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backyard fire

"The martial arts competition is my intention. I want to select warriors to accompany you. I don't want the women in my backyard to be so discordant. I am also heartbroken. However, I do not want to leave useless people in my backyard. Go to the accountant to collect some belongings and take your daughter with you.

Go back and move the mountain." The thin lips under Wanqi Shengxin's mask were slightly raised. The ugly woman was willful, but she did him a big favor. Today's Netherworld Mountain doesn't need other copycats to cheer them up, so let them

Leaving the Netherworld, I happened to defeat them one by one.

Hall Master Huang was dumbfounded when he heard this. He just wanted to use this to gain some benefits. After all, his daughter was like this, and he was afraid that he would never be able to do it to others in the future. If he knew that the leader of the village would drive them away because of this, he would have done it no matter what.

He didn't dare to hit the muzzle of the gun, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Master, have mercy, my daughter really likes you, and she will never leave you."

Before Hall Master Huang finished speaking, another person asked to see him outside the door. Xue Shen smiled gloatingly and winked at Wanqi Shengxin and said: "With a lady like this, why worry about the army overwhelming the stronghold? She actually suppressed the arrogant group in the backyard.

The tigress was taken care of, look, she is probably here to avenge you again."

"Let him come in." Wanqi Shengxin pressed his forehead. This was the day he had the most headache after waking up after twenty years of sleep. However, it was also the most interesting day. He even looked forward to seeing this interesting woman.

No matter what she could do, for some reason, he believed that she knew what was right.

The door opened, but it was not for Wan Qi Shengxin, but for Hall Master Huang who was crying on the ground. The person who came was the boy guarding the door of his house.

Netherworld Mountain occupies a relatively large area, and these hall masters have not left since they sent their daughters here. Therefore, Wanqi Shengxin arranged a special courtyard for them, which is called the Hall Master Hall. There are twenty-three people living there.

A hall master.

The Huang family boy hurriedly knelt down next to his master and said with a mournful face: "Brother, Guanmaan, Guanmaan is alive!"

"It's on fire? Hall Master Huang, it's just right. Didn't you just say, 'If we can save him alive'? Look, it's better now. It's really on fire." The blood count was not only amazing, but the old man's words were really accurate.

Crow's mouth, this is, but it's all on fire. It can't be the Ninth Princess who caused trouble again. If the main hall is on fire, isn't it going to anger the twenty-three old men? Now there is a good show.

First he destroyed his daughter and then burned down the house. If it was really Princess Fengchen who did something good, her life would be in danger.

After hearing this, Hall Master Huang's big bell-like eyes turned white and he fainted.

With a wink from Wanqi Shengxin, the two secret guards dragged Hall Master Huang down. At this time, another black figure came in from the window. It was one of the people Wanqi Shengxin had arranged to be next to Hyacinth.

"Master, there's a fire in the backyard." the secret guard said.

"Isn't it the main hall?" Xue Shen asked.

The secret guard ignored him at first, until Wanqi Shengxin looked at him and said calmly: "Both the backyard and the main hall are on fire."

"Is it related to her?" Wanqi Shengxin just asked, and Xu Shen rolled his eyes and said: "Isn't it obvious? What has it to do with her? She is clearly the one who did it. You, Mrs. Zhai, will be suppressed one day.

The whole village can't breathe."

"Where is she now?" Wanqi Shengxin can now almost conclude that this matter is inseparable from Hyacinth. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? First, the daughter was disfigured and then the father lost his home. These things are closely related.

, it was definitely her doing it. Although she said that she was dealing with the women in the backyard for him, this princess didn't seem to be as willful and ignorant as she seemed. All her misbehavior seemed to be part of her plan... I hope it was just him.

Think about it, she is as simple as her eyes.

Xue Chen watched Wanqi Shengxin leave the study, with an intriguing smile on his lips. After twenty years, has your heart finally come back to life? Wanqi Shengxin, it seems now that Fengchen is the one you are destined to have.

People.

With the blazing fire, the billowing smoke, and the noisy noise, how can the main hall be so messed up, but outside the wall, something leisurely and beautiful is going on? Yes, there are three big people.

There is a small figure having a picnic happily.

They said it was a picnic, but in fact it was just a cover for arson. As for what they roasted, no one except hyacinth knew.

"Big Mommy, are you okay?" Xiao Gong sat on the small bench, his big eyes filled with anticipation and impatient fierceness. Next to him sat Jun Wuxuan, who had no bench to sit on. At this time, the Third Master was worried from the bottom of his heart.

He was unhappy inside, fanning his hands with his big hands, and said unhappily: "It's hot and tired, and I have to wait for a dark thing that I don't know what it is. I have official duties, young master, and I'm here with you."

What's the matter with this delay?"

"Hot is what it should be. How else can we say that it's as passionate as fire? How can such a big fire not be hot?" Hyacinth sat in front of a small fire and said lazily, "You are tired after doing something. Sitting there

It’s me who’s roasting here, right, Xiao Gong?”

"Okay, don't ask him, he is your yes man now, ask yourself, who picked up the firewood, who lit the fire, why are you so proud of yourself for making such a broken box? If you had known this, young master

I won’t come, I have official duties too.”

Hyacinth got the box from somewhere. It looked like porcelain and copper. She put it on the fire and baked it for almost a quarter of an hour. No matter how hard she guessed, Jun Wuxuan couldn't figure out what the thing was for. According to Xiaogong, it was a kind of

It's soft, fragrant, and sweet, but he doesn't believe it.

"Oh, that's really aggrieved for you. It sounds like I'm aggrieved. What's the point of picking up firewood? How can you still eat charcoal? Why do you come to mix with official business? You're here now, absolutely

Don’t stop me.”

"The thing you grilled is probably no better than charcoal. If it weren't for the fact that it was on fire and I was worried that someone would rush out and hurt Xiao Gong, I would have left long ago."

Hyacinth replied with a bright smile and two words: "Let's go."

Jun Wuxuan stopped talking. If he really wanted to leave, he would never come. I don't know why he always wanted to be with this ugly princess. Even though he was the one who suffered every time, he seemed to enjoy it.

It's as sweet as sugar.

The rich fragrance soon wafted out, and Xiao Gong drooled with greed. She asked with bright eyes: "Mommy, I can smell it! Are you feeling better soon?"

Hyacinth smiled. She wanted to imitate modern cake making, so that Xiao Gong would not pester her every day. However, Hyacinth looked back at the blazing main hall, and a hint of coolness appeared on her lips.

The smile was originally based on the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, and planned to let these old hall masters return to their hometowns. Unexpectedly, these old men felt very sorry for their daughters, and even went to Lingxinyuan to set fire to them. Since they liked it, then she

Just treat the other person the way she was treated, burning down the backyard and the main hall. I believe it won't be long before her lovely husband comes to punish her.


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