The guards sent Duan Rubian to the firewood room, locked the firewood door, and left quickly.

The firewood room is not big, a large part of the space is covered with weeds, just after the rain, the thatch is back to moisture, and the room is full of strange smells.

Duan Rubian laid out a pile of grass with an expressionless face, spread his coat on the weeds, reluctantly sat down, looked around, Duan Rubian smiled leisurely, this scene was very similar to the cold palace in his previous life.

Leaning against the wall to take a nap, passing the time of boredom, suddenly someone opened the door lock, Duan Rubian opened his eyes, and saw Lu Fu walking in with a stack of quilts.

As soon as Lu Fu saw Duan Rufang shrinking in the corner, his nose was sore, and tears fell, so he hurriedly ran over and put a cotton coat in his hand on Duan Rubian, "Miss, the slave is late, let Miss you suffer"

Duan Rubian smiled and gathered his shirt and patted Lu Fu's shoulder, "I'm fine, but you, where did the door key come from?"

After hearing this, Lu Fu's face changed suddenly, and his ears were red and red, "Miss, don't mention it, as soon as I mention the slave, I will get angry, I went to find the master in charge, who knew that she didn't allow me to come to see Miss, I asked her if she had prepared quilts and clothes for Miss or something, she said no, and didn't let me send it, but I was really angry, if there was no Jingwen Shitai, I'm afraid that Miss would be hungry again, and she would be cold again"

Duan Rubian blinked, and was half puzzled, "What is the Shitai?"

"Qingan"

With a shake of his fingers, Duan Rubian pulled out a faint smile, since it was her, it all made sense.

"That's right, Miss" Lu Fu took out a steamed bun from the placket, looked around, and stuffed the steamed bun into Duan Rubian's hand, "This is brought by the slave maid secretly, Miss eat it quickly, I will let Qinghe deliver it to you every day in the future"

After a pause, Lu Fu frowned, "I haven't seen Qinghe for a long time, I don't know where she went, if she follows Miss today, how can Miss suffer so many grievances!"

Duan Rubian put the steamed bun aside, his cold cheeks were a little red from the cold, "I'm afraid there is something urgent to deal with, it's not too early, you go back as soon as possible, if someone else finds out, I'm afraid I will let you stay here with me."

"That's good," Lu Fu said softly, "It should be blessed with Miss and enjoy the same hardships, but when you say that, the slave maid thinks that she should accompany Miss even more."

Duan Rubian smiled softly, and a warm current crossed his heart.

That is to say, Lu Fu finally had to leave, Duan Ru Fang held the cotton clothes, looked at the books that Lu Fu brought her to relieve her boredom, and inadvertently glanced out the window.

A black shadow flashed outside the window, and disappeared in an instant, Duan Ru narrowed his eyes, Qinghe was instructed by her to stare at Duan Xue's cemetery, it stands to reason that he should not appear here, and besides, the person was thin and small, which was a little different from Qinghe.

Suddenly, thinking of the little doctor girl who acted strangely in front of the hall, Duan Rubian raised her lips coldly, wrapped her hands around the page, her beautiful eyes flashed, and with a gentle pull, she tore off a word around the side, and under the light and candle, the word "will" looked extremely weird.

late at night

Qinghe was originally ordered to keep an eye on Duan Xue's cemetery, because he was hungry and went back to the temple to eat something, only then did he hear that Duan Rufang was suspected of pretending to be a ghost and harming people, and now he was locked up in the firewood room, and he was shocked for a while, and rushed to the firewood room non-stop.

The moonlight halo was sprinkled on the ground, and the sparks were set off, Qinghe's face turned white in an instant, and he hurriedly stepped forward, who knew that the fire was too big, and it was impossible to rush in, Qinghe thought for a moment, and planned to go in through the window of the back door, but before he reached the back door, he saw Chasing Wind who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, and then remembered that she entrusted Duan Rufang's safety to Chasing Wind before leaving.

As soon as she thought of this, Qinghe was so angry that she kicked Chasing the Wind one by one, she kicked the Chasing Wind with a heavy foot, and kicked the Chasing Wind awake with two feet, Qinghe didn't want to investigate why Chasing Wind fell to the ground at the moment, so she directly asked him to find someone to put out the fire, and he quickly detoured to the back door.

Chasing Feng touched the back of his head, frowned and left, doubting in his heart, of course he wouldn't faint for no reason, he just didn't understand why the woman in black went around his back in the blink of an eye, that kind of light skill was naturally very good, and he had peeked at the sign on the woman's waist before he passed out, which was a pass card to enter the palace......

Qinghe covered his nose and jumped in from the window, only to find that most of the fire was big outside, and there was only a small fire inside, and after looking around, he saw the figure that fell to the ground not far away, and Qinghe immediately ran over.

Lifting up the figure on the ground, only to find that it was just a humanoid silhouette made of thatch, and then covered with a robe, Qinghe wondered, this must have been done by Duan Rufang, then she had already gone out, but the window was repaired extremely high, could it be that Duan Rufang would work lightly?

Thinking about it, Qinghe picked up the clothes on the ground and wanted to leave, but suddenly found a few small pieces of paper under the clothes, Qinghe picked them up and slowly unfolded them, and it was clear that they were torn from the book, and the four words on it made her understand at once

- Counting is counting

Half an hour later, the fire in the thatched house was finally extinguished, there were ashes everywhere, the house was burned to the skeleton, the old lady had a solemn face, and her heart was beating, if Duan Rufang died, it was impossible to determine whether it was good or bad for her, and she had no choice now.

Qinghe sat on the side in a daze, holding Duan Rufang's robe, without saying a word, and the late Green Fu ran towards Qinghe with tears in her eyes

"Miss...... Miss she won't ...... Won't ......"

Qinghe bit her lower lip, and the tears that had been brewing for a long time slipped down, "I want to pull Miss out, who knows...... Just pull out the robe......"

Lu Fu covered his face, sat on the ground and picked up Duan Rufang's clothes, and the cry spread throughout the backyard

When Duan Ruhua arrived, she happened to see this scene, and praised her for acting cautiously, but she was not easy to deceive after all, and when she learned that Duan Ruhua's body was not found at the fire scene, her face became solemn.

"Old lady, the slave maid thinks that the fire is strange" Qinghe thought twice, got up and looked at the old lady, and his voice was flat.

The old lady's cloudy eyes cleared, "What's wrong?"

"When the slave arrived here, I smelled the smell of fire oil, it has rained recently, how can it be so easy to walk the water, it stands to reason that the fire should be easier to extinguish in rainy weather, but it took so many people so long to extinguish the fire, it can be seen that someone deliberately wanted to harm my young lady this time!"

The old lady was silent, but she agreed very much in her heart, thought for a while, and recruited someone to investigate, regardless of whether Duan Ru was dead or not, first figure out the matter and then talk about it, if Mu Shi asked for the guilt, she could also break a thing or two.

When Duan Ruhua heard this, her heart fluctuated, not that she didn't believe that her sister-in-law did things, but just because her sister-in-law drew snakes and let that person participate, this matter was troublesome.