Chapter Seventy-Five: Burning the Face

"What are you crying and shouting here? We're not dead yet! It's frustrating! ”

Mo'er stood not far from the crowd, wiping her blackened face with the back of her hand.

The onlookers all looked at the person who spoke.

Wang Yuan stopped shouting, and looked at the open space not far away, where a black figure stood impressively,

Wang Yuan shook off the few pairs of big hands that grabbed his body, and quickly ran towards the figure.

"Great! I thought you guys... You guys..."

Wang Yuan saw clearly that the figure was Mo'er, and excitedly stepped forward to hug Mo'er.

Mo'er frowned at this man, and couldn't help blushing the moment he hugged him, and patted Wang Yuan's back helplessly with one hand,

"Think we've been burned to death?"

Wang Yuan nodded,

"Our lives are great! Can't die! Mo'er shyly broke free from Wang Yuan's embrace, looked behind Wang Yuan, and found that there was no prince in the crowd.

"Where's the prince?"

Mo'er turned her head and secretly looked at the princess, and asked in a low voice.

"Lord Wang—"

Wang Yuan was embarrassed and didn't know what to say,

"Didn't come, did you? Ahem—"

Wanqing was dragged out of the sea of fire by Mama Feng and Mo'er, and slowly sobered up after inhaling a lot of fresh air.

Hearing the conversation between Mo'er and Wang Yuan, Wanqing sat up with her hands supporting her body,

"Hmm."

Wang Yuan nodded, what did he say.

Does he want to tell the princess that when her life is in danger, the prince is drinking and having fun with Baguio?

"Forget it, what if he's here?"

Wanqing raised her hand and touched her unshapen face that had been smoked by fire,

"Hey..."

When the hand touched the lower part of the cheek, a sharp pain spread throughout the body, and the mouth couldn't help but snort softly,

"What's wrong with you?" The three people next to him, hearing the princess's exclamation, walked to the princess and squatted down to see if the princess was injured somewhere.

Wanqing covered one side of her face with her smoked hand that couldn't see any skin color, and she knew that she was disfigured.

Mama Feng took away the princess's hand covering her face, and the skin under her cheeks had been festered by the fire.

Just dragged the princess out of the fire with Mo'er, and didn't find that the princess was burned, but he didn't know that the princess was burned by her appearance.

When the three of them saw the shocking wounds on the princess's face, they couldn't help but feel nervous, and they didn't say anything, and looked at the princess silently.

"Princess—"

Mo'er held back her tears, and with one hand she wanted to touch the injured part of the princess's face,

Mama Feng grabbed her hand and shook her head at Mo'er.

Mo'er withdrew her hand, covered her mouth with both hands, and whimpered on the side,

The corners of Wanqing's mouth raised, the loneliness in her eyes was painful, and she was pulling the wound, which was very weird.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a living person, I am afraid that everyone who saw this scene would have thought that the princess was already a powerful ghost transformed into a person who died in the sea of fire, and came to ask for their life.

"Princess, my subordinates will ask you for a doctor!"

Wang Yuan stood up, but was pulled by Mo'er next to him,

"Wang Yuan, let's send the princess back to the courtyard first! It's so cold here! Mo'er looked at Wang Yuan pitifully, and the hand holding Wang Yuan's sleeve kept trembling.

Wang Yuan's heart was very entangled, if the princess returned to the courtyard without the approval of the prince, I was afraid that it would anger the princess, and the princess's situation would be even worse in the future.

If he didn't know the courtyard, the princess's current situation did not allow him to sit idly by.

After Wang Yuan finished the ideological struggle, he looked at Mo'er with a firm face, attached one hand to the back of Mo'er's trembling hand, and nodded at her,

Mo'er and Mama Feng lifted the princess up from the ground.

The three of them limped away, and Wang Yuan looked at the embarrassed backs of the three princesses.

He has prejudice against the prince in his heart, but it is just prejudice.

The three people guarding the firewood room were drinking in the room, and when they heard the people shouting that the firewood room was running out of water, they hurriedly ran over.

They looked at the firewood house that had become ruins in the sea of fire, and the three people who were drunk in a daze instantly sobered up.

Kneeling on the ground and crying!

The onlookers didn't know what was going on with the three of them, and pointed at them.

The three of them often bully other subordinates in the house on weekdays, and now the three of them crying like this must be causing a big disaster, and everyone has the intention of gloating.

In the Baguio room,

Baguio stood up tremblingly, and the injury on her knee didn't seem to affect her pouring wine for the prince.

