Facing Jun Moyan's questioning, Gui Zhiqin was dumbfounded for a while: "The people's daughter, the people's daughter......"

Gui Yuxi secretly stuck out his tongue at her, rolled his eyes, and Gui Zhiqin said boldly: "Prince, isn't it just to be the princess for the prince to let the prince choose a woman today, the prince has chosen a people's daughter, which shows that the prince is interested in the people's daughter." ”

"This king is interested in you?" Jun Mo smiled suddenly.

The extremely mocking laugh made Gui Zhiqin's face blush.

"This king invited you here just to inquire about the eighth princess of this king, and you don't have to think about the rest of your own amorous things." Jun Moyan flicked his sleeves and left.

"Come on, send the prime minister's daughter home." Jun Moyan said, such a troublesome woman categorically can't stay.

"Yes." The housekeeper stepped forward to give it off personally.

Gui Zhiqin, who was taken away, had no face, so she ran out crying.

The butler chased after him.

The road ahead is a little unclear.

It seems to have thick smoke.

"Miss Zhiqin, be careful." The housekeeper's old arms and legs really can't catch up with this young lady.

A madman with a torch suddenly rushed out of a shop, cursing and shouting, "Their things are fake, don't come to his house to buy things." ”

As he spoke, he waved the torch in his hand wildly.

Gui Zhiqin screamed.

The whole person collided with the madman.

The torch in the madman's hand lit Gui Zhiqin's hair.

Sting, stinging, stinging.

Hair is flammable.

Gui Zhiqin's hair instantly smoked and caught fire.

"Ah, my hair, my hair." Gui Zhiqin roared loudly, stupidly shaking off the fire in his hair with his hands.

The housekeeper was also frightened when he saw this scene.

Hurriedly went into the store to borrow a bucket of water and poured it on his head.

"Poof." Gui Zhiqin was poured with a mouthful of water, and even the fire on his head was extinguished.

Gui Zhiqin looked at her burnt, shortened hair, and sat on the ground crying: "My hair, my hair, I don't have a face to see people." ”

The housekeeper spreads his hands.

Could this be a natural disaster?

Someone from the yamen arrested the madman, and the housekeeper personally sent Gui Zhiqin to the prime minister's mansion.

The prime minister's wife, Jiang Wenxun, saw that her daughter had become this virtue, and exclaimed: "Zhiqin, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhiqi, Zhishu and Zhihua ran out when they heard the sound, and when they saw that the eldest sister, who had always been elegant, had become this virtue, they covered their mouths with a handkerchief and giggled: "Ouch, I'm laughing to death, eldest sister, what's wrong with your hair?" It's like a beggar's hair. ”

"Second sister, you're wrong, this is clearly a wool roll."

"Eldest sister, if your hair is shorter, you can become a monk."

"Giggle."

"Enough, what are you laughing at, your eldest sister is like this, and you are still laughing." Jiang Wenxun said unhappily.

The four daughters in the family often compare, and the jealousy is terrifying, and she is also very distressed as a mother.

The three daughters pouted: "Mother, where did people say wrong, didn't the eldest sister go to the palace, didn't they all say that they had been selected by the king of Yuanbei, what's the matter......?" Giggles, why did you run back so embarrassed. ”

"Shut up, y'all!" Gui Zhiqin couldn't stand them mocking herself like this, she grabbed her burnt hair: "If you talk again, I'll tear your mouths." ”

"Oh, people are so scared."

Prime Minister Gui didn't dare to blacken his face at the housekeeper of the Yuanbei Palace, and asked in a good voice: "Dare to ask the housekeeper what happened?" ”