Qiao Mufeng looked at Ling Siqing again, that face was so ordinary that he was really sorry for Prime Minister Zuo's face!

If Ling Siqing is a man, that face is barely scary, but she is a woman, she should really go back to her mother's womb and remake! Of course, they weren't good enough to say that among themselves! It's just that he doesn't know what Lu Dao is for, he just can't take his eyes off it!

Just like on the Accord, he saw her at a glance, her appearance was not outstanding, her posture was mediocre, but her eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a kind of dazzling brilliance! Perhaps, she is too different!

Qiao Mufeng thought secretly, his mind had already turned a thousand times, but his eyes never left Ling Siqing.

"Third brother, I'm afraid that today's incident is the fourth brother, I made a mistake, and wronged Miss Ling San, presumably there must be someone else who is the arsonist, and please ask the third brother to investigate." After saying that, her eyes swept over the pale Ling Siqing, and then she pulled Ling Siqing up, and resolved her crisis in just a few words.

Ling Siqing didn't seem to feel relaxed, she wanted to kneel down but was pulled by Qiao Mufeng, she could only look at Qiao Muxuan carefully, and then picked up Ling Siqing, lowered her eyes, and didn't know how to react.

Ling Sixuan withdrew her arm without a trace, avoided Ling Siqing, and slowly retreated in front of Qiao Muxuan.

Ling Siqing was stunned, but he didn't react, he stood obediently beside Qiao Mufeng, his hands clasped together, his body was as stiff as a piece of wood, but he was secretly thinking about how to repair that calendula!

"Since the fourth brother said so, then forget it, since Yu'er has married into the prince's mansion, Siqing can be regarded as the little sister of the palace, so it's late, the fourth brother and the little sister of Siqing might as well stay in the prince's mansion for one night."

"Brother Prince......" Pan Jinya didn't say anything after all, and retreated with Ling Siyu.

Half of the night had passed, and the few stars on the canopy of the sky had gradually sunk, and the prince's mansion had returned to a calm.

Ling Siqing has been introduced into the wing room by the maid for a while, but she has been stunned and sleepless, and her mind is uneasy, not because she is not adapted to the unfamiliar environment, but because she is not comfortable with the prince's mansion. After all, she is not only Ling Siyu's third sister, but also the person who knows about the arson case and does not report it, if it is discovered......

Oh my God, if she was found hiding the punishment for arson for that marigold......

Ling Siqing patted his head violently and shook his head, as if he wanted to dispel the terrifying situation that appeared in his mind, but found that it was futile, but became clearer and clearer, and even the calendula became more and more profound......

"Oh my God, this damn marigold's ghost is going to die!"

Qiao Muyu looked at the guy opposite who was frowning and slapping his head fiercely, and then heard her whispering endlessly, her good-looking brows were instantly squeezed together, and a cold light shot out of her phoenix eyes.

"Calendula ...... The ghost lingers...... Damn ugly woman......"

A clear and jade-like voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Ling Siqing was slightly stunned, and subconsciously reached out and touched the calendula in front of him, smooth and smooth, warm, and real......

The bright eyes suddenly opened wider, and the calendula in front of him turned out to be alive, "Calendula!" ”

Where is the thought in the mind, it is obviously the deity! When Ling Siqing was taken aback, he subconsciously took a step back, his eyes locked on Qiao Muyu slightly, as if he wanted to see through something......

"Again...... Call me again...... Calendula, be careful...... Beware of my ...... "Break your neck!"

Qiao Muyu heard Ling Siqing call himself Calendula, his handsome face was comparable to an oil painting, but compared to the shock caused by Ling Siqing's face, the reaction was even more extraordinary, and the six princes, who had always been romantic, turned into a stammer! "You...... You've just ......"

"Why are you here?" Ling Siqing quickly jumped to the door, cautiously leaned out of the door, and seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he quickly closed the half-open door, strode back to Qiao Muyu's side, didn't notice his abnormality, and asked urgently, "Why are you still here?" Now the guards of the Prince's Mansion are arresting you? ”

"Catch me?" Qiao Muyu slowly came back to his senses, and there was a suspicious flush on his handsome face, "What are you doing?" ”

"For what? What do you ask me for? Ling Siqing was a little frightened that iron could not become steel, and reprimanded slightly: "Doesn't the fire in the new house in the West Wing have nothing to do with you?" Do you know what the Tao is now? ”

What did the fire in the new house in the West Wing have to do with him Qiao Muyu?

Qiao Muyu was speechless for a while, and her head seemed to be touched by Ling Siqing's hand, but when she looked at her eyes staring at her, she suddenly realized something, "You think I set the fire!" ”

This is definitely not a question sentence, but a standard affirmative sentence, a standard affirmative sentence that makes Qiao Muyu slightly frightened!

She actually thought that it was him Qiao Muyu who set fire to and hurt people, it was really unreasonable, how could he Qiao Muyu be such a villain!

The enchanting phoenix eyes stared straight at the stunned Ling Siqing, with a hint of coolness, he seemed to have forgotten that it was he Qiao Muyu who brought Ling Siqing to the Prince's Mansion, and the purpose of bringing Ling Siqing to the Prince's Mansion was to set fire.

"Isn't that you?" Ling Siqing's voice was slightly low, "Obviously you asked me to set the fire, I don't want to, you set the fire yourself, isn't it, you set the fire, right?" Seeing Qiao Muyu's dark face, his tone must have revealed a little doubt!

Ling Siqing looked at Qiao Muyu, and Qiao Muyu also looked at Ling Siqing, just looking at each other like this, visiting. The candle flame crackled on the side, and the room was exceptionally quiet, as if there was only the sound of low breathing and a faint tangled mood.

Qiao Muyu originally wanted to create some small chaos, a little innocuous joke, hoping to let the third brother go to the new house of Ling Siying, the head of the four beauties, to have a look, and contribute to the complete victory of the gambling game with the fourth brother, but it turned out to be the crime of arson and hurting people in the prince's mansion......

Ling Siyu, that woman, is really not simple! He could naturally see the scene that happened outside the hospital just now, and he was not the only one who wanted to joke! It's funny, but he's not going to be with him to the end!

"It's not me!" Qiao Muyu said his answer crisply.

He didn't need to explain anything, but when he saw Ling Siqing's bright eyes, he blurted out unconsciously, "I didn't put this fire!" "The voice was deep and weighty. After that, he raised his eyes slightly, looked at Ling Siqing seriously, and looked into her eyes. "I said it wasn't me, do you believe it?" The voice was a little stubborn, a little aggrieved, a little pitiful.

"No......" Ling Siqing was shocked, and the negative words that came out of his mouth were stuck in his throat.

Don't believe me? If he didn't believe it, why didn't he report him to Qiao Muxuan, or Qiao Mufeng? Is it just because I'm afraid of implicating myself? Or what else? For a moment, Ling Siqing was really a little hesitant......

After a while, she said sullenly: "If it weren't for you, who would the arsonist be?" ”