"Lord Wang, you have another drink."

At this time, Feng Mochen's face was slightly drunk, and he didn't speak, just drank glass after glass.

Today's events are too big a blow to him, but the person he treats affectionately has been pretending, how can he be willing!

Baguio filled the prince's wine glass with wine, raised the wine jug and shook it in his ear,

"Oh, lord, you see that there is no wine, the slave and maid shouted to the maid to take the wine!"

As he spoke, he called out the maid's name twice.

"Hongxia! Hongxia! ”

After shouting for a while, the maid still did not respond to her,

"Look at this girl, I don't know where to run to be lazy."

Baguio bowed slightly to the prince, and walked towards the outhouse.

Hongxia, who was hiding outside the house, saw Aunt Baguio coming out of the inner room, so she stepped forward.

She wanted to say something, but Baguio covered her mouth, and Baguio pointed out the door.

Hongxia nodded, and the two came to the door,

"Go get the wine, put this in the wine!" Baguio took out a small bag of things from his sleeve and put it in Hongxia's hand,

"Auntie, this is?" Hongxia looked at Baguio suspiciously,

"Leave it alone, just put it in the wine! Just go! ”

"Yes!"

Seeing Aunt Baguio urging like this, Hongxia didn't want to ask anything, so she turned around and went to get the wine.

Watching Hongxia leave, Baguio deliberately shouted a few times,

"Hurry up and get the wine! Don't be lazy! With that, he closed the door.

When he came to the back room, Baguio deliberately embarrassed and said,

"Lord Wang, you see that the slaves and maids are really not used to these subordinates, and they are still lazy when they serve the prince today, and the slaves and maids will definitely discipline them strictly."

"Hmm..."Feng Mochen's voice was a little drunk, but it was nothing to him that he had been here for this little wine, and his mind was still sober.

After a while, Hongxia came back with the wine and handed it to Baguio.

The two nodded tacitly, and Baguio came to the back room with the wine,

"Lord, the wine is here, and the slave will pour it for you." Baguio watched expectantly as Feng Mochen poured the wine he had just poured into his mouth.

Drink more, drink more, drink more!

Feng Mochen drank his glass continuously, and found that today's wine was more likely to make people drunk than what he drank on weekdays.

Feng Mochen shook his head and wanted to be sober, but his mind became more and more blurred.

The figure of Baguio in front of him also became more and more in his eyes, she came over and said something, he couldn't hear a word, and soon lost consciousness and lay on the table.

"Lord Wang? Rajah? Are you alright? ”

Baguio tentatively pushed Feng Mochen's body, and after making sure that he was indeed unresponsive, he clapped his hands with high fives.

Hongxia and another maid walked in,

"Come, help the prince to the bed, be lighter, don't hurt the prince."

Baguio followed the two maids to the bedside, her face rippling with spring,

The two maids put the prince on the bed, and when they saw Aunt Baguio's expression, they knew what she was thinking, and the two of them left the room with a sense of interest.

Baguio sat on the edge of the bed, her hands trembling and stroking the prince's face, she had been haunted by this face for a long time, and today she can finally appreciate it.

There is also the prince's broad chest, and the two hands stroke back and forth on the prince's chest.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, Baguio was already a little impatient, trembling her hands, and frantically returning the prince's clothes one by one.

Looking at the prince's skin, the expression on Baguio's face was like a fierce beast staring at its prey,

Baguio stood up, took his clothes away, and climbed into bed.

Stretched out his hand to lower the bed curtain, and then from time to time there was the sound of Baguio's delicate panting on the bed.

The maid outside the door couldn't help blushing when she heard Aunt Baguio's voice.

Although they are unemployed, they naturally know what this voice is.

Wang Yuan wanted to tell the prince what happened, but when he came to Baguio's courtyard, he found two maids standing outside the door with red faces.

The lights in the house had been extinguished, and Wang Yuan naturally knew what was going on.

He had no choice but to go to the princess to ask for a doctor first, and then report to the prince tomorrow.

Outside the door, Hongxia couldn't help but smile proudly when she saw Wang Yuan walking to the door and leaving.

She touched the pendant around her waist and found that it was gone, and she searched back and forth in the courtyard, but she could not see anything in the darkness of the night.

Hongxia was frightened, could it be that she fell there?

She kept reassuring herself in her heart, and she would go there early tomorrow to look for it, or maybe she would have fallen somewhere else.

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