Heroic Wife Reborn

You carry me over there, Gu Xinglang couldn't see what happened to Yu Xiaoxiao from behind, he saw his daughter-in-law holding a dagger in his hand, Xiaowei was yelling at the little yamen servant to shut up, Gu Xinglang The third young master was really in a hurry, so he said to the servants around him.

A scribe of Dali Temple was holding an umbrella for Gu Xinglang at this time, focusing on taking care of Gu Xinglang's injured feet and ankles. The scribe turned his head to look at the waterlogged ground, and whispered to Gu Xinglang, My son-in-law, I don't know where there are bugs now, you'd better wait here for the princess.

You, Gu Xinglang wanted to get angry, but he also knew that he had no reason to get angry at this clerk. You want to see your wife, so why let others take the risk to accompany you? The Gu family's tutoring has always been that one person does things alone, and don't drag others down.

At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao used a dagger to pick out the nematodes on the servant's face.

Xiao Wei held down the body of the little yamen servant, fearing that the little yamen servant would struggle and hurt himself.

Most of the nematode's body was cut off by Yu Xiaoxiao and thrown into the dying fire under the heavy rain.

Xiao Wei frowned tightly, he saw that small piece of worm got into the little yamen servant's flesh, and disappeared immediately.

Yu Xiaoxiao scolded lightly, and quickly dug the meat off the little yamen servant's face.

The little yamen servant screamed in pain this time.

Yu Xiaoxiao flicked the blood on her hands, and the blood splashed onto the wet ground, and soon there were still living nematodes wriggling here.

Squat down, Yu Xiaoxiao pushed the servant to the ground. Her height was also a sad thing.

The little yamen servant was squatted down by Yu Xiaoxiao, the blood on his face flowed down his chin to his body, and the yamen servant's soap uniform exuded a strong smell of blood.

Xiaowei looked at the bugs who were coming towards them together, as if they were going to surround them, and said anxiously: Princess, the bugs are here!

Close your eyes, Yu Xiaoxiao told the yamen servant.

The little yamen servant was in pain and fear at the moment, he was already dead, and he still looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with his eyes open.

Yu Xiaoxiao raised her hand and wiped the little yamen servant's eyes shut.

Xiao Wei urged: Princess, we have to go!

Wait a little longer, Yu Xiaoxiao said, and forced a sigh of relief, electric current sprang from the fingertips that pressed the little yamen servant's face.

The severe pain caused the little yamen servant to scream and passed out.

Yu Xiaoxiao pulled a piece of cloth from her clothes, wrapped the little yamen servant's face that was bitten by insects and was burned, and said to Xiao Wei, Take him away.

Yu Xiaoxiao moved quickly, and Xiao Wei didn't see what his princess had done. After hearing Yu Xiaoxiao's words, he hurriedly picked up the little yamen servant and asked Yu Xiaoxiao, Is he alright?

Yu Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground, patted her dizzy little head, and said, The bug is dead and hasn't laid eggs yet, so he won't die.

Still laying eggs? The little health student shivered.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood up and said to Xiaowei: Don't let his face get wet again. This little yamen servant will not die, but his face will be ruined. Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head unwillingly. The person who fell in front of him was gone.

Xiaowei's attitude towards this little yamen servant has always been fierce, but now after hearing Yuxiaoxiao's words, Xiaowei turned the little yamen servant in a different direction and hugged him so that the little yamen servant's face was pressed against his chest.

At this time, Xiao Wei came running with a few yamen servants carrying kerosene.

Yu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Wei walked back to Gu Xinglang's side.

Gu Xinglang said to Xiaowei: Pour out the kerosene and light the fire.

An official of Dali Temple said: My son-in-law, if this happens, the entire Dali Temple will be burned. The kerosene was not allocated to them by the Ministry of Punishment, but sent by the Ministry of War, and it was all kerosene for siege. If the kerosene burns, what's the deal?

Bring out all the prisoners, Gu Xinglang said, This place must be burned.

The official of the Dali Temple stood hesitantly and burned the Dali Temple. Can they afford such a big thing?

Go! Gu Xinglang gave the official a cold look. It's this time, and this person still counts gains and losses? I am responsible for this matter alone, and it has nothing to do with you adults.

The official gave Gu Xinglang his hands and ran away with the people.

Xiaozhuang, Gu Xinglang called Xiaozhuang.

Xiao Zhuang shouted to the servants who followed him, Listen to the son-in-law.

The kerosene was splashed on the ground, and water accumulated on the ground. The oil was lighter than water, and a thick layer of kerosene floated on top of the rainwater.

A yamen servant carried Gu Xinglang on his back, Xiao Wei carried the little yamen servant on his back, and the two retreated first.

Xiao Zhuang threw out the torch in his hand.

When the open flame touched the flammable kerosene, the fire burst into flames with a bang. This time, no matter how heavy the rain was, there was no way to extinguish the fire.

Princess, let's go! Xiaozhuang pulled Yu Xiaoxiao and ran back.

Yu Xiaoxiao turned her back and spat bloody saliva on the ground, her mouth smelled bloody now.

In the prison, the yamen guards and the cell bosses didn't have time to tie up the prisoners, so they hurriedly drove them outside.

The prisoners didn't know what was going on outside, and many of them thought that they were going to be dragged out to be executed. Suddenly, the prison was full of crying and shouting.

There's no need to go to the death row, an official shouted when he saw that several yamen servants were going to the death row. People are going to be executed anyway, so why bother to save them?

A cell boss whispered to the official: Master Chen, Mr. Zhao is still on death row, do you see?

The officials remembered that there is still such a big Buddha in the death row. Go and take him out, the official ordered. Even if Zhao Qiuming's son is imprisoned on death row, who dares to say that Zhao Beicheng will not be able to stand up until the moment he goes to the execution ground?

The two cell bosses ran away to the death row.

Xianzong's car arrived in front of the gate of Dali Temple at this time, seeing the Dali Temple that had been burned in a row, Xianzong sat in the car and didn't speak for a long time.

Your Majesty! the Commander of the Ouchi Guards said to Xianzong, Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace first. The fire here is unknown. If the Dragon's body is damaged, you will be punished with death! Yes, what is his fate? Tonight, the escort Sheng Jia left the palace, but one place caught fire in one place, did he charge with the fire criminal?

The gate of Dali Temple was opened from the inside and outside with a bang, and the yamen servants drove the prisoners out.

Guards! In front of many prisoners, Commander Wang didn't call for escorts, which would reveal Xianzong's identity.

The guards surrounded Xianzong's car with three floors inside and outside, with weapons in their hands, all of them looked like they were facing an enemy.

What's going on here? Xianzong came back to his senses quickly, looked at these drowned people in prison uniforms, and said loudly: Who is in charge of Dali Temple tonight? Come and answer!

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