The mistress is reborn, no one who bullies me can escape

It was clearly a secret meeting, but he still spoke so righteously, really trying to flatter himself.

It's really disgusting.

"I didn't expect that the Marquis is such a kind-hearted person?" said a guest next to him.

"My Lord has always been a man of high moral character. It is truly commendable that he could make such a great sacrifice to save others!"

"..."

At this moment, all around him were words of praise. Zhao Yuxuan finally felt relieved.

How could Xue Jinhua do as he wished?

"My Lord, did you see anyone inside when you rushed in?" Xue Jinhua looked around, "This is the residence of the Crown Prince's Consort, didn't you see the Crown Prince's Consort?"

Zhao Yuxuan's expression instantly turned very ugly. He glared at Xue Jinhua fiercely, but the latter pretended not to see it.

"Oh, this is true. This is the residence of the Crown Prince's wife. How could he rashly go in? He should know how to avoid suspicion, right?"

The reputation that had just been reversed was shattered into thin air. Zhao Yuxuan's face turned pale and he looked at the person who had just spoken.

"This room was on fire, and it was a matter of life and death. I was just thinking about saving people, so I didn't think so much." Zhao Yuxuan retorted in a bad tone. "Could it be that in your heart, reputation is more important than human life?"

Zhao Yuxuan had already been burned by the fire, and just now he was doused with a bucket of water by Xue Jinhua. His face was now covered with black dust, and he had lost his former elegance and handsomeness. He now looked like a beggar.

However, he did not feel ashamed of his miserable appearance. Instead, he glared at the person in front of him with anger.

The man naturally didn't look at him well, and sneered, "A man needs a face, and a tree needs a skin. Lord, you can't say that! You obviously know that this is the residence of the Crown Prince's Consort, and you are different from the Crown Prince's Consort, but you still insist on rushing in. How can you save her? You are obviously harming her."

Zhao Yuxuan was so angry that he trembled all over when he heard this, but before he could refute, an anxious voice suddenly came: "Crown Princess, Crown Princess, you are here!"

Everyone's attention was drawn to that place. They looked in the direction of the voice and saw Xue Qing'er standing not far away, walking towards them anxiously.

There was no sign of burns on her body, not even a strand of her hair was burnt. Could it be that she was not in the sea of ​​fire just now?

Xue Jinhua frowned, full of doubts. She had clearly seen the two of them go in together, so why was it that only Zhao Yuxuan came out, and Xue Qing'er walked in from outside?

"I think the situation was critical at that time, so the Marquis rushed in to save people without hesitation. But fortunately, the Crown Princess is safe and sound, which is a blessing in disguise!" Zhao Yufei hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

"In any case, the selfless behavior of the Marquis is worthy of praise. After all, he risked his life to save the Crown Prince's Consort. So, logically speaking, the Crown Prince's Consort should indeed thank the Marquis."

Seeing Xue Qing'er coming over, Zhao Yuxuan's eyes became more gentle, as if he had thousands of words to say to her.

The moment the two looked at each other, Xue Qing'er's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment and fear, even a little disbelief.

From Xue Jinhua's perspective, one can clearly see that Xue Qing'er's eyes were filled with affection at this moment, but when she saw Zhao Yuxuan, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Xue Jinhua thought that if there weren't so many people there, she would have screamed in surprise.

How could she bear the fact that her lover, who was as bright as the moon in the past, was now so ugly?

Xue Qing'er simply lowered her head to hide her embarrassment and disgust.

No matter how affectionate Zhao Yuxuan was, she never looked at him again.

Until this moment, Xue Qing'er was probably only concerned about Zhao Yuxuan's appearance. But think about it, there is still a big difference between a white swan and an ugly duckling.

She could accept a white swan looking up at her, but she absolutely could not accept a toad staring at her.

"Since everyone is free, let's go to the front! The ceremony is about to begin, and it would be bad if we miss the auspicious time." In order to avoid complications, Zhao Yufei said quickly.

"Yes! Yes! The fire has been put out now. Let's go to the front yard first! Don't delay the important matter." At this time a noble lady also said.

The people around them gradually left, and Xue Jinhua hesitated between the two of them.

Zhao Yuxuan was still looking at Xue Qing'er silently with affection, but Xue Qing'er had already left quickly.

Xue Jinhua lowered her eyes to hide the sarcasm in her eyes, "Zhao Yuxuan, you probably don't know what you look like now, right?"

However, the moment Xue Qing'er left, Xue Jinhua still saw the black dust on the edge of Xue Qing'er's skirt.

It seems that they must all be here, but Zhao Yuxuan sacrificed himself to protect Xue Qing'er and came out to protect her.

As for how to get out, I think there is more than one door to the room here. "My Lord, please change your clothes first!" Xue Jinhua said, "My elder sister just prepared a guest room for me to rest. It's over there."

Zhao Yuxuan looked at himself and saw that he was extremely dirty, as if he had just rolled in a mud puddle. He had always been a germaphobe, so he did not turn his face away from Xue Jinhua this time and left with the servant.

After everyone in the yard had left, Xue Jinhua said with a straight face, "Yinghua, tell me, what on earth is going on?"

"Miss, it's all my fault. I just did as you said and lit a cigarette to attract attention, but... I didn't expect the fire to get out of control and catch fire." What shocked Sakura even more was that the Marquis was actually in the Crown Prince's Consort's room.

"Miss, why didn't you say anything just now? The Marquis was also in the Crown Princess's room?" The Marquis was actually in the same room with the Crown Princess? This... Could it be that they had been secretly in cahoots with each other?

Is Fan'er's child the orphan of the prince or the marquis? Yinghua was completely shocked. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. It was as if a fire was burning in her chest, making it impossible for her to calm down.

At this time Xue Jinhua said, "You said it, doesn't this prove that you set the fire?"

"Miss, it doesn't matter to me. As long as I can help you get rid of this anger, even if Sakura dies, I will not hesitate."

Xue Jinhua shook her head and looked at the maid in front of her, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. "Silly girl, you are my maid. If something happens to you, do you think I can distance myself from it? Just pretend that nothing happened today. Remember?"

Sakura nodded heavily, "Miss, don't worry, I will keep this matter to myself."

"Ahhhh..."

Xue Jinhua and his servant were just about to move forward when they suddenly heard a devastating shout.

"Miss, it seems to be the Marquis' voice."

Xue Jinhua curled her lips, "The Marquis was just injured, it's normal for him to be overly sad. The ceremony in the front yard is about to begin, let's go there first!"

In the front yard, witnessed by the prince and everyone else, it was successfully completed.

Zhao Yuxuan was venting in the room like a mad beast.

No wonder Xue Qing'er avoided his gaze whenever he looked at her, as if he was a disgusting toad.

He looked at himself in the mirror. Not only was he dirty, but he was also half bald and his scalp was burned in several places, as if it had been gnawed by a dog...

He is no longer as handsome as he usually is. He is clearly a toad, a disgusting toad.

What he cared about most in normal days was his own body. Now it had become so horrible, neither human nor ghost. It was even more painful than killing him.