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Fu Rong remembered it.

What prompted her to make up her mind to divorce Xu Yan back then was a letter from her brother.

It was a letter to announce the good news. Not long after his 20-year-old brother was transferred from the military guards to the Jinwu Guard, he immediately made another great contribution and was directly promoted to the commander of the fourth-rank Jinwu Guard. He became a celebrity around Emperor Jiahe, who often accompanied him. It happened that year that it was the three-year merit assessment of the imperial officials. Emperor Jiahe praised his father's talent in front of his brother. The brother guessed the holy intentions and wrote a letter to return home, telling his father that he would most likely be transferred to the capital next year.

And the great contribution of my brother was to save the second princess’ life on the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

The family was smooth sailing in this life, and it was a matter that had been so long. Fu Rong forgot it for a while. Moreover, his brother usually likes to brag about his skills in front of her. He would not say much about what he really did. In the letters of the family, his brother only briefly mentioned the second princess about the fire in the palace. If he spent more writing to describe how brave he had rescued the second princess from many dangers, Fu Rong might not have forgotten it so cleanly.

In this life, my brother entered Jinwu Guard early in the morning. So tonight, can the person who replaced my brother's original position save the second princess in time? If not...

Thinking of the cute dimples on the corner of the second princess's mouth when she smiled shyly, Fu Rong felt as uncomfortable as if he was strangled with a rope.

"What's wrong with thick?" Xu Jin first poured a bowl of herbal tea, poured it back eight minutes, and was about to bring it to Fu Rong, but when he turned around, he saw her sitting on the bed with a pale face, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare. He was shocked, and Xu Jin quickly put down the tea bowl and rushed to the bed, holding Fu Rong's shoulder, "What's wrong?"

How should Fu Rong tell him?

Say the second princess's residence has caught fire?

Then why would she know?

Not to mention, what should I do if something happened to the second princess? Maybe the second princess has not yet left the water yet. She told Xu Jin that Xu Jin would go to the palace to take precautions immediately and could save the second princess' life.

"Prince, I, I..."

She grabbed Xu Jin's hand, looked up at him, and suddenly couldn't say anything.

So many things have changed in this life. If things change tonight also change, she risked being discovered by Xu Jin to persuade Xu Jin to enter the palace. Xu Jin hurried over and the second princess was safe and sound. What would Xu Jin think? She lied about military affairs. Next time Xu Jin was in danger, she wanted to remind her if Xu Jin sneered?

But don't say...

In my mind, there are risks in my fight, whether to say or not, when Fu Rong made a decision to put the safety of the second princess first, Xu Ling's anxious voice suddenly came from outside: "Prince and Princess, water is gone in the palace!"

Xu Jin's face changed drastically.

How familiar is this situation?

On this night of his previous life, he was also woken up from his sleep. After entering the palace, he found that it was the second princess's Fengyang Pavilion, which was the second princess. Fortunately, the second princess was fine. In this life, perhaps it was because he had been in danger and he didn't take it seriously, or maybe it was because the second princess had never said a few words to him. He didn't value her, or maybe it was because he thought about everything in his heart at the palace banquet that his son thought about his wife after he came back, so he completely forgot about this matter.

Fu Rong, has she remembered it too?

Without even thinking about how Fu Rong knew about this in his previous life, Xu Jin pinched Fu Rong's shoulder heavily: "You can wait at home and I will enter the palace now. Don't be afraid of it. The palace guards are strict. No matter where you go, there will be no accident."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

~

In the bedroom of Emperor Jiahe, the nearly fifty-year-old Emperor Jiahe was with the second spring breeze of Guiren Guan Ying.

Guan Ying was just a farm girl from Yangzhou. She was accepted as her adopted daughter by the local magistrate because of her beauty. The talent show was mainly based on her face. The people who picked him below did not seriously verify her identity and sent her directly to the capital.

From the day he became a showgirl, Guan Ying felt like she was dreaming.

I ate white rice and wore satin skirts. I saw all the women in the official family who were well-behaved.

When I was favored by Emperor Jiahe, I even dreamed.

Because Emperor Jiahe did not call her noble person or her nickname Aying, but kept calling her "Tingting".

The same is true at this time.

In fact, Guan Ying felt a little uncomfortable. The man who was old enough to be her grandfather looked much younger than his grandfather. His movements were so powerful that he seemed to be exhausted. Guan Ying had never been a man next to her. She didn't know what to do about this. She just remembered that Jiahedi didn't seem to have persisted for so long on the first night, and she was inexplicably scared.

She felt really uncomfortable, and she couldn't help crying.

Emperor Jiahe paused and looked at the little girl with pale face and tears under her, as if she had suddenly returned to decades ago. At that time, his court was the same, delicate and pitiful, and cried and begged him to be slow.

This is also his court. I know that he has never really forgotten her, so she has come to accompany him again in reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jiahe became more and more difficult to control himself, "Tingting will not cry soon..."

He lowered his head to block the little girl's red lips and slapped him again.

Just after, Emperor Jiahe was immersed in the ultimate pleasure and closed his eyes and gasped, the eunuch Wanquan rushed over: "Your Majesty, the second princess's Fengyang Pavilion is gone!"

