Feng Yueli's cold eyes were slightly condensed.

This Rong Jingli, I'm afraid I want to set fire tonight.

However, at this moment, he should not let go.

Rong Jingchen walked to the candlestick and picked up the candle.

Throw it on the floor.

The fire spread inside the house.

He took Yueli's hand: "Let's go."

Feng Yueli frowned, and her cold eyes were full of puzzlement.

But he didn't explain, and the two ran out of the hall.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the Yunguo Palace were in chaos.

They ran over to put out the fire.

Feng Yueli wanted to lift her feet and leave, but someone was motionless.

"If you've already set the fire, why don't you leave?" She wondered.

Rong Zhenchen's demonic face flashed with a cold glow: "I can't leave, if I leave now, I will definitely be regarded as an assassin, so many people, can we escape?" It's better to stay, saying that he is on fire here, even if Rong Jingli wants to investigate, he has no way to start. ”

This-Rong Jingchen is really too dark-bellied.

Sure enough, after a long time, Rong Jingli came over with a group of people.

I saw Rong Jingchen standing there well.

His heart pounded.

These wastes !! Not even this little thing can be done.

What else do you expect them to do?

He did want to burn the temple, but he didn't just want to burn the temple.

What he wants is Rong Jingchen's life, and then pretend to rescue Feng Yueli.

However, these wastes are really not enough to achieve and more to lose.

His hand with his sleeve lowered was clenched tightly.

But when he thought that if he exposed his true nature, he would definitely waste all his previous plans.

Rong was shocked by his handsome face, full of worry, and he hurriedly came up and said with concern: "Uncle Huang, are you okay?"

Rong Jingchen seemed to see that Rong Jingli was acting.

Since the other party has already acted, if he doesn't act, he will waste Rong Jingli's good acting skills.

Jingchen's face suddenly turned pale, as if he was frightened by the fire just now, and disappeared in an instant: "Imperial nephew, I'm fine."

Rong Jingli's gaze fell on Feng Yueli's body, and her eyes burned: "Where is the imperial aunt?"

A black line flashed on Feng Yueli's beautiful face.

Huang - Huang Aunt?

Is she that old? She was about the same size as Rong Jingli.

However, according to the generation of the Rong family.

She should indeed be the imperial aunt of Rong Jingli.

Although, Rong Jingchen, Rong Jingli, and she are not a few years old.

But after all, the question of seniority is here.

The corners of Feng Yueli's mouth crossed with a smile, and she resisted the urge to go up and strangle Rong Jingli: "Imperial nephew, we're all fine."

With that, she moved a little closer to Rong Jingchen.

Rong Jingchen felt the little girl's movements.

He hugged Feng Yueli's waist, and the smile on his lips was not there: "Imperial nephew, have you arranged another place to live?"

Rong Jingli secretly gritted his teeth, but swallowed his anger in his heart: "Uncle Huang, naturally it has been arranged."

His eyes looked at a eunuch next to him: "Why don't you arrange a place for the Holy Lord and His Highness?"

The eunuch looked flattering, bent down and bowed his head: "Yes, yes, the old slave is ready, so bring the Holy Lord and His Royal Highness over."

Feng Yueli raised her eyebrows slightly, and her cold face did not have too much emotion: "Take us over quickly."

The eunuch gave way to Rong Jingchen, Feng Yueli, and let the two of them walk in front.

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