Chapter 147: The Nguyen Mansion Fire

In the middle of the night, the moon was half-full, and the Nguyen Mansion was in chaos.

Master Ruan hurriedly put on a coat, hurriedly ran out of the room with half a shoe, and saw from a distance that the direction of Ruan Zhichun's boudoir had turned into a sea of fire, and the raging flames and thick smoke rolled straight into the night sky, illuminating the night as bright as day.

Father Ruan was so frightened that his eyes straightened, and he shouted for help: "Save people, save the eldest lady, save the eldest lady first." ”

While shouting, he ran in the direction of Ruan Zhichun's boudoir.

More than a dozen people came one after another, and when they saw this scene, they found a bucket and I found a pot, moved out all the things that could hold water, and stepped forward to extinguish the fire wave by wave.

After working for a long time, I saw that the fire did not decrease but increased.

Seeing that Ruan Zhichun's boudoir burned to the point that there were only a few beams and pillars left, Master Ruan was paralyzed and almost fainted.

took a breath and sat on the ground struggling, "Chun'er, Chun'er, save Chun'er." ”

A servant ran over and helped Master Ruan to sit down, "Master, this fire is too big, we can't rush in." ”

"If you don't go to save Chun'er, then I'll go. After speaking, he tried to get up with a handful of old bones, but his feet were so weak that he couldn't get up.

"Sir, sit still for now, let's think of a way. After saying that, the servant moved Father Ruan to the corner of the wall next to him and settled down first.

"What should I do, what should I do with my Chun'er......" Old Man Ruan leaned against the corner of the wall, screaming and crying weakly, looking desolate and depressed.

At this time, the second lady Ruan Zhiqiu hurriedly ran over and said to Master Ruan breathlessly, "Daddy, are you okay?" ”

Master Ruan grabbed Ruan Zhiqiu's hand and cried, "Qiu'er, save your sister, save your sister, she can't have an accident." ”

Seeing this, Ruan Zhiqiu patted his father's hand and said, "Don't worry, Daddy, I will definitely rescue my sister." ”

After speaking, Ruan Zhiqiu stood up and ran in the direction of the sea of fire, only to see that she got a thin quilt out of nowhere, drank some water on it, covered her head, and rushed into the sea of fire, disappearing.

Outside the dust viewing mirror, Huanxing tightly grasped the corner of Jiumu Yunxiang's clothes, looking at the sudden fire in the mirror, his face was a little panicked, "Sister, what's going on? ”

Jiumu looked at the vision in the dust viewing mirror, and was also confused, and shook his head, "I don't know, let's take a look down." ”

I saw in the mirror that Master Ruan was relieved in the corner of the wall, staggered up from the corner, and didn't dare to blink when he looked at the sea of fire.

Now that his two daughters are caught in the fire, if there is any unforeseen situation, his old heart is afraid that he will stop at any time.

It is said that this second lady Ruan Zhiqiu has had some fist and foot kung fu since elementary school, and her hands and feet are a hundred times more powerful than those subordinates, and after rushing into the sea of fire, it didn't take a while to recite the half-dead Ruan Zhichun.

Ruan Zhiqiu carried his sister on his back, and there was a thin wet quilt on his back, which added up to a weight of more than 100 catties, even a young man was afraid that he couldn't bear it.

Sure enough, after Ruan Zhiqiu ran out of the sea of fire, he put his sister on the ground, and he fainted due to physical exhaustion.

"Chun'er, Chun'er. ”

"Qiu'er, Qiu'er. ”

Master Ruan ran up to pull this, dragged this, and called for a long time, and the two daughters did not move.

"Come on, come here and help. Old Man Ruan was at a loss and shouted for help.

A few servants put down the big basin and small bucket, rushed over when they heard the sound, and quickly moved the two young ladies to another room, feeding water and pinching people, and tossing until dawn.

The morning light was faint, and the morning star was still blinking in the sky.

After the fire, there was a mess in the Nguyen Mansion, and several people who participated in the firefighting were tired and staggered.

As far as the eye can see, the fire burned Ruan Zhichun's boudoir to ashes at night, and also affected several surrounding houses.

Old Man Ruan stood under the eaves and looked at the Ruan Mansion compound for the rest of his life after the disaster, his face was very haggard, and overnight, a few folds appeared on his already somewhat old face.

Clinker, external worries have not been eliminated, and internal troubles have arisen.

In the wing room, the eldest lady's personal maid Ajun suddenly shouted,

"Master, it's not good, come in and take a look at the eldest lady's face. ”

Ah Jun called some warm face wash, originally wanted to clean his own lady, wrung out the towel, and wanted to start to help her wipe it, only to find out by this morning light that the eldest lady's black and swarthy scorched face was still bloodshot, Ah Jun carefully wiped off the dust, and saw that the eldest lady's face was burned, and there was a scar the size of a bowl on the left side of her face.

Old Man Ruan hurriedly ran in when he heard the sound, and came to the bed to take a closer look, and sure enough, Ruan Zhichun's face was ruined.

This is undoubtedly a roof leak that coincides with overnight rain, and heavy snow and frost in the middle of the night.

When Master Ruan saw Ruan Zhichun's face, it was like a heavenly thunder splitting the heavenly spirit cover, and the foot that had just stepped out of the ghost gate was instantly dragged in again, only to see that Master Ruan's body was weak again, and he almost fainted.

The night before the eldest lady got married, this kind of thing happened, and in addition to feeling sorry for his daughter, Master Ruan also felt that such a big thing had happened, and he couldn't explain it to the Earl of Nansi's mansion.

Besides, now, Chun'er is so ugly, if Prince Zexi sees it, will he want her again?

Will the Earl's Mansion of Nansi accept such a spring?

If the Ruan Mansion fails to protect the wife of the eldest son of Count Nansi, he will also be charged with the crime of unfavorable care.

And this noble family that Ruan's mansion finally obtained, and Master Ruan finally became a backer in the officialdom, because of Chun'er's face, all of them will be in vain.

Many things made Master Ruan feel worse and worse the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

At this time, Ruan Zhiqiu hurried from her boudoir, it seemed that her body was fine, she looked at her sister who was lying unconscious on the bed, her face was burned by the fire and an ugly scar, so she hugged her sister and cried.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? You're waking up. ”

Outside the mirror, Huanxing was shocked, and the hand that had just grabbed the corner of Jiumu Yunxiang's clothes hugged her arm nervously at this time, and said, "Sister, the bride sitting in the red sedan chair just now is not disfigured." ”

Jiumu Yunxiang saw a little eyebrow, and hurriedly asked, "Huanxing Gongzi, did you give that red rope to your sister or sister?"

Huanxing rolled his eyelids, scratched his head again, and looked silly, "I don't know, I can't tell the difference, they all look the same......"

Jiumu sighed, and suddenly felt that it must be the wrong marriage, so that such a replay scene would appear in this dust viewing mirror, so he turned to Huanxing and said, "Huanxing Gongzi, you will be in a big disaster now." ”

Huanxing swallowed, a little surprised.