Chapter 2: A fire in the Jingxiu Pavilion
As Kuang Shiheng's favor became more and more pampered, Ye Rao's stomach finally moved. As soon as the news came out, the general's mansion was full of joy and excitement.
Especially Kuang Shiheng, he is even more obedient to Ye Rao. When the servants in the house saw this situation, they naturally became more flattering to Ye Rao.
At this time, Kuang Jing was practicing martial arts in the rockery garden.
The blade of the sword slashed into the air with the sound of the wind. Where he turned around, he landed steadily on the ground with the unruly momentum of a lone eagle.
Although Kuang Jing is fifteen years old, she does not have the ignorance and ignorance of Jasper, but she has a calm and majestic temperament.
Suddenly, Ye Rao walked out from behind the rockery. Kuang Jing's pupils shrank, and in just a moment, the sword blade pointing directly in Ye Rao's direction immediately deflected. Immediately, the leaves carried by the sword wind fell one after another.
"Jing'er is really good." Without waiting for Kuang Jing to speak, Ye Rao walked up to Kuang Jing and said with a smile: "Aunt thinks, you must be a good example for your brother in the future." ”
"My aunt is really joking. A sibling may be the same father and mother or the same mother. He and I weren't born together, so it's too pretentious to call him a brother. ”
Kuang Jing retracted the sword from the scabbard and said, "What's more, it's not known whether he is a man or a woman, so my aunt should not talk too early." ”
After hearing these words, Ye Rao was not angry, and still smiled: "The general is deeply blessed, and the fetus in the womb must be a man." After saying that, he laughed softly a few more times.
"Since my aunt attaches so much importance to the fetus in this womb, she should stay away from the place where she practices martial arts. When I practice swords, I follow my heart, if one day the sword edge does not grow and hurts my aunt, I am afraid that my aunt will have to kill me. Kuang Jing looked at Ye Huanrao with both eyes and said directly.
"You don't have to worry about it, you have to take care of yourself." Ye Rao patted Kuang Jing's shoulder lightly, and left with the maid with a smile.
Late the next night, Jingxiu Pavilion suddenly burst into flames. Because Kuang Shiheng didn't like his daughter, Jingxiu Pavilion was set up in a quiet place, and almost no one came and went on weekdays.
And the originally dark and boundless sky was reflected with pieces of light.
Kuang Jing didn't have time to think about it, so she immediately got out of bed and wanted to push the door out. But the door was locked, and no matter how Kuang Jing pushed it, the door was always closed.
Suddenly, the burnt beam fell straight down and smashed in front of Kuang Jing.
The fire intensified, and just as Kuang Jing raised her eyes and wanted to trek out of the window, she saw a familiar figure. A servant girl crouched in front of the window, and was about to jump down.
Kuang Jing covered her mouth and nose with her hands, tapped the door with her toes, and jumped straight over the blazing beam. She grabbed the servant girl by the back and threw her to the ground.
"Sure enough, it's you." After seeing the appearance of the maidservant, Kuang Jing said angrily.
When the maid heard this, she immediately hugged Kuang Jing's thigh. Kuang Jing wanted to escape with her, but she was caught, and Kuang Jing's right leg couldn't move.
Suddenly, the burned cantilever fell down again, striking the maidservant on the back. Whether it is a maidservant or Kuang Jing, they cannot escape the devouring of the fire.
At this time, there was still no sound outside the door, and no one noticed that it was blazing.
When Kuang Jing woke up again, she was already lying on the bed in the side hall. Just as she wanted to get up, she noticed that her body was burning with pain. Even a little movement hurts.
She couldn't help but touch her face, and the scars were rolling like hills. At this moment, Kuang Jing's heart seemed to fall into a cold cave.
Not to mention whether it can be treated well, even if it is repaired with medication, I am afraid that the marks will be difficult to erase.
Thinking of this, a figure suddenly flashed in Kuang Jing's mind. She looked around, trying to find the maidservant. Looking around to no avail, she ignored her body pain and stumbled to the main hall.
I saw that everyone was waiting in the main hall and was silent, even his mother Lu Jinlan was lingering in the center of the main hall.
Kuang Jing dragged her body to Lu Jinlan, and before she could speak, Kuang Shiheng on the side suddenly slapped Kuang Jing.
Kuang Jing had just escaped death, and her body was extremely weak, and Kuang Shiheng's slap made her fall straight to the ground.
"If the child in your aunt's womb has any three long and two short, see if I don't want your life!" Kuang Shiheng pointed at Kuang Jing viciously and said.
Until now, Kuang Jing was still confused. What did she do? What does it have to do with her whether Ye Rao's child is sick?
She had just picked up a life from the fire, but in the end she was as unforgivable as a sinner!
Kuang Jing looked up at Lu Jinlan with tears in her eyes. I saw Lu Jinlan turn her head in a hurry, and said in a choked voice: "Jing'er, you caused your aunt to have fetal gas." If anything happens to her, I won't spare you. ”
When Kuang Jing heard this, tears flowed down her eyes. Hot tears fell down the new wound, and the salt from the tears stung her in pain. She cried and said, "I didn't do anything, she had a fetal gas that didn't matter to me!" ”
"You still have the face to say!" Saying that, Kuang Shiheng stepped forward and kicked Kuang Jing, and said angrily: "Jing Xiu Pavilion is located in a quiet place, how could it catch fire for no reason?" If it weren't for your fire, which made your aunt worry, how could she have had a fetal gas and still hasn't woken up until now! ”
"So you're blaming me for all the faults? Even if I was injured, I was to blame? Looking at Kuang Shiheng's angry expression, Kuang Jing asked with tears in her eyes.
"Isn't it? You are saved, but you have taken the life of a servant girl in vain. If she hadn't gone to save you, how could she have been burned alive! Kuang Shiheng angrily pointed at Kuang Jing and scolded: "If I knew that you didn't feel guilty, I shouldn't have sent someone to rescue you!" ”
It wasn't until this moment that Kuang Jing suddenly understood that she had lived for so many years, and it was just a dream after all.
What royal power and wealth, and what the truth of the world, are just a dream for her. Thinking of this, Kuang Jing really realized what it means to have a withered heart.