It's just that the nuns have been in the Buddha Gate for a long time, and they are all compassionate, and when they saw the mother-in-law who fell by the door, they rescued her first.
The road outside the door is cleaned daily and there is no snow.
The mother-in-law fell crookedly on the road, still unconscious.
Fang Jinshu looked around, the steaming fire and heat melted the snow on the trees, and snow water was dripping down the treetops.
She walked to the nearest tree, put her hands together and took a handful of snow water, walked up to her mother-in-law, and splashed it on her face.
As far as she knows, most of the smoke and drugs can wake people up with water.
Since that group of people didn't want to harm Princess Jing'an's life, they naturally wouldn't use poison.
The snow had just melted, and it was bitterly cold.
Splashed in the face of her mother-in-law, she woke up with a spirit, looked around blankly, looked at Fang Jinshu and asked, "Miss Fang Si?"
With her hands on the cold ground, she was startled, "Where am I?"
” Fang Jinshu hurriedly said: "There is a fire in the yard, you hurry up to help put out the fire." ” "Huh?"
When she looked into the courtyard, she was shocked and discolored, and she got up from the ground with a wheel.
Picking up a broom by the door, he rushed into the courtyard and shouted, "Princess, the old slave is here!"
” Such a loud noise naturally woke up the people in the nearby courtyards.
First, the maid and the grandmother rushed out, and then they saw the concubine and others.
Not far from here, there are still servants brought in by Princess Jing'an.
After they were awakened, they all flocked here.
Looking at the raging fire, I panicked for a while.
If Princess Jing'an had a case, all of them would be in danger!
This kind of panic made them forget the training they had received in Pingsuri, and they made a mess.
Jinghe had his hair scattered and was wrapped in a leather jacket, standing at the door and commanding: "Don't panic, stand in a row to catch water!"
Under her command, everyone immediately had the backbone, stood in two columns, and passed the bucket in their hands into Princess Jing'an's courtyard to extinguish the fire.
Fang Jinshu ran into the courtyard next to him, found all the containers that could hold water, and handed them to the people in the team.
One more bucket of water can suppress one more firepower.
At this time, the nuns who heard the alarm bell also rushed over.
Seeing that the firefighting power was sufficient, he soaked himself and rushed in to save people.
Their martial arts are not as good as Jingchen and others, but their courage is not bad.
Gradually, the fire was suppressed.
But the whole yard was burned to the ground, and the sound of things collapsing constantly came from inside, which sounded terrifying.
Under the smoke and fire, everyone who put out the fire was choked up and burst into tears.
More and more people were rescued, and Jing took Mama to wake them up with cold water one by one.
But I never saw the shadow of Princess Jing'an, and the first few nuns who went in to save people have never been seen.
Fang Jinshu came to the quiet and suggested: "Her Royal Highness the princess's courtyard must be uninhabitable.
If Mrs.
Shi is willing, how about packing up a few rooms and letting Her Royal Highness the Princess live temporarily?
” There are the least number of people in the quiet courtyard, and this is a rare opportunity to get closer to Princess Jing'an.
According to Fang Jinshu's guess, after calming down and returning to the vulgar, the plan is not small, and it must be necessary to use the power of Princess Jing'an.
"Good!"
was woken up by her words, and suddenly came to his senses, and took the few maids who had just woken up, and returned to his courtyard to clean up the room.
With the power of Princess Jing'an, the opportunity to rescue her at this time was missed, and it was difficult to find it.
I saw that most of the people were rescued, and the fire inside was getting smaller.
Fang Jinshu soaked a silk handkerchief in water, covered his mouth and nose, and burrowed into the yard.
For Princess Jing'an, in her previous life, she tried her best to woo and show her goodwill, and finally got her to stand on her son's side at the last moment, and became the backbone of the clan to support Wei Mingsheng to become the prince.
But even when Emperor Yanping ascended the throne, she didn't know whether Princess Jing'an was moved by her sincerity, or because she was optimistic about Wei Mingsheng, she took the initiative.
Her relationship with Princess Jing'an has always been more of use and awe than intimacy.
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She has a good understanding of Princess Jing'an's temperament and preferences, but she still can't guess the other party's next move.
And now, after getting along in just a few months, she respects and closes herself to an old man like Princess Jing'an from the bottom of her heart.
Princess Jing'an's life and death are uncertain, which makes her worry and anxiety.
"Boom!"
There was another loud bang, which shook Fang Jinshu's heart.
In the crowd rushing back and forth, she saw the house where Princess Jing'an lived collapsed.
The cause of the fire was that the reckless thief knocked over the lamp oil in the courtyard and quickly burned the lanterns and trees hanging in the courtyard.
The furnishings in Princess Jing'an's room were the most luxurious, but whether it was fine silk, precious rosewood tables and chairs, or rare fine velvet Persian carpets, they were the best things to combust.
The fire in this house was the largest, and the collapse was also loud at this time.
There were still flames on the wooden beams, and green smoke rose from above, so that Fang Jinshu's hair smelled mushy.
She couldn't care about so much, she stood on the ground with her mouth open, how could this be?
I can't wait to get closer and see what is going on.
In her previous life, Princess Jing'an obviously didn't die!
Could it be that because of his own arrival, the outcome of this matter has changed?
But this shouldn't be, after warning in advance, the arrival of Jingchen and the others was only fast and not slow.
A nun was in a hurry, accidentally bumped into her, and said with a surprised expression: "Shuyin?
Why are you here, get out of here!
"The people who put out the fire in the courtyard were all adult servants or nuns, and people of her age were all outside to help.
"Girl!"
Fang Fei came in sweating profusely and called.
She hurriedly went back and forth twice, and looked outside a few more times but didn't see Fang Jinshu, so she was in a hurry.
When he saw her at this time, he hurriedly dragged her to the side of the road and said, "Why did the girl come in?"
Go out with the servant, it's too dangerous here!
” Fang Jinshu stood still, muffled, and tears flowed down his face.
It was himself, who killed Princess Jing'an!
She thought to herself.
Fang Fei saw that she couldn't pull her, so she had to block in front of her, protect her, and deal with possible dangers.
In a flash, Jingchen and Jingzhen appeared in front of them.
Fang Jinshu's sharp eyes found that on Jingzhen's right hand, blood was flowing down her palm.
"Mrs.
Shi!"
Fang Jinshu seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly said: "Her Royal Highness the princess, she hasn't been rescued yet!"
She could hear her voice change pitch a little, and it sounded sharp and harsh.
"What?"
Jingchen Huo Ran turned around, unable to believe his ears.
She went to pursue, believing that the people who stayed behind could successfully rescue Princess Jing'an.
The task is not difficult, the yard is not large, and the goal is obvious.
How did it drag on until now?
Looking at the burned house, she frowned and regretted it.
Jingzhen pointed to the side in front and said, "I'll take a look!"
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