Hearing that there was a fire in Taiyuan palace for no reason, Sima Jingxuan immediately said, "if there is a fire, go and put out the fire. What''s the use of running here to tell me!"

The palace man crawled on the ground: "yes, I''ll go now."

Just as the man got up and was about to leave, Sima Jingxuan suddenly stopped him: "wait, you just said that Jinse garden was on fire?"

The palace man nodded and said, "yes, among the three places, only Jinse garden has the largest fire."

As soon as Sima Jingxuan heard it, he started to walk out, and all the officials got up. They didn''t understand what had happened to their emperor.

"No, will the ceremony continue?"

"Emperor, where is he going?"

……

The ninth day of junior high school and Ji Qingxue looked at each other, and they both felt puzzled.

But Sima Jing hung away just in time, and she didn''t have to pay homage.

Ji Qingxue quickly walks to Nangong Yan''s side, but is blocked by Yan Luo''s seven murders.

"Girl, please go back!"

Ji Qingxue looked at them, "you said go back. I don''t have too much face!"

As soon as the sky silk came out, seven murders immediately dodged.

That day, silk twisted a table. Ji Qingxue pulled hard, and the table hit the people next to him.

The man drew his knife quickly and cut the table in half.

"Go away if you don''t want to die!" Ji Qingxue shouted coldly.

Because Sima Jing hung, the seven murders were only defending but not attacking, but they could only be beaten passively.

"Girl, please stop, I don''t want to hurt you!"

Ji Qingxue sneered: "it''s time to talk nonsense. Don''t you know that villains die of talking too much?"

So the two sides took advantage of the chaos to fight. As soon as the officials nearby saw that the situation seemed to be wrong, they immediately called the bodyguard.

Youdao is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. He is afraid that Ji Qingxue will have an accident. As soon as he is anxious on the ninth day of the ninth day, he calls out many Gu insects.

The insect bit the people present and howled. The ninth day couldn''t help rolling his eyes at them: "what''s your name? Being bitten by this insect won''t be fatal!"

Ji Qingxue is trapped by the seven murders. They have been trained together for many years. They know what the other party is going to do with one look. They have a very tacit understanding.

At this time, Nangong Yan suddenly hugged Ji Qingxue''s waist, raised his Qi and flew out of the hall.

The seven murderers looked at each other and couldn''t figure out the current situation.

"What''s the matter? Didn''t he take soft tendon powder? How can he use martial arts?"

"How do I know? Hurry up! If they escape, the hall Lord will have to peel off our skin!"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, I stared at the direction they left. My fingers were tightly twisted together. You must not be caught.

……

When Sima Jingxuan arrived at Jinse garden, the smoke was billowing and the fire was very big.

Sima Jing grabbed the palace man next to him and roared, "what are you still doing here? Put out the fire quickly!"

"Yes, slaves, go and put out the fire now!"

Sima Jingxuan looked nervously at the Jinse garden. He must put out the fire as soon as possible, or the things left inside will be burned.

Although the palace people tried to put out the fire, but the fire was too big to put out for a while.

Sima Jing hung in a hurry. Finally, he grabbed a palace man''s wet quilt and threw it on his body, so he rushed in.

"Emperor, don''t go in!"

Everyone here was stunned. The fire was merciless. The emperor went in. What does this mean?

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he came and looked around. He didn''t see anyone: "where''s Sima''s mirror hanging?"

The Chamberlain turned pale and murmured, "Oh, what can I do? What can I do!"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he pulled him: "what should I do? What happened?"

"Girl, I don''t know. The Emperor just went in. If there''s something wrong with the emperor, we''ll all lose our heads!"

The Chamberlain commanded the palace men to put out the fire, and hurriedly followed the ants on the hot pot: "you''re sharp, but the emperor is inside. Do you want to live or not!"

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he stared, pointed to the Jinse garden surrounded by the raging fire and stammered, "you, do you mean that Sima Jing hung in here?"

The Chamberlain was sweating anxiously: "isn''t it! I''m so anxious!"

"Oh, I''ll go!" the ninth day frowned and said, "what kind of stimulation does he get? He can''t think about it!"

At this time, a man suddenly broke through the roof, and then flew and landed firmly on the ground.

The Chamberlain looked intently and shouted excitedly, "emperor! It''s the emperor!"

He hurried up and asked, "emperor, are you all right? You''re worried about slaves!"

Sima Jingxuan is now disheartened. Where is he half handsome.

"I... cough... I''m fine."

Because he inhaled too much smoke and dust, Sima Jingxuan kept coughing.

The Chamberlain reached out his hand to hold him, and said tremblingly, "the emperor''s servant will help you to have a rest."

When passing by the ninth day, the ninth day suddenly grabbed Sima Jing''s arm and said to the internal attendant, "let me help him to have a rest. You put out the fire here."

Sima Jing glanced at her and did not speak, which was acquiescence in her behavior.

On the ninth day of junior high school, he helped him out slowly. Sima Jing hung and asked, "how can you suddenly be so kind and help me?"

The ninth day is in a good mood at the moment: "because I want to see how you look when you are embarrassed."

"Hehe, I know you don''t have that kind heart. You want to see my joke."

"Yes," admitted the ninth day, "but I don''t understand one thing about Sima Jingxuan. Didn''t you say you don''t care about Mencius period? How could you work so hard for a wedding dress?"

Sima Jing held the woman''s wedding dress embroidered by Mencius in his arms.

Instead of giving it to Ji Qingxue, he left it in Jinse garden.

Only he himself knows what he intends to do.

Sima Jing was speechless about the problem of the ninth day of junior high school.

He didn''t think so much when he rushed into the fire just now. He only knew that this was the last thing left to him by Mencius and must not be burned.

When he reacted, he was already in the fire.

It''s rare to see him eat flat and don''t answer back. On the ninth day of the ninth day, he felt more happy: "Sima Jing hung just now, but dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at him. In full view of the public, you can''t shirk any more."

He just likes Mencius period, but he still refuses to admit it. Hum, it''s not exposed now.

Sima Jing glanced at her coldly: "can you shut up!"

I''ve been chirping in my ears. It''s like a sparrow. It''s really annoying.