On the first night of worshiping Buddha, the Ministry of Rites did not arrange any relevant sacrifices.
Therefore, after the noble ladies of the aristocratic family had a small gathering, they went back to their private rooms and never came out again.
At night, the lights were turned off in the house.
Mi Xiayao specially asked Song Qiao to put an extra large piece of furniture on the doors and windows.
Her house is remote, and she met the prince today.
Even if everyone at the Golden Buddha Temple gathers together, someone might be able to hear the cry.
But this incident left a deep psychological shadow on her.
Song Qiao didn't even dare to close her eyes.
Seeing that it was getting late at night, the young monks who visited the temple knocked on the gong several times.
Nothing unexpected happened.
Just as Mi Xiayao felt sleepy.
Suddenly, there was a rustling outside the house, which startled her.
She sat up from the bed suddenly, and the movement in the room was also heard by people outside.
The person outside was determined to break into the house without stopping.
The simple door was blocked by Song Qiao with a big table, and people outside would not be able to open it for a while.
"Here comes someone! He's gone into trouble!!"
Mi Xiayao learned her lesson and shouted to attract the attention of people around her.
The people outside heard her struggling and immediately laughed wildly.
"Tonight, I sent people to send all the girls living around to Xiao Guifei's place.
"Even if you break your throat, no one around here can help you!"
When Prince Qin Qiao saw that his subordinates were not doing their job well, he scolded him directly: "If you can't get in, just kick in the door!"
Just when Mi Xiayao was thinking about opening another window and thinking about the golden cicada coming out of its shell.
Suddenly someone poked a hole in the window.
She was so frightened that she took two steps back.
"Your Highness! She is at the window!" Someone outside the window reported the news.
Qin Qiao said leisurely at this moment, "Xia Yao, I told you not to struggle anymore. When did I not get the woman I wanted?"
The door was broken and only a little bit was left.
Seeing that Song Qiao couldn't bear it, she was extremely anxious, and even finally said that she would change places with her and his wife.
In the dark, Prince Qin Qiao couldn't see who they were, so the lady might be able to escape.
But Mi Xiayao is not such a person.
She looked at some silk pieces beside the bed and thought for a while.
Gritting his teeth, he took the candlestick and threw it towards the bed.
The flames quickly rolled up onto the bed, and even the quilt on the bed was devoured by the fire.
At the same moment, the door was completely knocked open.
Prince Qin Qiao was shocked when he saw the fire in the house.
He immediately cursed in a low voice, quickly found Mi Xiayao, and pulled her to the long table aside.
Tonight, she was wary of wretched people like the prince, so she wore something complicated and thick.
If the prince wants to take action, it will take some time to tear it apart even if he uses rough methods.
Mi Xiayao still wanted to repeat the old plan, but the other party had suffered a loss once, so of course it was impossible for him to suffer a second time.
With quick eyesight and hands, he suppressed her legs and forced her to collapse on his waist.
Anyone who has experienced this posture knows what it is.
Qin Qiao even bumped into him maliciously.
She ignored everything and cursed Qin Qiao.
"A scum like you will never be able to give birth to a son in this life!"
Her cruel and stern curses seemed particularly desolate in the night.
Prince Qinqiao Overlord has too much experience in using the bow forcefully.
Who cares what the woman beneath him says at this moment? Anyway, let’s get over it first.
Just when Qin Qiao was about to tear the last piece of clothing, he was completely plunged into a sea of fire.
At that moment, Mi Xiayao thought that she would end up in a disgusting place like Qinqiao before she was cruel to Duan Honglin after she was reborn.
His eyes looked towards the rafters with reluctance, and his heart fell into endless despair.
Suddenly a basin of cold water was poured down on his head and feet.
Then a familiar male voice was heard, speaking to Qin Qiao with a gloomy and irritable mood: "The Prince of Fire is here? So soon?"
Qin Qiao was caught off guard by the splashing. In an instant, his interest was gone. He turned around and was about to scold the blind person.
Then I saw Pei Xingyuan holding a wooden bucket in his hand.
There was a blazing fire behind him, but this man was like a demon coming out of hell, vicious and full of infinite contempt.
Before Qin Qiao could react, he grabbed Qin Qiao's shoulders and threw the man directly to the ground.
There was no burden on Mi Xiayao, and she immediately stood up to cover her embarrassment.
Song Qiao was rescued by the people brought by Pei Xingyuan. She crawled and rolled to Mi Xiayao's side, looking at her master with tears in her eyes.
Even though Mi Xiayao had reached this point, she could still comfort Song Qiao calmly.
Pei Xingyuan mercilessly dragged the disheveled prince out of the fire room.
With the help of Song Qiao, Mi Xiayao was dressed neatly, but her face was full of panic, and people could see the flaws at a glance.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the eldest princess was supporting the queen mother as she slowly walked down the side path.
Just like that, he ran into the disheveled Qin Qiao.
The capable subordinates around Pei Xingyuan walked up to the Queen Mother and the eldest princess, and said on their own: "My lord saw a fire here, so he hurriedly brought people over to put out the fire, but by chance he saw His Highness the Crown Prince."
At this moment, Mrs. Mi, who had just received the news, was being helped over with a pale face.
When he saw the house, his face darkened.
Madam Mi turned her head to look at the Queen Mother and the eldest princess.
"Empress! Your Highness! My grandson is still inside! You must make the decision for me!"
The wailings one after another caused the expressions of the two nobles in the palace to change.
Prince Qin Qiao wanted to say something else, but Pei Xingyuan's subordinate spoke first and said: "When we arrived, we saw the prince, but... I don't understand why His Highness needs to take off his clothes to put out the fire?"
These words, regardless of the overall situation, directly poked at all the weaknesses of Prince Qin Qiao.
The Queen Mother immediately became gloomy. If she didn't understand what was going on, she would have been the Queen Mother for so many years!
Outside the house, Mrs. Mi aggressively demanded an explanation. Pei Xingyuan's subordinates confessed that they wanted to force Qin Qiao to death.
Inside the house, Mi Xiayao fell to the ground in a daze.
At first, Pei Xingyuan stood aside a little at a loss, but he saw Mi Xiayao's thin body trembling faintly.
He doesn't care about any rules anymore.
He leaned down directly, pulled her into his arms, and patted her back regularly with his big hands.
The deep voice was like a deep stone cave, covering her whole body and filling her with a sense of security.
"What the old lady said were all your instructions, right?"
Although she was still frightened by the horror just now, she couldn't help but ask Pei Xingyuan when she heard the noise outside.
The man let out a light tut, then pressed her head with his big palm without hesitation, letting her lean into his arms.