Wasn't She a Demon?
The instant the torch hit the ground, flames erupted, turning into a raging blaze.
After doing all this, he leisurely leaned against a tree and drank wine.
In the darkness, the fire at Xin Palace burned larger and larger, and the previously silent Xin Palace became noisy.
"Fire! Put out the fire!"
After a short while, Zhao Qingshan leaped into Xin Palace. With a raised hand toward the pond Not far away, countless streams of water shot into the sky and easily extinguished the flames.
Everyone looked at Zhao Qingshan and hurriedly bowed. "Thank You, my lord, for your assistance."
"It's nothing. This Old Man had just reminded one of the eunuchs in your palace that the weather was dry and to beware of fire. Who would've thought a fire would really break out and disturb Princess Consort Xin's sweet dreams?"
Now, whether Princess Consort Xin had been asleep or not, she was bound to be awake.
After saying that, he looked ahead and called out loudly, "Princess Consort Xin, were you not frightened?"
A woman emerged from the bedroom, supported by a Maid. She gave Zhao Qingshan a slight curtsy. "Thanks to my lord's blessings, I am unharmed."
Zhao Qingshan narrowed his eyes as he Stared At Princess Consort Xin, seemingly trying to see through her. Yet the Princess Consort Xin before him truly appeared to be nothing more than an ordinary person.
Zhao Qingshan said, "Mm. Since Princess Consort Xin is awake, This Old Man happens to have something to discuss with you. Please accompany me to the magistrate's office."
"My lord." The Maid beside Princess Consort Xin Said Softly, "It is already late, and Princess Consort Xin has also suffered a fright. Please come again tomorrow."
Zhao Qingshan Smiled. "Didn't Princess Consort Xin