The ladies of the boudoir were shocked, and they all looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw a thick smoke rising from the southeast of the bamboo forest, and the fire reflected the sky half red, and the choking smell came with the wind...... The location of the fire is obviously adjacent to the bamboo forest, and if the fire spreads, it will probably be the first place to burn.

Fortunately, the Gege who came here to participate in the party are all Manchu noblewomen, and they can still maintain their composure on the surface, and most of the minions who follow them are also useful, and they have been tightly protected by their respective masters at this time, and hurriedly retreated outside the bamboo forest, although there were also some riots, and even a few Gege, who were timid on weekdays, were so frightened that their bodies were weak, and they could only let the maids and grandmothers support them, but in the end they were not out of control.

Zhiyun was also surrounded by Mama Cui and the two girls in July and October, she was not worried, but the people of Prince Yu's mansion didn't know how to deal with the fire, which was really speechless. It is said that the descendants of the noble family of Manchuria, which one of them has not received special fire prevention training! Supposedly, this fire should not even be burned.

At this time, the fire has been burning for half an hour, and there are only a few rough girls who come and go to fight the fire, and there are not even a few family guards, look at the direction of today's wind, and then look at the momentum of the fire, if it is delayed, it may burn to the main house - I just don't know, is there a special fire-proof auspicious cylinder in this Prince Yu's mansion......

Actually, this is Zhiyun's misunderstanding.

Today is the time for the Manchurian aunts and grandmothers who have not left the pavilion to gather, and the guards in this garden have already been transferred out, and they are also specially vacated for everyone to wander around, the fire started suddenly, and the guards stationed outside are far away, this is the inner house, not everyone can enter casually, and they can't react for a while, and it's understandable to arrive.

As soon as everyone left the bamboo forest, Zhiyun saw a woman wearing a fiery red hunting suit, holding a half-arm-long curved bow in her hand, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a pair of big eyes standing outside.

She was followed by two grandmothers, four big girls with beads and rings, and she was cool and stylish, Zhiyun thought, this is about Prince Yu's side Fu Jin Guerjia clan, his distant aunt. This man is in his forties, but he is well maintained, like he is in his twenties, eight, and early thirties.

I saw Guerjia and the maids beside him say a few words, and one of them trotted all the way towards the place where the fire started, and the other grandmother and a maid hurriedly came over and walked out to meet the group of Gege-"All Gege, please follow the slave and maid ......"

came to the master, someone led the way, and the ladies gradually calmed down, but they didn't know if they were really calm, or they didn't want to leave a bad impression on the side of Prince Yu's mansion, no matter what it was, it was a good thing in the end.

"Fifth Elder Brother and Little Gege are inside!"

There was a faint roar of hissing and cracking lungs in the southeast, Zhiyun paused, and immediately heard the intermittent cry of the child, and couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, turned his head, and saw the face of the Guerjia clan that was still calm, and it was difficult to look pale in an instant, and the person also broke away from the support of the grandmothers, and rushed towards the direction of the fire quickly, Zhiyun frowned, and secretly thought, these five elder brothers and Xiao Gege will not be the children of the Guerjia clan.

Zhiyun looked up at the sky, the blue sky was like a wash, the sun was shining, she lowered her head, and muttered, "It's a pity that it's not cloudy, it's a little conspicuous......"

She flipped her hand and took out a silver, small and exquisite, pistol with many strange patterns, and under the cover of her sleeve, she dug it out in her own half-plane, and took out a large handful of discs the size of the fingernails of her thumb, some jade, some stone, and some metals, the colors were very beautiful, but if you look closely, the lines on it are exactly the same, and she delicately loaded the discs into the pistol like a bullet, and Zhiyun rubbed the magic circle on the gun a few times, and raised her hand to be a shot.

A muffled gunshot startled Mama Cui, and the other Gege around were also shocked to look around, Zhiyun secretly gritted her teeth in pain, but her face was blank, October and July before and after, dutifully protected her tightly, Zhiyun walked at the end, more than a dozen steps away from the others, no one noticed her small movements, a simple muffler was installed on the gun, although it did not have much effect, but in the end it was not deafening, and the people who heard it probably thought it was thunder.

The Ganlin runes that Zhiyun used were all the water of the Fountain of Life, which she used to irrigate the precious plants in the Magic Botanical Garden, not only did it take a long time, but also consumed a lot of energy, and now it was wasted...... She sighed, and could only comfort herself - there is a child in it, or it may be her own relatives, no matter how valuable things are, they are not as good as human life, and they are wasted......

"It's raining ......"

As soon as the group of Gege left the bamboo forest, the rain poured down without warning. The rain poured down like a torrent without warning, and the sky was not overcast, but the sun was still there.

The subordinates of Prince Yu's Mansion were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed and cheered, but this group of minions who followed Gege were all panicked, and they all hurriedly helped their masters to hurry.

Mama Cui's face also changed greatly, she tore off the azure wolf skin cloak on her body, wrapped Zhiyun tightly with her head and face, and muttered in her mouth: "How can you say that this rain is coming...... If Gege catches a cold and gets sick, how can it be good...... "Fortunately, she also understands that this rain is really timely for Prince Yu's mansion, and the voice is not loud, so Zhiyun and the two girls who are close to the left can hear it.

Zhiyun looked at the wolf's skin cloak on his head, it was really thick, and even half a trace of rain could not seep out, and his face was bitter - okay, this is the water in the fountain of life, or the essence that has been refined, in the past, when it was infinite, it cost twenty points a drop, but now it is good, it is just a waste, and he can't enjoy it......

"Mama, I don't need a cloak, let's wear it......"

Cui Mama showed a trace of relief on her face, and felt that she was really compassionate, and there was no better master than Gege in the world, although she was full of gratitude, she still firmly pressed Zhiyun's hand that wanted to tear off the cloak, and smiled and comforted: "The slave Xie Gege is compassionate, but the minion's body is very hard, Gege should be careful, it's not a joke to get the cold......"

Soon, everyone rushed to a flower hall closest to the bamboo forest to shelter from the rain, such a trouble, the girls didn't care about the rules for a while, chattering together to talk, Zhiyun deliberately stayed on the outside, sat on the stone bench that Cui Mama helped her with a cloak, raised a miniature observation eye, wanted to see the situation.

She has put so much effort into it, how can she see who she can save.

The rain was really heavy, but in a few moments, the fire turned into a small fire, and the small fire turned into green smoke, and the guards of Prince Yu's palace also rushed over, and the little spark that was left was no more dangerous—the guards pushed out of the burned house a cast iron 'wheelchair' with four wooden wheels, on which sat a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, with an empty right calf, obviously disabled.

His hair was scorched black, and his face was covered with dust, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but Zhiyun was stunned all of a sudden, and his heart, which had always been calm, also trembled—this young man was holding a three- or four-year-old girl in his arms, and gently patted the girl's back, and the child who was crying and crying gradually quieted down, just sobbing and choking.

He looked at the girl's eyes—that kind of compassion, love, and pity, very familiar......