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Then, Qingning suddenly saw him again. Looking at the house that was still burning with flames, her thin lips curled up and she casually picked up a rock from the ground and threw it into the house.

Qingning was shocked by his sudden action.

When the people from the Princess Mansion arrived, the head maid, seeing him standing in front of the fire, immediately ordered the people four or five steps away to calm down.

After a long while, the maid finally lowered her head and said, "You …" It's great that you're fine! "

"Excuse me, what happened here just now that caused …"

The more she asked, the lower her voice became. If Prince Rong had nothing to do, then they would just order a house for fun.

Qin Huo turned around from facing the firelight, looking extremely handsome.

Without a single word, the group of people tried to kneel.

These people in the Princess Mansion were people who were used to seeing big shots in the rich and powerful circles, but at this moment, they did not dare to be the least bit presumptuous in front of him.

"Brother Qin, are you alright?"

Feng Changhua rushed over, but stopped two steps away from him.

Ye Zichen let out a huge sigh of relief. The 3000 strands of hair had been scattered, and his shirt had already been draped over his shoulders.

In the past, the demeanor of the Grand Princess s, the anger that Qin Huo had not yet reached during the Prince Consort Competition, were all tossed out into the sky the moment he saw the light of the fire ignite.

Qin Huo was looking at a banyan tree which had fallen slowly and silently. His black hair and profound clothes were not even stained with a speck of dust, how could anything happen to him?

Confirm that he is safe and sound.

Grand Princess's eyes landed on all of the servants, instantly turning sharp.

"How can you be so stupid as to take fifty sticks of water for yourself!"

Everyone answered with a pale face, "Your subordinate was willing to accept punishment for negligence. However, there must be a problem with the woman in the room's whereabouts!"

This Grand Princess had always kept his word, even during these few days when he was in front of this exceptional young master, occasionally revealing his little girl's charming demeanor, no one doubted the strength of his actions.

Feng Changhua muttered to himself for a moment, and was about to speak.

Qin Huo then said indifferently: "That was the Meteor Shower!"

The sound of cold breathing came out. Even Qingning, who had been hanging under the tree and supporting himself for a long time, was stunned by his ability to spout lies.

With one careless step, he fell down. That person's black sleeves gently fluttered as he placed his hands behind his back.

Qingning only felt as if there was an invisible force in the air that gently supported her. When she landed on the ground, only dust was thrown, but it did not hurt much.

She looked up, but no one was moving. It was likely that their senses had been dulled.

"Princess, this woman must be harboring evil intentions!"

The female attendant reminded her softly.

Feng Changhua looked at the almost ruined house, where the fire was still blazing.

Her gaze landed on her face, which was covered in blood. She suddenly extended her hand to indicate that there was no need to speak any further.

Let alone the fact that she didn't doubt what Qin Huo had said at all.

If it weren't for the fact that the meteorite had arrived, how could ordinary water travel have destroyed the house in such a short period of time?

There were only three people here. Qin Huo was present, Zhang He had gone out to gather medicinal herbs, and this woman who was heavily injured had no reason to reveal her location.

He walked towards Qingning with his chin slightly raised, "This princess needs you to do one thing!"

For a few days, the Grand Princess Palace looked like they were in a gloomy and gloomy mood, but the great occasion of recruiting a husband for her, was not affected in the slightest.

Those who sent over all sorts of wondrous medicines and wondrous formulas to offer their condolences should be received by the maidservants in the mansion.

With a few words, he dismissed them all. Everything was sent to the room that Zhang He had temporarily taken care of as a pharmacy.

At this time, the people inside the Princess Mansion also no longer restricted Qingning's range of movement.

There were even rumors that she was willing to stay outside for longer periods of time in order to ruin the princess' appearance.

"Logically speaking, it's about time for your face to recover. How long are you planning to stay here?"

Zhang He grinded the medicinal ingredients into powder at the side and could not help but ask the scarred woman.

Although the effects of the Beauty Pain on her face were much more severe, after going through so many days of detoxification, she shouldn't be like this.

