Quick Time Fancy Counterattack Manual

Chapter 1290 The Widow Queen
With Qin Wansha's words, the magpie was quickly carried down for emergency treatment.

However, when she was discovered, she had been unconscious in the sea of ​​fire for a long time, and she could only breathe out and not take in much air. Even though she was barely saved by the hurried imperial doctor, her whole body was burned beyond recognition. The imperial doctor could not guarantee how long the magpie would live.

Except for the magpie, Mrs. Rong, Nan Xiang, and Xijuan were also quickly carried out, but these three people did not have the good luck of the magpie. After being carried out, they were directly covered by a white cloth. No more anger.

Looking at these three charred corpses, Mr. Rong and his wife felt anxious as if they could not wait to see each other.

"This, what should I do..." As long as Rong Zhang thought that the news of Mrs. Rong's death would be spread, her family's reputation would be even worse.

Feeling anxious, Rongzhang couldn't help turning his eyes to Xiao Qichen - if this person can save her daughter...

This idea just started, Rongzhang immediately dispelled the idea in his heart, not to mention that this nobleman's meeting with his daughter at night is impossible to say, even if he took a hand to protect her, so what, the other people said nothing. Say, what do you think in your heart?

When Rongzhang was spinning around in a hurry, Qin Wansha took her hand instead, and then comforted her in a low voice: "Mother, don't worry, the assassination of villains in our house today has already caused lives. You can't hide it, you need to report it to the government, I will send someone to notify the second and third uncles immediately, as for the funeral of the step-grandmother, I have to trouble my mother to deal with it."

Perhaps it was because Qin Wansha's tone was too calm, Rongzhang, who was originally anxious, actually calmed down by following Qin Wansha's words.

Uncle Rong also stretched out his hand to hold his wife's shoulder, and brought her into his arms. After that, he glanced at Xiao Qichen who was standing silently behind Qin Wansha. Uncle Rong lowered his head again, and said to Rongzhang: " My daughter is right, let her handle this matter, let's arrange... the old lady's funeral so that no one else can take advantage of it."

This is the first time that Rongzhang felt the support from the closest people around him in the most difficult time.

For a long time, the Rongzhang family, who always felt that he was the real spiritual pillar of the family, suddenly blushed with relief, and held the hands of Uncle Rong and Qin Wansha at the same time: "Okay, mother knows, you can deal with it with peace of mind." As for the matter of the assassin, as for the other things, in Uncle Rong's mansion, my mother will definitely help you take care of it properly, and I will never let anyone hold you back!"

Qin Wansha smiled at Rongzhang, and gave Uncle Rong a wink. Uncle Rong immediately stopped Rongzhang's shoulder, and led his wife towards the temporary courtyard.

From the beginning to the end, neither of them asked why Qin Wansha had to let them stay in another courtyard tonight. As for what happened to the assassin and the fire today, they didn't want to ask more. After all, they should believe it. His own daughter's.

On the other side, in Jinchen Baylor's mansion, who also couldn't sleep at night, Rong Huilan had been sitting by the window, staring at the pitch-black night with cold eyes.

Jinchen Baylor's Mansion is still not that close to Rongbo's Mansion, so even if Rong Huilan stood at the gate to watch, she would not be able to see the movements of Uncle Rong's Mansion.

Qiaoer, the girl who has been serving Rong Huilan personally, looked at Rong Huilan's appearance, but her heart was full of bitterness. She understood better than anyone else that her master looked at the position, besides Rong Bo's mansion, there was even Jin Jin. Chen Beile's study room and the new 'aunt' who went out from Rong Huilan's side.

For her master's suffering, Qiao'er is very distressed, but there is so little she can do for her.

Taking a thick cloak, Qiaoer gently covered Rong Huilan's shoulders, and whispered: "Fu Jin, it's windy at night, even if you don't go to bed to rest, at least you should wear more, otherwise If Feng Han is sad, wouldn’t it make Lord Beile feel distressed?”

Rong Huilan's hand that was touching the cloak froze, and at the same time a sneer sneered on the corner of her lips: "Distressed? Heh, how can he still remember me at this moment."

Listening to Rong Huilan's words, Qiaoer felt even more resentful towards her former sisters, but she also understood that there were some things that women could not do.

Just when Qiao'er wanted to comfort Rong Huilan with a few words, Rong Huilan immediately turned the conversation away, as if she didn't want to show her fragile side at all: "Is there any news from the mountain?"

Qiaoer paused, then slowly shook her head: "Not yet, but looking at the time, they have already succeeded."

A gust of cool wind blew in from the window, Rong Huilan couldn't help trembling slightly, stretched out her hand to tighten the cloak, and then said: "It's best..."

After that, because Rong Huilan's voice was too low, Qiao'er didn't hear it.

Just when she was about to persuade Rong Huilan to sit back and rest by the bed first, there were two soft knocks on the door of their room.

The two pairs of eyes of Qiao'er and Rong Huilan immediately looked towards the door, and Rong Huilan's eyes released a scorching light at this moment.

Without Rong Huilan's explanation, Qiao'er quickly walked towards the door, then opened the door a crack and saw that the person outside was a concierge of Jinchen Baylor Mansion.

Rong Huilan was still sitting by the bed. From her position, she could only see Qiaoer whispering something to the people outside. Afterwards, Qiaoer turned around with a smile finally on her face.

This time, without Qiao'er saying much, Rong Huilan also guessed something from it.

Sure enough, the next moment, when Qiaoer came back to Rong Huilan, she said to Rong Huilan with full of joy: "Fu Jin, someone from outside came to tell that people from Uncle Rong's mansion were riding in the direction of the government in the middle of the night. I heard from the spies who went over there specially, it seems that the Uncle Rong’s mansion has run out of water!"

"Let's get out of the water?!" Rong Huilan's eyes flashed, but the smile on her lips deepened, and her eyes were crazy: "This group of bandit leaders really love me more and more in their work. "

Qiao Er, who only wanted to let Rong Huilan go to bed earlier, did not find out what was wrong with Rong Huilan, and immediately began to persuade Rong Huilan to go to bed and rest. After all, tomorrow, maybe they will receive a message from Uncle Rong's mansion News of mourning.

Rong Huilan did not resist this time and let Qiaoer wait for her to rest.

However, within the same mansion, in another courtyard, Jinchen Baylor, who was dressed in single clothes, listened to the report of the people below, but couldn't laugh at all.

"Master, Yingyi and the others suddenly disappeared!"

(End of this chapter)