Blessings and wisdom?

Emperor Jiahe sat up suddenly!

He has so many sons, and his daughter only survived this one, and he raised such a big pearl in his hand...

"Go and order someone to put out the fire. I can't save Fuhui. I want all the guards on duty tonight to be buried with you!"

~

Outside Fengyang Pavilion, Fu Chen led his men to arrive hurriedly, and saw that the fire inside had spread.

There was a sudden movement from the guards of other guards in the distance. Fu Chen ordered his two confidants to arrange the guards to go to get water and put out the fire first. He quickly rushed to the group of palace maids and yelled loudly: "Where is Your Highness!"

The man's powerful voice seemed to overwhelm the raging sound of flames and spread from afar.

The eldest nanny next to the second princess was already crazy. When she heard the sound, she saw that it was a guard and rushed over as if she saw a savior: "This master, the princess is gone. When I heard the fire, I went inside and called the princess, but the princess was not inside at all. I found all the places but couldn't find the princess..."

"I have also found the first one to catch fire?" Fu Chen stared at the house in front that was almost connected to a sea of ​​fire.

The eldest nanny nodded crying and said, "I have sent someone to find him, but I haven't seen the princess..."

A palace maid in blue next to her suddenly knelt down and cried tremblingly: "Madam, I, Lan Yue and I were responsible for finding the attic where the fire first started. Because the fire was too big, we didn't dare to go in..."

Because they felt that the princess would not go to the attic in the middle of the night, they simply searched the first floor with luck and came out. Until this time, the palace servants searched all the places in Fengyang Pavilion but did not find the princess. They realized that the princess might be in that attic, but that it was the first place to catch fire. Now the entire attic was almost swallowed up by the flames.

The eldest nanny gritted her teeth in hatred, turned around and led the people over there, but someone was faster than them.

Fu Chenfeng ran to a guard like alike, snatched the bucket from his hand and raised it over the top, poured it all over it on his body, and rushed towards the second-floor loft at a faster speed.

I had found several rooms on the first floor, but there was no one, and the smoke was filled with fire. Fu Chen looked at the stairs that were almost completely up, covered his mouth and nose with his wet sleeves, and rushed upwards. The solid boxwood staircase boards turned into the best firewood at this time, making a crackling sound when burning. Seeing that there were a few more steps to climb up, Fu Chen suddenly had a blank space.

As he fell, Fu Chen climbed onto the top floor tightly, and while the entire stairs fell down, his legs stretched out onto the floor, and jumped up. He looked down and saw that his body was wet, and he didn't have any flames yet. Fu Chen continued to cover his mouth and nose, scanned the room on the second floor, and finally rushed towards the room that was suitable for the moon-looking view.

The fire was as lightning as lightning. Fu Chen leaned over to search and found a figure under the cabinet on the west side.

Fu Chen's face changed drastically.

The second princess fell in a pool of water, with the basin pressed upside down, and there were broken porcelain pieces around the top of her head. Fu Chen glanced at the cabinet next to her and guessed that the second princess must have found a fire and wanted to put out the fire. She accidentally bumped into the cabinet in anxiety and was knocked unconscious by the porcelain falling from it.

Fortunately, the basin of water was poured on her, otherwise the second princess would have caught fire with the fire here.

Holding the fainted girl, Fu Chen turned around quickly.

But there were beams above my head and they were smashed down one after another, blocking the way.

Breathing became difficult, and Fu Chen immediately determined that even if he could leave the room, he would probably not be able to support walking out of this second-story loft.

The situation was imminent, and Fu Chen hugged the second princess and rushed to the window, kicking it, and the window that had been burned into firewood by the sea of ​​fire suddenly fell to the ground. Fu Chen took two steps forward and saw that there was an invisible flower bed below. He protected the second princess' head, avoiding the position where the window fell, and jumped out without hesitation.

He fell on his back, and his back was poked into his flesh and blood. It hurt so much that it was difficult for him to get up for a moment.

The second princess opened her eyes under the shock and saw Fu Chen grinning under the flames.

"Brother Fu?" she murmured.

Fu Chen opened his eyes with difficulty. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a burning fire on his head smashing down. In desperation, he didn't know where to get the strength, so he hugged the second princess and rolled out to one side, and took the opportunity to pick up the people and rushed to the open space in front.

The guards were all busy putting out the fire in front, but there was silence here.

"Does the princess feel uncomfortable?"

After confirming that he was safe, Fu Chen put down the little girl in his arms and asked with a straight back.

He wanted to bend down and breathe, but his back hurt so much that he could only stand up straight.

The man is tall, with his side face illuminated by fire, while hiding in the darkness, but there is also moonlight in the darkness...

The second princess looked up at the man who rescued her from the sea of ​​fire. She got so close for the first time. She unexpectedly discovered that Fu Chen was even more beautiful than the one who glanced far away that day, like a god descending to earth.

She stared at him blankly, not hearing what he said.

"Second Princess?" Fu Chen thought the little girl was frightened and reached out to shake her.

The second princess came back to her senses.

For some reason, her heart beat very fast and her face became hot. She was afraid that the man would see it, so she lowered her head shyly.
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