The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Fang Muxue's screams also caused a lot of movement.

Immediately, several scholars ran upstairs.

Where can Xie Qiao think more? Walking out of the wing, Xie Qiao's heart sank when he saw the menacing scholarly spirits.

As soon as he saw the shopkeeper, he immediately stepped forward: "The wing room is full of officials' daughters, and idlers are not allowed to trespass. The shopkeeper asked the old woman in the backyard to come and help put out the fire!"

The shopkeeper's heart froze, and he reacted immediately.

If it was a fire, the people inside would have run out long ago.

"Hurry up, let someone bring the water over!" The shopkeeper immediately shouted, and then greeted Xiao Er and drove the scholars downstairs.

The identities of the girls here are not ordinary. If something happens to him, don't even think about opening the restaurant.

Inside the room, Fang Muxue and the others were dying of anxiety.

I don't know what happened to the charcoal fire, and it kept popping out of the sparks. The sparks were not big, and they couldn't ignite the wooden floor tiles under their feet, but they stained their clothes, and it turned into a hole in the blink of an eye. Now the outer clothes they have taken off have been was burned.

So at this moment, they are all a little disheveled, and they just heard someone talking outside, and they seem to be breaking in!

If it really makes people look at it, is it worth it? !

They all regret it, but no matter how scared they are, they don't dare to shout such a loud voice.

Fortunately, Xie Qiao opened his mouth.

After a while, those old women came over with water, and only now did they kick open the door.

Xie Qiao also followed to take a look.

Those few scholar souls were sitting at the table smiling and watching the scene in front of them, as if it was not enough, fanning the flames, the little girls hid far away at the moment, even though the burnt clothes on their bodies had been pulled off , but still frightened.

As soon as a few old ladies rushed in, they immediately stepped forward and poured water into the stove, and there were bursts of harsh sounds.

Black smoke came out of the charcoal fire.

Pungent and choking.

The shopkeeper was standing outside and was stunned when he smelled the smell: "This, this is the best silver charcoal?! It's impossible to have such a big smell!"

Xie Qiao was helpless, he took out the statue in his purse, unfolded it, and pressed it on the door. The top was obviously not sticky, but it was firmly attached to the door, and the wind didn't move.

As soon as this portrait came out, the expressions of several scholar souls changed instantly.

Xie Qiao moved very fast, and immediately burned a talisman, with the talisman water in his mouth, and the little peach wood sword in front of him, he sprayed it hard, the wooden sword dipped in the talisman water and waved it gently, as if he had eyes and wings. fell on them.

On the soul body, where it touched the talisman water, severe pain occurred.

Running away like a scrambling.

As soon as the scholars and souls left, the room was quiet, the smoke was gone, the sparks were gone, and there was no wind at all, and the immortal portrait on the door naturally fell.

Xie Qiao then carefully put away the things.

Fang Muxue and the others looked ugly, and quickly said to the maid, "Come and buy some clothes, and you, guard the door, and don't let outsiders come in!"

The old ladies also hurried out.

After Fang Muxue made arrangements, he rushed to Xie Qiao almost instantly: "Miss Xie, thanks to you, if outsiders were allowed to break in just now, the few of us would really... be ruined!"

She also knew that the people downstairs who wanted to break in had good intentions, but they were women, and fame was a big deal.

Destruction Festival is a loss of life!

"Is it not hurt?" Xie Qiao also asked with concern.

Fang Muxue hurriedly shook her head: "No, but just when the fire was just put out, I was beaten a few times, and it hurt a bit, but it's nothing."