Xiao Hong nodded faintly, but the gratitude in his eyes was beyond expression.

He stood with a negative hand and suddenly turned cold. He looked back at granny Feng and granny ting and said coldly, "if anyone wants to slander Xiaoxiao in the future, it will be dealt with by family law."

"I can't see that you are the first one to rush up the ancestral hall, but you are free to talk nonsense here. I really don't know."

The second granny Feng and the third granny Ting did not dare to breathe, but they bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

Who did Xiao Hong say this to? Naturally, they could hear it.

Xiao Nanxian walked up to Jin Xiaoxiao and said to the guard beside him, "go to the imperial doctor immediately. Xiaoxiao, I'll help you back first."

Jin Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his arm, said nothing, and turned away with Xiao Nanxian.

Bai then came up to Xiao Hong and looked at Jin Xiaoxiao's back. He frowned slightly: "master, do you think this is what she did on purpose to show us?"

"First, the ancestral hall was burned, and then we rushed into the fire to make us grateful. If not, how could it be so coincidental that when she went to incense, the ancestral hall was on fire?"

Xiao Hong looked at Bai with a cold face and some impatience: "didn't you hear what I just said? You're still chewing your tongue, aren't you

"Don't you order someone to clean out the ancestral hall as soon as possible? Is it possible to put the spiritual position of ancestors on the ground? I have nothing to do all day. I just know how to think carefully. "

After being reprimanded, Bai didn't dare to talk any more. He could only command a group of young men to clean up the burnt things and build the ancestral hall again.

At the same time, song wandie, who has been watching all this from a distance, looks disappointed. She didn't expect that Jin Xiaoxiao could survive such a careful layout.

She is afraid to be found, with Ning Er back to his bedroom.

"I didn't expect that the ancestral hall of the Xiao family had been burned like this. The master didn't blame her, but praised her repeatedly. It's really puzzling." Song wandie's eyes narrowed slightly and her fundus was full of reluctance.

Ning'er gave song wandie a cup of tea and handed it to him. He asked curiously, "Miss, how did you do it? But when Jin Xiaoxiao goes to offer incense, it will start a fire? "

Song wandie took a sip of the tea cup and shook her head helplessly.

It turned out that she once watched a trick when she was very young in Cangzhou Prefecture.

The color dramatist inside used phosphor powder to create the effect of flame burning. She still remembers it.

After that, I went to ask the drama master how to do it, and then I learned that phosphor powder had such a function.

If the phosphor powder is exposed to sunlight for a long time, it will be natural, not to mention that there is an open fire in the front of the fragrance.

Once there is a breeze, stained with the incense of ancestor worship, it is easy to ignite everything around.

The reason why the fire spread so fast was that she painted osmanthus oil on the tribute fruits in advance when she cleaned the ancestral temple.

This is why when Jin Xiaoxiao cleaned the ancestral hall yesterday, he smelled a strong fragrance of osmanthus.

Sweet scented osmanthus oil is also extremely flammable. With the addition of phosphorous powder, it can make the ancestral temple burn.

The reason why it was Jin Xiaoxiao's turn that phosphorous powder was ignited was that she bribed the maid who delivered incense in advance.

The incense given by the maid to Xiao Hong and others is not contaminated with phosphorous powder, but for Jin Xiaoxiao, enough phosphorous powder is put at the end.

Even the maid herself didn't know why song wandie asked her to give Jin xiaodissimilar incense to worship her ancestors.

Although the strategy is so comprehensive, it is inevitable that there is negligence, that is, Xiao Hong's most important is the ancestral throne, not whether Jin Xiaoxiao is ominous or not.

It's not only because the wood used to make it is precious, but also because of awe.

In the end, song wandie's perfect strategy in her eyes was finally broken by Xiao Hong, and Jin Xiaoxiao won his approval completely.

On the other hand, Qingling helped Jin Xiaoxiao cut off her burnt hair, and the doctor also came to bandage her arm.

Fortunately, everything is OK, Xiao Nanxian has been with her, looking at the bandaged arm, the narrow Phoenix eyes are full of heartache.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better? It doesn't hurt as much as before, does it? "

Jin Xiaoxiao shook his head and said with a smile, "don't worry, this injury is nothing at all. There was a burning pain before, but now I have no feeling."

She just didn't want to worry about Xiao Nanxian. Although she didn't get burned, it was enough to make her ache for ten and a half days.

"That's good. Remember in the future, don't be impulsive in this case. If you have a problem, what do you want me to do?"

"I'm in a hurry, aren't I? Can you still let my aunt rush in and take out those tablets? It's because of me. Of course, if I go Jin Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and there was no regret in his dark brown pupils.

"And why did the fire start when I was the only one to go to incense? I think there must be something wrong with it. "

Xiao Nan Xian jaw head: "indeed, do you think it will have something to do with the fragrance of Osmanthus that we smelled last night?"

Jin Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and closed his eyes thoughtfully: "I don't know whether it's related or not, but I'm sure it's no accident that such a thing happened."

"If I didn't rush into the fire today and rescue all the ancestors' souls, I'm afraid it would be another result. No one else, even my uncle, would be on my side."

"It's true. My father's view of the ancestral throne is even higher than those of our younger generation. After all, this is the inheritance of the Xiao family for many years. I'll find out about it, and I will never let you bear this ominous black pot."

"Hoo..."

Jin Xiaoxiao breathed out a long, turbid breath: "I'm going to recite this black pot whether it's there or not. Don't you hear what granny Feng and granny Ting said?"

"Uncle does not allow other people to talk about it in private. They will also think that I am a sweeper, and that's the purpose of the black hand behind the scenes."

Song wandie's mind is more fierce than this goal. If he burns down the throne and ancestral temple, Jin Xiaoxiao will be regarded as an ominous person.

If it can't be burned, it's a good idea to burn Jin Xiaoxiao. Although Xiao Nanxian is in love with her, she certainly won't be willing to face a woman whose face has been destroyed all day.

Phosphor powder is floating in the air, and no one can guarantee whether it will be blown to her face by the wind.

Xiao Nanxian's sword eyebrow slightly frowned: "in a word, you should take good care of your wound first, and leave other things to me. I must find out this person."