Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

The wind and fire were so strong that in an instant, fire broke out around the window frame, and the Korean paper was burned to ashes and fell into a sea of ​​​​fire.

The room was filled with thick smoke and the temperature rose sharply.

Shen Zhilan was so burned by the fire that she followed Jiang Yuzhu's instructions and covered her mouth and nose with a wet handkerchief. The thick smoke made her unable to open her eyes.

She opened her mouth, but found that her lips were trembling, and she was unable to say a complete sentence.

Shen Zhilan secretly hated herself for being incompetent. Thinking of the reassurance, she calmed down a little, gave herself a slap to wake up, and said clearly: "Cousin, the table under the window is already on fire. My husband and I are half a meter away from the table!"

"My husband is in a coma and can't move!"

Shen Zhilan was worried that Jiang Yuzhu wouldn't hear, so she shouted at the top of her lungs.

She exerted too much force, and her chest vibrated and hurt. Mo Qianyu closed his eyebrows and showed no reaction to such a loud movement.

Jiang Yuzhu went to the main room. After estimating the distance, she raised her voice and said, "Cousin, please retreat to the bed first, away from the window and door!"

There is a water cellar in the General's Mansion, but there is not much water in it.

The fire came out of nowhere, and tung oil was sprinkled on it, making it even more difficult to put out the fire.

In this case, saving the residence is secondary and saving people is more important.

"You and General Mo are lying on the ground, don't stand up!"

After a fire breaks out, high-temperature soot will float in the air, with relatively little on the ground.

It takes time to break in through doors and windows. Jiang Yuzhu was worried that the couple would be choked by smoke and dust, so she gave special instructions.

Shen Zhilan's consciousness was chaotic. She wanted to respond but only felt her eyes darken, and then she didn't know anything anymore.

Before she fell into coma, she held Mo Qianyu's hand tightly, feeling peaceful and content in her heart.

After being reborn, Shen Zhilan understood that she could not place her life on others, but after she realized this, she found that she still could not be strong.

Shen Zhilan trusted Jiang Yuzhu more than herself.

"cousin?"

Jiang Yuzhu was even more anxious when she couldn't get a response.

When Huang Dali and Huang Xiaomei brought the water tank, Jiang Yuzhu calmed down and said happily: "Dali, little sister, you are really good!"

While the others filled basins and buckets with water, the brother and sister used the water jars directly.

After the two tanks of water were poured down, the windows were blackened and the fire reduced in intensity.

"boom!"

There was another sound, and the pillars in the room collapsed, and the area next to the door collapsed.

Just when Jiang Yuzhu was about to speak, Huang Dali was already carrying a water tank on his back and jumped into the window nimbly.

Huang Xiaomei immediately stood by the window, squatting with her legs in a good posture.

In just a brief moment, Mo Qianyu flew out of the window first. Mo Qianyu was spinning in the air, and Huang Xiaomei caught it steadily without any effort.

"My cousin is pregnant and can't bear the trouble!"

Jiang Yuzhu's eyelids twitched, and she had to admit that this was the fastest way to get out.

"Madam, no, there's a fire again!"

The strong wind blew the flames in the direction of the window frame.

When these logs catch fire, the remaining sparks inside are ignited, and the fire will return to its former state.

Shen Zhilan didn't come out, and Huang Dali was still in the room.

Jiang Yuzhu rubbed the center of her brows, feeling anxious.

Huang Xiaomei put down Mo Qianyu, walked to the front door and said, "Madam, don't worry, both the slave and the elder brother have experience."

In the past, the village chief's family had trouble, and it was the brother and sister who worked together to save people.

As if to confirm Huang Xiaomei's words, something soon moved at the door, and a large vat rolled out of the room.

Next, Huang Dali poked his head out of the large tank, and there was Shen Zhilan, who was unconscious.

The fire woke up the people living nearby, who came to help with their carts filled with water.

There is strength in numbers, and within half an hour, everyone in the general's residence was rescued and temporarily settled in Jiang Yuzhu's residence.

Although the people were rescued, the fire could not be contained and burned for several hours.

By the time the city defense army united with the people to put out the fire, the Protector General's Mansion was in ruins, and even the neighboring mansions were implicated.

Hongxiu turned back and held someone in her hand. Unfortunately, it was not a living person, but a corpse.

"Madam, this slave is not doing things right."

Hongxiu chased after him, and when he caught up with him, the black figure suddenly stopped.

The black shadow narrowed his eyes and said to Hongxiu: "Do you want to ask the person behind the scenes?"

"If you tell me honestly, maybe your life can be spared."

Hong Xiu confronts the black shadow, and it can be seen that the black shadow is by no means her opponent.

Hong Xiu was about to arrest someone when Heiying smiled disdainfully and said, "I'm one missed move in Chess. If I fall into Xie Zhao's hands, I'm sure my life will be worse than death. Do you think I'm a fool if I'm noticed?"

"As for the master behind it, you really want to know, right? What do you think?"

Teasing Hongxiu in a relaxed tone, the black figure suddenly widened his eyes, black blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and then fell straight to the ground.

Hongxiu said in annoyance: "Madam, he committed suicide by taking poison!"

"Slave, you shouldn't talk nonsense, you should just capture the person!"

As long as the person is handed over to the master, the master will definitely have a way to pry open his mouth.

It's a good thing now. The clues are broken and all the work has been in vain.

After Hongxiu finished speaking, she lowered her head in shame, saying it was all her fault.

Jiang Yuzhu glanced at the body, put on gloves to check, and then said gently: "Hongxiu, you are not to blame for this."

There was a poison sac hidden in the black shadow's mouth, and it was obvious that he had already prepared an escape route.

Even if the person is in Xie Zhao's hands, Heiying will be killed as long as he seizes the opportunity.

"Yan Lin is awake. Let's go back to the house and check the situation."

Jiang Yuzhu kicked the black shadow. If he hadn't been discovered in time, everyone in the General's Mansion would have perished in the sea of ​​fire.

Is there such a plot in the original book?

Jiang Yuzhu couldn't remember it, because after she passed through the book, many plots changed naturally.

At the house, Yan Lin was taking Mo Qianyu's pulse, his brows furrowed.

Knowing that he was almost burned to death by a fire, Yan Lin was shocked at first, and then felt scared.

He had no memory of how he got drunk and how he was rescued from the fire.

Jiang Yuzhu's lips were chapped. She wetted her handkerchief with water and asked, "Mr. Yan, how is General Mo?"

After rescuing people, Jiang Yuzhu had done a quick inspection and found that Mo Qianyu had not inhaled much soot.

I've been in a coma, maybe it's related to eating and drinking.

Yan Lin was in a daze for a moment and replied: "Last night at the banquet, Major General Mo toasted everyone and drank a full jar."

All the servants in the house, including the guards, except for the pregnant Shen Zhilan, each drank at least one bowl of sorghum roast.

Yan Lin suspected that there was something wrong with the drink and that someone had drugged him in advance.

The medicine powder mixed with wine had too much stamina, so the fire started before dawn, and everyone in the house was asleep.

Thinking of this, Yan Lin's spine went cold and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He just had a New Year's Eve dinner and almost died!

"General Mo's pulse is stable and he will wake up in about two hours."

Yan Lin had already checked the pulses of all the sober servants, and he hesitated to speak, "It's just..."

"It's just nothing, tell me quickly!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Lin's expression wandering. Jiang Yuzhu put down the tea cup and her expression became solemn again.