"Why is there so much smoke? What happened?" A bewildered exclamation suddenly sounded, very familiar.
Murong Rou's body froze, and she turned her head bit by bit to look, only to see Mrs. Song, who was wearing a royal blue five blessings and longevity pattern and a dark blue emerald jade mop on her forehead, surrounded by maids and nuns. Come over in a hurry!
Looking at the blazing fire, the smoke billowing in the gazebo, and the three burning men who kept rolling in the fire, Mrs. Song's eyes widened suddenly, and she shouted in shock: "Heavenly...Xiaobai..."
Murong Rou smiled coldly, Xiaobai, she was so affectionate, the old godmother had known for a long time that Song Tianwen had secretly raised a concubine and had a concubine, but not only did she not tell herself, she even walked so close to Xiao Yezhong behind her back , she and Song Tianwen were completely of the same species, they united and kept themselves in the dark for nine years...
"What are you still doing, go and save people!" Mrs. Song ordered sharply, with a deep sense of anxiety and worry in her eyes.
"Yes, yes, yes..." The maidservant, the mothers woke up like a dream, and rushed to the gazebo...
Song Tianwen knew all the scandalous things she had done, if he walked out of the gazebo alive, it would be her who was unlucky!
Murong Rou's eyes froze, she took a step forward, blocking the way of everyone: "No one is allowed to approach the pavilion..."
"Ma'am!" The maids and nuns paused, looking at Murong Rou in surprise, why is she here
"Murong Rou!" Mrs. Song was also taken aback, a raging fire flashed from the corner of her eyes, a flash of light suddenly flashed in her mind, she said through gritted teeth, "You set the fire?"
"No!" Murong Rou lied without changing his expression.
"Then why are you blocking the way? Get out of the way immediately, Tianwen is about to be burned to death!" Mrs. Song yelled angrily.
Murong Rou didn't take it seriously: "Master Hou is dying, even if he is rescued, he won't live for long, the fire in the gazebo is so hot, maids and nuns will definitely be burned if they rush in, for a dying person, harm It's not worth it for them to burn..."
"Shut up, Tianwen is Marquis Wu'an, the lord of a mansion, maids, and nuns are all his servants, let alone burn him for him, even die for him, it should be, you should get out of here immediately, don't get in the way Road!" Mrs. Song yelled angrily, and glared fiercely at the servant girl, and the nuns said, "Hurry up and save people!"
"Yes!" The servant girl and the mothers nodded, and rushed forward in a hurry, and they were about to pass Murong Rou and rush towards the gazebo!
Murong Rou's eyes turned cold, she suddenly pulled out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, and waved it wildly: "Don't go, I'll kill whoever goes!"
The dagger was extremely sharp, and it was still stained with dried blood. It swung quickly between the maids and nuns, and the faint smell of blood lingered at the tip of the nose, making people shudder!
Mrs. Song was furious: "Murong Rou, you've turned your back..."
"I'm the opposite..." Murong Rou yelled angrily, and the sharp dagger rampaged through the crowd, bringing out Dawson's cold light.
The maids and nuns have lived in the inner house for a long time, and they have never seen such a scene, dodging left and right in a hurry, not knowing what to do, the front of the garden was instantly in chaos.
Mrs. Song's face was gloomy and terrifying. With so many people, even Murong Rou couldn't control them. What a bunch of idiots!
"Crack!" The pillar of the gazebo was broken by the fire, and it was about to fall down. Mrs. Song's eyes froze, she hurried forward, grabbed Murong Rou's wrist tightly, and tried her best to snatch the dagger from her , commanded sharply: "Murong Rou leave it to me, you go save people!"
"Yes, yes, yes..." Maid girl, there was no obstacle in front of the mothers, and wearing a wet quilt, they rushed into the gazebo over the heavy flames, and found Song Tianwen, Jing'er, and Xiao Bai in the billowing smoke. dragging, or dragging people out...
The moment I stepped out of the gazebo, there was only a "boom", and the gazebo collapsed. The heat wave from the rise made people's cheeks so painful that they almost couldn't open their eyes.
Murong Rou looked back, and saw Song Tianwen, Jing'er, and Xiao Bai lying in front of the pavilion, the fire on their bodies had been extinguished, their eyes were tightly closed, their whole body was pitch black, it was unknown whether they were dead or alive!
Song Tianwen was able to come out of the pavilion. His fate was really serious. No matter whether he was dead or alive, she had to give her another knife to ensure that he was completely dead and could never reveal her secrets again!
Murong Rou's eyes turned cold, she kicked Mrs. Song away fiercely in front of her, and rushed towards Song Tianwen with a dagger in her hand.
Mrs. Song was caught off guard, she kicked her back four or five steps, and squatted on the ground with a plop, her bones all over her body were in unbearable pain as if falling apart, her complexion was pale, she pointed at Murong Rou, and ordered weakly: "Quick... stop her..."
"Yes!" The servant girl and the nuns took the order, and surrounded Murong Rou with a hush, hugging legs, grabbing arms, and surrounded Murong Rou.
"Get out, get away..." Murong Rou yelled angrily, struggling desperately, but she couldn't get away from the maids, the nuns were restrained, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a 'slap'...
Mrs. Song let out a long sigh of relief, looking at Song Tianwen, whose life and death were unknown, and the three of them, she hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and call for a doctor!"
"Don't worry, old lady, someone has already gone!" The personal nurse replied softly, knelt down, touched the necks of Song Tianwen, Jing'er, and Xiao Bai, and a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.
Mrs. Song's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition arose in her heart: "How are they?"
"Back to the old lady, Jing'er and the young master have passed away, and the Marquis is still alive..." Mammy's low-pitched answer came to her ears, and the old lady Song only felt a bang, and her mind was dazed. Her grandson was eight years old. My lovely grandson, who died just like that...
Murong Rou, it's all her fault!
Mrs. Song's sharp gaze was like a sharp arrow, and she shot at Murong Rou fiercely: "Drag her down, hit her hard..."
"I'm pregnant, are you sure you want to beat me up?" Murong Rou interrupted her in a cold voice, looking down at her!
"Really?" Mrs. Song was skeptical. After giving birth to Qingyan, she never heard any good news, and now she is pregnant
"Physician Li from the Imperial Hospital personally diagnosed it. If you don't believe me, you can invite another doctor to give me a pulse!" Murong Rou said coldly, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of arrogance!
She is now the only male who is pregnant with 'Song's Parent's House', even if she makes a big mistake, Mrs. Song will always take care of this child and will not do anything to her!
She was sure of this just now, so she killed Song Tianwen without hesitation in front of everyone. Compared with a half-dead son, compared with a lively grandson, the grandson is of course more important, as long as the child is in her stomach Here, Mrs. Song will not ask her to pay for her life.