After rebirth, I married the emperor's uncle and overthrew my ex-husband's kingdom

"Miss!!"

When Yang Momo got the news, she immediately sent someone to deliver a letter to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, and she rushed over as quickly as possible.

Looking at Bai Youyou who was surrounded by the surging sea of ​​fire, her eyes were bloodshot.

"Quick, stop her!"

Bai Yanlang fell to the ground while holding Aunt Qiao in his arms due to the scorching heat of the flames. He was terrified when he saw Yang Momo rushing into the sea of ​​fire regardless of everything.

Bai Mulin stepped forward and grabbed Yang Momo's arm, saying anxiously, "Momo, don't worry. Fourth sister is at the most critical moment of exorcising the evil spirit. If you go, all your efforts may be wasted!"

"fart!"

Yang Momo struggled violently, and she cursed: "My lady is blessed with good fortune, what is evil? I think you evil ghosts are the evil ones!"

Bai Mulin's face was scratched several times by Yang Momo. Seeing that he still didn't let go, Yang Momo grabbed his hand and bit it hard.

"what--"

Bai Mulin screamed in pain, and the strength in his hands unconsciously loosened.

Yang Momo took the opportunity to break free from his restraints and rushed straight in regardless of the waves of fire.

Li He's pupils shrank. He picked up the wooden stick in the hand of a servant beside him, rushed over with a quick step, and took the opportunity to pick up the burning firewood in front of him.

The flames that were burning all around, for some unknown reason, spread towards Bai Youyou's feet step by step at an extremely fast speed.

"Uuuuuu——"

A golden color was reflected in Bai Youyou's dark pupils. Looking at Yang Momo who rushed into the sea of ​​fire without any protection, she shook her head and struggled desperately.

"Miss, don't be afraid, Mammy is here."

With the help of Li He, Yang Momo stumbled through the sea of ​​fire and ran to Bai Youyou. She endured the severe pain of the burning fire and struggled to untie the ropes that bound her.

"Mammy, I'll do it, you go out first!"

Li He used a stick to push away the pile of firewood beside him, and ignoring the scorching flames under his feet, he quickly untied the rope on the wooden stake.

Yang Momo didn't leave. She raised her hand and patted the hem of Bai Youyou's clothes that had been engulfed by flames.

Bai Youyou almost fainted from the pain. She could clearly feel her skin being burned by the fire.

Black smoke billowed and Bai Yanlang was choked to the point of tears.

The pungent smell of tung oil in the courtyard startled him, "What's going on? Why is there a smell of tung oil?!"

"Quickly put out the fire!"

Not only was he frightened, but Bai Qingyu and his wife, who had been watching the show from the side, were also startled and jumped up by the scene.

Coming back to his senses, Bai Qingyu shouted at the stunned crowd standing nearby.

The servants then hurriedly scooped water from the water tank on the wall to put out the fire.

Taoist Zhang was so shocked by this scene that he swallowed hard. Seeing that everyone was busy and no one was paying attention to him, he crouched down and tried to slip away in the chaos.

Zhang Momo ran over in a hurry and bumped into him at the door.

Zhang Momo grabbed his wrist and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Didn't we agree that you were just contaminated by evil spirits and needed to live in seclusion? Why did you start a fire?!"

"Didn't you send someone to tell me to use fire to scare people?"

Taoist Zhang was stunned for a moment, then he clapped his hands fiercely, "Oh no, I've been tricked by someone else!"

Yang Momo also guessed it, and her eyes suddenly shot towards the crowd.

Aunt Qiao had noticed her a long time ago, and their eyes met for a moment.

Aunt Qiao curled her lips and revealed a sinister smile. The jade pendant dangling in her hand made Zhang Momo's body stiffen and her face suddenly turned pale.

That was her grandson’s jade pendant!

The old lady gave it to me specially as a reward when the moon was full.

Zhang Momo's legs felt a little weak. She staggered and leaned weakly against the white lime painted wall.

She knew that Aunt Qiao hated Bai Youyou, so she deliberately took advantage of the evil spirit incident to do Aunt Qiao a favor. Not only could she gain some benefits from her, but she could also make Lu and Bai Youyou suffer and relieve her hatred.

She thought she was using a knife to kill someone, but now - she is the knife in someone else's hand!

Zhang Momo saw from afar Bai Luochuan and a middle-aged man walking hurriedly towards them, and her body was shaking more and more violently.

"Hurry, go!"

Her lips trembled as she pulled Taoist Zhang's sleeve and walked towards another less-traveled path.

Taoist Zhang couldn't keep up for a moment and stumbled.

He said dissatisfiedly: "He is fine, why are you running?"

"Who said it's okay? It's a big deal!"

Zhang Momo really just wanted to send Bai Youyou to the farm, but who knew that Aunt Qiao was so bold as to use this incident to kill Bai Youyou.

Now the only way for her to survive is to blame all this on this stinky Taoist priest!

"If you don't want to be imprisoned, you should change your appearance and leave the capital under a different name."

"What about the silver you promised me?"

Taoist Zhang was still terrified when he thought about how someone almost died today. "I'm telling you, you can't lose a penny of this silver!"

Zhang Momo was almost amused by the Taoist's greed, "You can't even save your life, and you're still thinking about money?"

"I don't care about that," Taoist Zhang broke free from her hand, "I'll do it. If you dare not give me the silver, I'll find someone to expose you!"

"No need to look for anyone. If you want to expose it, you can do it now!"

Zhang Momo saw the person coming and her body was shaky, "Butler Bai..."

Butler Bai glanced at her calmly and waved his hand, "Tie them up!"

Taoist Zhang's arm was twisted by the guards, and he screamed in fear, "Let me go! Let me go!"

In the small living room of the second bedroom, Bai Youyou looked anxiously at the wound on Zhang Momo's leg.

She herself was not in much better condition. Her calves were burning, and blood and the burnt, tattered collar of her clothes were stuck to her skin.

Bai Yanlang stood in front of a tall and mighty middle-aged man, shrank his neck, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, please listen to my explanation of this matter, I--"

"Snapped!"

A loud slap interrupted his words, and Bai Yanlang tilted his body and fell on a chair beside him.

When he looked up, a stream of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body felt dizzy.

"What do you want to explain?"

Bai Youyou looked at the imposing middle-aged man in a gray robe in the main hall and immediately recognized him as the original owner's battle-hardened uncle, Lu Zhenguo.

Lu Zhenguo gnashed his teeth and said, "You actually believed the lies of a quack and set fire to your own daughter!"

On that dark face, there was a hideous scar across the brow, and just a glare from his tiger eyes was enough to send a chill down one's spine.

Bai Yanlang lay on the chair, covering his red and swollen face, and forced an explanation: "My family has been having troubles lately, and I just wanted to get rid of the evil spirits. But I didn't know... Youyou is also my daughter, how could I set fire to her life."

"How stupid!"

Lu Zhenguo glared at him fiercely, "Such a ridiculous statement! You have been familiar with the scriptures since you were young, but you have really read them into your stomach!"

"long!"

Hu and the old lady of the Duke of Zhenguo, who arrived a step late, were supported in the room. When they saw Bai Youyou, whose legs were covered in blood and whose cheeks were black, their faces turned pale.