Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

"Zu..." Su Baixi wanted to say something, but the eldest lady grabbed the clothes behind her in time and signaled her not to speak at this moment.

She was thinking in her heart, whether Su Yueming was not burned to death, was she avoided or did she have seen through something?

Su Baixi was very unwilling to accept that what kind of life did Su Yueming have to escape from death again and again.

The slaves were still scooping water from the pool to put out the fire, but the fire did not get smaller at all, and it became more and more prosperous.

"Wait a minute!" While everyone was having their own thoughts, Su Yueming suddenly called for a slave who was hurriedly passing by with water.

"Miss Three?" The slave stopped and bent over to Su Yueming.

"Give me your water." Su Yueming ordered him.

At this time, the faces of the eldest lady and Su Baixi changed quietly. The fists in the eldest lady's sleeves were clenched and her fingers were pinched into the palm of her hand.

Su Baixi whispered, "Mother..."

"San Yatou, what do you want water? You can't put out the fire even if you have such a big fire." The old lady saw that she wanted water and thought she wanted to participate in the fire extinguishing, so she stopped her.

Su Yueming didn't say anything, raised her hand, poured a basin of water in her hand to the ground, and asked Lurong to take a stick and ignite it with fire and take it over.

Su Yueming held the fire stick in his hand and said to everyone, "Everyone will step back a little."

Everyone looked at her in confusion, not knowing what she was going to do, but they obeyed the instructions and took a step back.

"Three Girls, what are you going to do?" The old lady came to her senses in fear just now, and her heart was still beating fast.

"Grandma, you will know right away, just have some peace of mind."

As he said that, after everyone retreated to a safe distance, Su Yueming threw the fire stick in his hand on the stall of water with a bang.

I saw that the fire stick not only did not extinguish because of the water on the ground, but instead, with a squeak, all the water burned, and the fire was flying high and quickly.

Everyone was shocked, what's going on?

When the old lady saw this, she said, "This...how did this water boil?"

Su Yueming took the handkerchief handed by Lurong, wiped his hands, and said, "Grandma, because this is not ordinary water."

"What's wrong with this water?" Su Buqing's face darkened. He suddenly smelled something unusual, exuding a conspiracy, and someone was causing trouble in the mansion.

"Yes, Miss Third, isn't this water the water in our prime minister's pond?" Aunt Eighth's voice was still innocent and romantic. This was the place she liked Su Buqing.

Su Yueming smiled, then asked for a basin of water from the passing slave, brought it to the eighth concubine, and said-

"Eighth Auntie, I see that your hands are dirty, so why not wash them? Such beautiful and young hands must be maintained properly."

Aunt Ba looked down and saw that there was indeed a black stolen item on the back of her hand. It was probably because the fire was too big and the dirty thing was blowing.

"Then thank you, Miss Third, I'm not polite." Aunt Eighth usually cherishes her hands the most and cannot withstand the dirt the most. She immediately put her white and tender fingers into the water and washed them carefully.

Everyone didn't understand what medicine was sold in Su Yueming's gourd, and they watched the eighth aunt wash their hands without blinking.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the eighth aunt screamed, raised her hands and said, "Old lady, master, this water... there is oil in this water. Look, my hands are sticky, all of them are oily.

.” "Zu..." Su Baixi wanted to say something, but the eldest lady grabbed the clothes behind her in time and signaled her not to speak at this moment.

She was thinking in her heart, whether Su Yueming was not burned to death, was she avoided or did she have seen through something?

Su Baixi was very unwilling to accept that what kind of life did Su Yueming have to escape from death again and again.

The slaves were still scooping water from the pool to put out the fire, but the fire did not get smaller at all, and it became more and more prosperous.

"Wait a minute!" While everyone was having their own thoughts, Su Yueming suddenly called for a slave who was hurriedly passing by with water.

"Miss Three?" The slave stopped and bent over to Su Yueming.

"Give me your water." Su Yueming ordered him.

At this time, the faces of the eldest lady and Su Baixi changed quietly. The fists in the eldest lady's sleeves were clenched and her fingers were pinched into the palm of her hand.

Su Baixi whispered, "Mother..."

"San Yatou, what do you want water? You can't put out the fire even if you have such a big fire." The old lady saw that she wanted water and thought she wanted to participate in the fire extinguishing, so she stopped her.

Su Yueming didn't say anything, raised her hand, poured a basin of water in her hand to the ground, and asked Lurong to take a stick and ignite it with fire and take it over.

Su Yueming held the fire stick in his hand and said to everyone, "Everyone will step back a little."

Everyone looked at her in confusion, not knowing what she was going to do, but they obeyed the instructions and took a step back.

"Three Girls, what are you going to do?" The old lady came to her senses in fear just now, and her heart was still beating fast.

"Grandma, you will know right away, just have some peace of mind."

As he said that, after everyone retreated to a safe distance, Su Yueming threw the fire stick in his hand on the stall of water with a bang.

I saw that the fire stick not only did not extinguish because of the water on the ground, but instead, with a squeak, all the water burned, and the fire was flying high and quickly.

Everyone was shocked, what's going on?

When the old lady saw this, she said, "This...how did this water boil?"

Su Yueming took the handkerchief handed by Lurong, wiped his hands, and said, "Grandma, because this is not ordinary water."

"What's wrong with this water?" Su Buqing's face darkened. He suddenly smelled something unusual, exuding a conspiracy, and someone was causing trouble in the mansion.

"Yes, Miss Third, isn't this water the water in our prime minister's pond?" Aunt Eighth's voice was still innocent and romantic. This was the place she liked Su Buqing.

Su Yueming smiled, then asked for a basin of water from the passing slave, brought it to the eighth concubine, and said-

"Eighth Auntie, I see that your hands are dirty, so why not wash them? Such beautiful and young hands must be maintained well."

Aunt Ba looked down and saw that there was indeed a black stolen item on the back of her hand. It was probably because the fire was too big and the dirty thing was blown.

"Then thank you, Miss Third, I'm not polite." Aunt Eighth usually cherishes her hands the most and cannot withstand the dirt the most. She immediately put her white and tender fingers into the water and washed them carefully.

Everyone didn't understand what medicine was sold in Su Yueming's gourd, and they watched the eighth aunt wash their hands without blinking.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the eighth aunt screamed, raised her hands and said, "Old lady, master, this water... there is oil in this water. Look, my hands are sticky, all of them are oily.

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