The door was slammed open, and the two concubines fell on the door panel, the whole person was surrounded by fire, and the smell of barbecue filled the air, coupled with the terrible screams of the two of them, which woke up all the masters and minions in the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And just when they were ruthlessly deprived of their lives by the fire, Gu Xiangru jumped out of the bedroom with a brocade quilt, but the fire was too big, his goatee was not spared from being burned, and his hair was also burned half, looking very embarrassed.

"What are you people eating, His Highness sent you to protect me, and now someone is setting fire to my mansion, and you haven't found out......" Gu Xiangru was really angry this time, and the joy of successfully calculating Tang Haotian tonight was also burned by this fire, and roared at those secret guards regardless of it.

"Gu Xiangye has such a big shelf, we warned us just now, it was you who could blame you for holding two soft fragrant jade in your arms and not wanting to let go, but unfortunately in the end soft fragrant jade became your substitute ghost. "Although they are secret guards, they are not something that he, a little prime minister, can teach.

"You ......" Gu Xiangru didn't know how to refute their words, just when he was running out of words, the family and slaves in the house flocked to it, and when they saw that the main house was all burned down, they couldn't help but feel sad.

"Master, what's wrong with you, woo woo ......" A pretty-looking middle-aged woman rushed forward, pulled Gu Xiangru's robe and cried.

Her cry also sent a signal to those wives and concubines who wanted to compete for favor, and they cried one after another to wipe their tears.

"That's enough, the original appearance is not dead, who are you crying for?" Gu Xiangru looked back at the burned Zhengwang house and sighed: "Wanrou, Jingjing, Rongrong and Weiwei came to the Cuihe Courtyard with me, and the rest of the people are scattered!"

"Dad, why don't you have my share? Am I your own son?" The man who spoke was a man about fifty years old, who was Gu Xiangru's unsuccessful son Gu Jincheng.

"You go back to me, stay ......" Gu Xiangru threw down a sentence and went to the Cuihe Courtyard on the side with a room of women and slaves, and the protagonist left, and the supporting roles who watched the play naturally dispersed.

"Husband, do you think we should go up and see what bad intentions they have?" Li Kexin was a little unsatisfied, now that the time has passed, there is no point in going back, it is better to stay here and watch the play.

"How can the lady's order be disobeyed by the husband. After speaking, a dodge came to the beam of the Cuihe Courtyard.

"Father, the strange thing about this fire should be the hands and feet of that little mongrel. The queen was the first to speak, softening the gloomy atmosphere of the Green River Courtyard.

"Who else has such a deep hatred with Benxiang, today Benxiang burned his granary and destroyed his woman, and now he has come to take revenge. Gu Xiangru put his hands behind his back, and his tone was cold and terrifying.

"Grandpa...... Yi Rongrong doesn't think this matter is so simple, if it was really Tang Haotian's revenge, he shouldn't have come so tactfully, only burned a few houses. Li Kexin, who was lying on the beam, heard this, and really wanted to interject: Girl, you think too much.

"You mean...... It was the people of the main courtyard who set the fire tonight?" Gu Xiangru was shocked, he had never suspected those secret guards, although the relationship between the two sides was not very harmonious, but those people did not dare to disobey His Highness's order to attack him.

"Grandpa, I think what the second sister said makes sense! This fire is obviously not for your life, but to frighten you, who else can there be in this kind of boring thing except for those secret guards who look down on us?" Gu Weiwei didn't care if they did it or not, she only knew that the more they let them fight, the better it would be for herself.