readx;? The scene after the fire was horrible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere was a burnt smell wafting through the air.

Ling Caiwei sighed helplessly and pulled Nan Ronglie's wrist.

"What are you doing, you want to be thin before it gets dark?" Nan Ronglie grinned on both sides, his eyes lit up and he smiled evilly.

Ling Caiwei's slender fingers rested on his wrist to check if the poison in his body had been cleared. Nam Youngyeol stood quietly beside her and stared at her.

His clothes were torn and his face was dirty. However, it is still so beautiful, so good-looking. Even the appearance of frowning and pouting made him feel excited.

After a while, Ling Caiwei was relieved to stop.

"The poison has been cleared. Pack up and go back to the south!"

Nan Ronglie grabbed her hand: "Why do you want to leave, afraid that I will watch you marry someone else?"

"Nan Ronglie, you, you are simply unreasonable!" Ling Caiwei was worried that Qin Wuya invited him to the palace as a guest, and the drunkard did not mean to drink.

Nam Rongyeol didn't want to continue the topic, so he asked her instead, "Is there anything wrong with the girl you saved?"

Ling Caiwei then remembered that there were still important things to do. But this is not the place to speak.

"Where did Siliang take her? Is this your residence? Take me there!"

Nan Ronglie couldn't ask for it. President Pang had already informed people to come over and said a lot of polite words, which meant that Ling Caiwei had saved people today, and she was frightened, so she didn't need to go back to the inn at night, but went home to rest.

Four taels had already sent a carriage to wait.

Nan Ronglie accompanied Ling Caiwei to sit in the carriage, the space was small and cramped, and when she encountered bumps, Nan Ronglie deliberately pretended to be unstable and threw herself into her arms.

The two seemed to be back to the day after Ling Caiwei married Nan Ronglie as the crown princess, and the two went up the mountain to meet Master Miaozhen.

At that time, he was still pretending to be crippled and pitiful. Today, he is not pretending to be crippled, he is still pretending to be pitiful, and wants to take advantage of her.

"Oh!

Nam Ronglie clutched his chest with a pained and sad expression.

"If you come over again, I'll fight again. Hit harder than this time!" Ling Caiwei wiped her fists and squinted at Nan Ronglie defiantly.

Nan Ronglie was not only not afraid, but sat next to her, and the two were crowded together.

"Don't move, your face is spent, I'll wipe it for you!" Nan Ronglie took out a handkerchief and wiped the dust from her forehead.

Ling Caiwei knew that she must be very embarrassed at the moment, snatched the handkerchief in his hand and wiped her face clean, touched the corner of her skirt with holes, and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity for this dress!"

"You can buy a new one if your clothes are torn, what if you have something? You can't take risks next time! You're going to scare me to death today!"

"It was a human life after all, and it was because of me. I can't die without help. ”

"What do you mean because of you?" asked Nam Rongyeol.

Ling Caiwei brushed the broken hair in her ear, looked at the car window, and sorted out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Did you notice that the room that was on fire was connected to my house. Moreover, the clothes on Xiaoyu's body are the same as the clothes I wore this morning. Among the finalists, I was the only one who wore a purple moonlight dress. ”

Nan Ronglie: "You mean that someone mistook Xiaoyu for you and deliberately set it on fire!"

Ling Caiwei nodded: "I'm just guessing, the evidence is insufficient." Chairman Pang made a living from the competition cabinet, and he would not be careless enough to let the competition venue easily catch fire. That's why he chose a stone house! There is no kitchen in the backyard, where is the fire, and there is no candle during the day. Did you notice?"

"What did you find?" Nan Ronglie listened carefully to her analysis, sincerely admiring her quick mind.

Ling Caiwei plucked a hairpin from her head, sat on another seat, took out the futon, and gently used the hairpin to draw a line on the chair surface, and then made a few more strokes.

Nam Rongyeol leaned over to see that it was a few houses on fire.

Ling Caiwei pointed to one of them and said, "The distribution of rooms is very chaotic and out of order. If you come according to the group of the preliminaries, I am the tenth group and should be in this position, that is, Yue Feng's room. If you divide it according to the results of the preliminaries, Yue Feng and I are both five firsts, and my room should at least be next to her room. But you see, I was in the middle, and she was near the well near the east wall. ”

Nan Ronglie nodded: "The analysis makes sense. What are you trying to explain? The wind is blowing from the east! Yue Feng's position is the upwind outlet, and you are alluding to her that she is probably the instigator behind the scenes!"

Ling Caiwei shook her head: "I was skeptical at first, but it is impossible for her to predict the direction of the wind in advance. ”

"No! No matter how much the autumn wind changes, it won't blow from the point of fire to her. So the position she occupies is favorable terrain. Nan Ronglie knocked her head, "So, the most suspicious person is still this Yue Feng." ”

"Is it really necessary for her to hurt people for the sake of a first? I think there's another reason for that!"

"No matter what the reason, she wants to hurt you, and I can't spare her. The cabinet is investigating this matter, so don't worry about it. Think about how to deal with Qin Wuya!"

"I think you have to brace yourself to deal with it. Since he wants to invite you to the palace for a banquet, it is a Hongmen banquet, be careful if you go and don't return. ”

"Do you care about me? If there's something poisonous in the food, you can help me deal with it. How?"

Nan Ronglie pretended to be pitiful again, and outsiders would definitely feel distressed when they saw it. It's a pity that Ling Caiwei doesn't eat him.

"Take your hands off and I can think about it. She picked at Nam Youngyeol's hand on her lap with her gaze.

Nan Ronglie smiled: "I was excited for a while, I misplaced it." ”

"Is it okay to leave it here?" he threw his hand on her chest, and Ling Caiwei didn't hesitate to stretch out her slender thighs and kick at him.

Nan Ronglie was caught off guard, and the space in the carriage was narrow and there was no way to dodge, he was kicked out of the carriage, but fortunately, the coachman was sitting outside, and he and the coachman were on their backs, and finally did not fly out.

"Heh, it's too hot inside, come out and breathe. Nam Ronglie straightened his face and pretended to be serious.

The two eyes stared at Ling Caiwei: I really want to kill my husband!

Ling Caiwei glanced at him, lifted the curtains and enjoyed the scenery on the street.

At dusk, the road is full of people returning home. Some of the roadside vendors have already closed their stalls and are ready to go home.

The carriage went out of town and onto a small road.

In autumn, the leaves of the sycamore tree have already begun to fall. The setting sun stained half of the sky red, and smoke rose in the distance. There was a dead tree, standing alone on the side of the road, and there was a man wearing a hat standing beside the dead tree, dressed in white, very eye-catching.

Ling Caiwei suddenly remembered the poem: When the sun sets, the broken intestine is at the end of the world.

The carriage gradually approached, and Ling Caiwei felt more and more familiar and familiar with that figure.

She leaned out halfway and tried to see clearly, but the man suddenly turned behind the tree.

"Parking. Stop quickly. Ling Caiwei exclaimed anxiously.

The coachman grabbed the reins in time, and Nan Ronglie opened the curtain: "What's wrong, Wei'er?"

"That person, that person is ink dust, my master. ”

(To be continued.) )