The Prime Minister's Mansion had been engulfed in flames, and as far as the eye could see, it was dark and dreary in all directions, with only a few bits of firelight, swaying in the darkness.

Wei Qingge, who was full of embarrassment, stood in the ruins, looking at everything in front of him, and his heart was full of joy.

People around are coming and going, all looking for Wei Qingguan.

Wei Qingge finished reading his masterpiece and was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a fierce gaze staring at him.

She was so frightened that she ran away.

"Stop!" A roar came from behind her.

Wei Qingge pretended to be calm and pretended to be casual.

She turned around and glanced at Ye Shaoyan in a wheelchair suspiciously.

Ye Shaoyan is a character that everyone fears, but he is ridiculed as a waste person behind his back.

No matter how strong he is, he is just a cripple, like a locust in autumn, and he won't live long.

Wei Qingge complained about Ye Shaoyan in his heart, but he had a sweet smile on his face.

"His Royal Highness King Jing."

Ye Shaoyan's gaze fell on Wei Qingge's body.

"Why are you here?"

Wei Qingge realized that she couldn't laugh, she wanted to cry, she had to vent her sadness.

She tried her best to squeeze out a few tears, and her expression was sad.

"Sister, she's so pitiful, she was burned to ashes, she really ......"

As soon as Wei Qingguan was mentioned, Wei Qingge choked up and couldn't say any more.

Ye Shaoyan looked at Wei Qingge's fake face, and his tone was also cold.

"Who told you she was dead?"

Wei Qingge fanned his eyelashes like butterfly wings, and two tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

She looked like she was crying with joy.

"Really, my sister didn't die, so where did she go?"

Ye Shaoyan's eyes under the mask dimmed slightly, and he said coldly: "Where she went, you know better than this king." ”

"Your Royal Highness King Jing, you, what do you mean by this?" She shuddered.

"Someone, lock her up." Ye Shaoyan said coldly.

"His Royal Highness King Jing, the courtiers haven't done anything wrong, why are you caring for the courtiers?" Wei Qingge asked Ye Shaoyan with a trembling voice.

Ye Shaoyan said lightly.

"What are you doing sneakily hiding here, watching a good show?"

"This king is already very merciful if he didn't parade you through the streets."

Wei Qingge's face was pale, but his face was still holding on.

"The courtiers are here to see their sister, is it wrong to look at their own sister, and the courtiers are His Royal Highness King Ning."

She is King Ning's woman, and he naturally knows it.

That night, everything that happened in the Imperial Garden was vivid, and he looked at her indifferently and remained silent.

The person next to him said coldly.

"Second Miss Wei, you are His Royal Highness King Ning's person, we naturally know, who doesn't know about you and His Royal Highness King Ning in the Imperial Garden?"

This sentence hit Wei Qingge too hard, making her speechless.

Even a fool can hear the mockery in this sentence.

The implication is obvious, don't mention that she is King Ning's woman again, otherwise it will only remind people of what she did in the Imperial Garden.

Wei Qingge's hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched into a fist, what happened with King Ning in the Imperial Garden was simply a humiliation that could never be erased for her.

She staggered to the ground, crying.

"His Royal Highness King Jing, the courtiers want to write to the emperor and accuse you of oppressing the people in the name of the prince."

The corners of Ye Shaoyan's mouth hooked up a mocking arc.

"Oh? Why did this king bully you? The smile on his lips grew wider.

"The fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion is too weird, this king suspects that it was arson, and everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion, including you, is suspicious!"

Wei Qingge's heart was in turmoil, but he pretended to be annoyed on the surface: "His Royal Highness King Jing, you have no evidence, this is a frame-up." ”

"King Jing not only bullies people, but also wants to frame the courtiers, and the courtiers will not give up on this matter!"

"Hmm!" The corners of the lips of Ye Shaoyan's mask outline a brilliant arc.

Originally, he wanted to lock Wei Qingge up so that she wouldn't make trouble.

Since she wants to make a big fuss in the palace, let's see what she is capable of!

It is better to let the people in the palace check the matter of the fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ye Shaoyan, who was in a wheelchair, squinted his eyes and sneered.

"Then wait for Miss Wei Er's good news!"

Wei Qingge thought he was frightened, and struggled to stand up, trembling all over.

"Okay!"

She turned around and stumbled away.

"Master, you just let her go?"

Ye Shaoyan's eyes under the mask were calm and waveless, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, just a voice, but there was a suffocating chill.

"The fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion is very weird, someone must report this matter to the palace."

He couldn't help but applaud.

"Master, this method is good!"

Wei Hongda, as the prime minister of Great Qi, has a high position and power, and he is in the same breath as King Ning, so he can naturally suppress this matter.

The end result will only be an accidental fire, and the arsonist will not be punished in any way.

The people who want to put Wei Qingguan to death, how can he let them be safe and sound!

Tear them to shreds at all costs.

Unless it has attracted the attention of the palace, no one will check it.

If King Jing's Mansion insists on pursuing it, I am afraid that it will fall into the handle, and King Ning will not give up at that time.

So it's most appropriate for the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion to make trouble about this matter.

On the other side, Wei Qingge returned to his temporary residence.

"Mother, mother......" She threw herself into Su Xiuzhu's arms.

Su Xiuzhu looked at her daughter who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, hugged her in her arms, and asked.

"Qingge, what's going on?"

"Woo woo......" she couldn't cry: "Please Daddy get justice for me, King Jing suspects me of arson, I ......"

Her face was full of pain.

"He said that I set the fire and framed my daughter, this is to make my daughter a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats her!"

Su Xiuzhu knew it, but she still pretended.

"King Jing's mind is so dark and dirty, don't worry, I will tell the Queen Mother about this matter, and the Queen Mother will decide."

Wei Qingge nodded.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and whispered, "Didn't anyone see you last night?" ”

"Mother, no one has seen me."

"That's good." Su Xiuzhu snorted coldly: "Now that little slut's whereabouts are unknown, eighty percent has disappeared." ”

A flash of hatred flashed in Wei Qingge's eyes.

"Wouldn't it be better to burn to ashes, it's not a good death!"

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but Su Xiuzhu heard it clearly, and hugged her daughter tighter.

"Well, that's right, you're right."

On the other side, Wei Hongda was also puzzled, the fire last night was really weird.

Although he didn't put it, he was still very happy.

This Wei Qingguan is simply unreasonable, and I can't wait for her to disappear from this world.

As long as she's dead, no one will ever talk about the dirty things he's done.

As long as Wei Qingguan is here, he will not be able to live in peace, and he will always be afraid, for fear that one day the entire capital will know about his evil deeds.

Every time he thought about the events of that year, he felt a chill in his back.

But now, all of this is buried in the fire with Wei Qingguan.