapter completed!