Ai Wen's heart suddenly had an ominous reverie, so frightened that she hurriedly threw the candle aside, the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, why couldn't the candle be lit? But after thinking about it, the seal mentioned by Ling'er before, the strange things such as the blood demon and the eight spirit generals that Ai Wen met in the red forest were beyond her imagination and could not be explained. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wouldn't this candle also hide some mystery, so Ling'er kept it like a treasure?

Just as she was thinking about it, Ai Wen picked it up from the ground again, and she decided to try again, she used the scissors to reach out, cut off the wick that had not been lit, and then picked out a new wick, this time, she fixed the large thick candle to the table, and instead held the lamp to light it. She burned it for a long time, and when she stopped, she found that not only was the big thick candle not lit, but the wick did not even show any signs of burning.

Could it be that the wick had been left for too long, and the dust attached to the wick was too thick? Ai Wen scratched the wick with a knife again, and then tried to light it again, but the result was still the same.

It's really weird. Ai Wen was thinking, as soon as she missed, the candle was knocked over on the blanket and burned, subconsciously, she tried to use her feet to extinguish the fire, but she didn't expect that the fire was not suppressed, but the flames rushed to herself, originally she wanted to settle herself, but now she had to shout: "Xiaobi, Xiaobi, it's on fire." ”

Xiaobi heard the shout and immediately came in, and hurriedly poured the tea on the tea table on Ai Wen's body where the fire was on fire, and the other maids hurriedly came when they heard the sound, and finally extinguished the fire.

Ai Wen took the opportunity to quickly put the big thick candle on the table into her sleeve, and she said calmly: "It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, the fire is not big, just burned a blanket." ”

Xiaobi said, "Madam, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Aiwen's skirt was soaking wet and smelled burnt.

"It's okay if you're okay, your clothes are burned, you can change them first. Xiao Bi said, and the other maids rolled up the blanket that burned a hole and sent it away.

"Wait. Ai Wen instructed, "None of you can talk to King Gele about tonight's affairs, or I will punish him severely." "If you let Gele Changyu know, Ai Wen will definitely be nagged to death by him again.

"Yes. ”

"Madam, why did this decently catch fire all of a sudden?" asked Xiaobi as she cleaned up.

"Accidentally, knock over the candlestick. Ai Wen said.

The candlestick is still a certain distance from the place where the fire is burned, to say that the candlestick was knocked over and rolled to the ground of the tea table and then burned, it is really too far-fetched, Xiaobi didn't ask much, just took new clothes to change for Ai Wen, Ai Wen suddenly said: "Xiaobi, you go out." I'll just change it myself, change it. I'll call you again. ”

"Madam, what's wrong with you today? Xiaobi used to wait for you to change your clothes, isn't Xiaobi doing better?"

"Not really. Ai Wen just didn't want Xiaobi to find out the big thick candle she had hidden in her sleeve, she said: "It has nothing to do with you, I just suddenly want to drink white fungus porridge immediately after changing my clothes, so Xiaobi, you go and help me prepare, I'll change it myself." ”

"Oh. Xiaobi always felt that the eldest lady had a strange day today, so she obediently put down her clothes and left.

Ai Wen breathed a long sigh of relief, the candle was not lit, she almost burned herself to death, she quickly found a piece of cloth, wrapped the candle, and hid it in the sandalwood box under the bed.