Chapter 131: The Immortal in the Painting (2)

When she woke up again, she was already lying on the bed covered with soft brocade in Situ Mansion. "Miss, you're awake!"

Liuzhu was changing the cloth towel on her forehead for her, and when she saw Hun Qingchen open her eyes, she threw away the cloth towel in her hand and screamed.

Hu Qingchen struggled to sit up, rubbing his sore skull: "Liuzhu, why am I here?" ”

"Miss, do you know that you were rescued from the fire!"

Liuzhu said with palpitations, "You are scared to death of the slave maid, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights......"

"Three days and three nights! The lantern will ......."

Xun Qingchen exclaimed, lifted the quilt and got up, walked out before he had time to put on his shoes, and muttered in his mouth, "Brother Mo, Brother Mo, is it already ......gone?"

She walked around the screen and stopped.

"Miss Situ!"

Mo Sheng stood in the outer room, bowing to Hu Qingchen from a distance, and Zhou Zong, who was talking about something in a whisper next to Mo Sheng, also turned around when he heard the sound.

"Ink ...... Mo Gongzi! ”

Xun Qingchen looked at Mo Sheng, and the sparkling waves shook in the eyes of the scissors, "You, you didn't leave?" ”

"Don't blame you, sir! The little girl has not recovered from a serious illness, and it is inevitable that she will lose her manners! ”

Zhou Zong turned his head to look at Hu Qingchen and said angrily, "Emperor E, how did you speak?" Mr. Mo is a distinguished guest in the house, it is rare to come to Jinling to study, and he should stay for a longer time.1 "Lord Situ is right, the scenery of Jinling has not been seen completely, and how can he be willing to leave! Mo Sheng smiled slightly, and his eyes didn't linger too much on Xun Qingchen, "Miss is sick, please come into the house to rest." I know a little bit of medical skills, and I will do my best here to repay the hospitality of Situ Mansion 1 Hun Qingchen realized that he was rude, bowed down, and retreated to the back room. Situ bowed down to Mo Sheng: "In this way, there is Mr. Lao!" As soon as he arrived in the inner room, he grabbed Liuzhu to the head of the bed and said softly: "Liuzhu, sue me, what happened?" Liuzhu couldn't hold back his words, and when he was asked by Xun Qingchen, he gushed out: "Miss, you don't know, on the day of the Shangyuan Festival, the dragon lantern rose into the air and suddenly had an accident, and by coincidence, it fell into the Fusheng Pavilion, causing a big fire!" Although the Fusheng Pavilion was next to the Qinhuai River, and the fire should have been extinguished quickly, no one expected that there were still people in the Fusheng Pavilion at that time, and the officers and soldiers who fought the fire were delayed, and the people were also in a mess and ran to other places, seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, but no one took water to extinguish it.1 "The Fusheng Pavilion suffered such a fire!" Xun Qingchen bit his lip lightly, his eyes filled with hatred, "No one came forward, so they didn't care about it.1" If they knew that Miss Situ was in the Floating Life Pavilion, they would have risked their lives to rescue her! Liuzhu pressed Hun Qingchen's hand and comforted, "Miss, don't be angry, they don't know ......" Hun Qingchen smiled disdainfully and interrupted coldly: "Miss Situ? If it weren't for this identity, I'm afraid I would have been buried in the sea of fire.1 Liuzhu knew that Hu Qingchen was angry in his heart, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he immediately covered his mouth and was silent. Xun Qingchen stared for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then in the end, who rescued me?" "It's Mr. Mo!" Where is Liuzhu who can hold back his words, and suddenly his eyebrows fluttered and he became excited, "He was the one who rushed back from the gate of Situ Mansion with you in his arms!" "Brother Mo? Yes, who else but Brother Mo would know that she was in the Fusheng Pavilion? She's out, but ...... What about the screen? Hu Qingchen grabbed Liuzhu's arm: "What about Ping'er?" Liuzhu's eyes were full of doubts: "What screen?" "Did you save me from the Floating Life Pavilion?" What about the others? Has anyone been hurt? "Anyone else? Except for the rescued lady......" Liuzhu thought about it, lowered her eyes, and said mournfully, "One person died!" ”