Qingning did not say anything, her face was almost recovered, but there was someone who did not wish for her to recover so quickly.

Feng Changhua wanted to use her to filter out the suitors. At that time, he would naturally have to let her maintain her current appearance for a little longer.

Moreover, the "Thousand Sails Exhaustion" that she wanted was very likely to be in the Xiheng Imperial Palace.

Qingning could also use this opportunity to enter the palace to investigate.

Since both sides had their own plans, it didn't count as them taking advantage of the other.

From the pile of ingredients, he took out a neutralizing medicine and casually placed it on top of Zhang He's prescription.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to look through the mountains of medicinal herbs for something useful to him.

Zhang He was startled, and could not help but ask: "Who exactly are you?"

This is the recipe that Godly Doctor Ye left for him before he left. He only said that unless absolutely necessary, he should never give this to Prince Rong.

After studying it for a few days, he knew that the side effects of the medicine were immense.

At the moment, the Prince Rong looked like she was in a good situation, so naturally, it would be safer if she could reduce it a bit.

If the woman before him wasn't extremely knowledgeable about Prince Rong's Thousand Cold Poison, she wouldn't have placed a single pill down so easily.

Qingning was taking out a medicinal pellet from the pile of gifts he had received, and looked up at him.

The young girl stood by the window. Her black clothes fluttered gently, and her cloud patterns moved slightly with the wind.

It was as if the clouds in the sky were unfathomable. He couldn't even hold it with his hand.

The white muslin half covered her mottled face, and a faint red scar extended from her forehead to the corner of her eye. However, it didn't make one feel the least bit of disgust.

In fact, it was so gorgeous that it caused people to be unable to shift their gaze away, especially those pair of phoenix eyes.

The unknown tone softened a bit, "Girl, did you and him get to know each other in the past? What exactly is your relationship? "

He was obviously testing the waters when he asked this question.

Her eyes became slightly misty for a moment, and no one knew what was wrong with it that allowed the usually obedient Zhang He to ask such a question.

"I do."

Qingning had not opened his mouth for a long time, he had half suppressed the voice that came out of his throat, it was dark and hoarse, completely different from before.

In fact, from the past few days of interaction, even she had to admit that Zhang He, as the descendant of a poison family, did indeed have a talent that ordinary people could not even compare to.

Fu Liu was initially so sure that she wouldn't be able to speak in the future.

After several days of treatment, it was only a matter of time before he could speak again.

With just two short words, there were far too many things that could be covered. Zhang He's delicate and pretty face had a somewhat conflicted expression, and she was about to open her mouth to say something.

A maid pushed open the door and entered. The bright sunlight flooded the entire pharmacy in an instant.

Qin Huo then stepped through the door and entered the room.

Walking against the light, he looked at the place she was standing, his thin lips curving slightly.

Qingning subconsciously lowered her head, focusing her attention on the medicinal herbs, her black hair slowly fell a few strands, as though she did not realize it.

As if he was extremely busy, he sorted them out and didn't have any intention of looking at him again.

As the third person in the room, Zhang He suddenly coughed twice and said, "The things here are a mess.

The two of them were both dressed in the same color and stripes. Their temperament was extremely similar, so it was easy for others to misunderstand them.

However, Zhang He felt that this misunderstanding of his had truly let down the Pavilion Master who had lost his trace.

"I didn't know you had such a hobby?"

Qin Huo slightly crouched down, as he stretched out his hand to press onto the medicine box which she had arranged so neatly that it nearly covered her entire person.

At this moment, Qingning almost wanted to go berserk.

Who the hell would like to do this kind of manual labor?

If you didn't appear and disappear like a ghost, would I have to dress myself to be busy?

The color in her eyes changed a few times, but she still suppressed it. She put down the work she was doing and straightened herself among the medicinal plants.

The words that had been brewing in his heart had only just reached his throat.

He heard someone running towards him with light footsteps outside the door.

After a while, Feng Changhua appeared in their line of sight, holding onto Qin Huo's right wrist with one hand.

There was joy on his face: "Big Brother Qin, what are you doing here? I'll take you somewhere! "