Chapter 181

Zhao Wanxi was ashamed and embarrassed: "seventh prince, don't talk nonsense. Who promised to marry you?"

Her coquettish appearance makes men feel more happy. Leng junao holds her little hand in his heart: "if you don't like me, what do you blush about?"

Zhao Wanxi cold white he one eye, light angry way: "peacock open screen, self affectionate!"

After a while of flirting, the weak man was drowsy again. Zhao Wanxi raised her hand to touch his forehead again, but it was still very hot. I don't know where he had the energy to tease her just now!

This night, Leng junao's body was cold and hot, shivering and boiling in the fire.

Zhao Wanxi stayed at the bedside to take care of her. She also stayed up all night. Until Dongfang showed her white belly, the man's temperature gradually stabilized, and her whole body was soaked with sweat.

"The third and seventh Prince's injury is stable, so I should go back."

Chao San hesitated for a few seconds, then looked at Zhao Wanxi's tired face, and finally nodded: "I'll send Miss Wan Xi back."

The carriage came close to the Taishi mansion, and the sound of "three faces" came from the outside --

"Miss Wan Xi, do you think the direction of the smoke is in the Taishi mansion?"

Zhao Wanxi was startled. She lifted the curtain and looked out. Suddenly, her heart was raised to her throat. Yes, the direction of the smoke was the taishifu.

"Towards three, hurry up -"

throw the reins towards Sany, gallop the horse, and run towards the direction of taishifu.

The bronze door of Taishi mansion was wide open, and there was a loud noise. Zhao Wanxi came in and grabbed a servant girl and asked, "is there water in the mansion?"

"If you go back to the first lady, it's Cuiyuan that's gone..."

Zhao Wanxi was surprised. She let go and rushed to the direction of Cuiyuan. For the moment, she didn't think about the water in Cuiyuan. She was worried about Lin Qiaoyu and qiong'er.

"Mother, Joan --"

"Xi'er..."

"Miss..."

The master and servant huddle together. Seeing that Lin Qiaoyu and qiong'er are safe, Zhao Wanxi is relieved. When she looks at the small building in Cuiyuan, she is burned beyond recognition.

Chao San, who followed closely, also had a panoramic view of the scene. Zhao Wanxi's eyebrows were tight and her eyes were full of doubts: "what's the matter? Why did you go out of the water all of a sudden? "

"The maid was also choked by the smoke. She quickly woke up the lady. The fire in the eldest lady's room was the most serious. Fortunately, the eldest lady was not in the house last night, otherwise Joan can't imagine the consequences. "

Joan looks like she's in a panic. She's not afraid of being bullied in liuliyuan that day. Today, when she sees Cuiyuan burned like this, she's in a cold sweat.

Zhao Wanxi also felt that there was something strange about the fire. Now the fire had gone out. Stepping on the shaky stairs, she came to the master bedroom upstairs step by step.

As if she was worried, Chao San followed her closely and followed her upstairs like a dragonfly skimming water.

"It's arson."

Chao San's cold voice was faint. The trace of arson was in Zhao Wanxi's room. Someone spilled oil through the crack of the door, poured kerosene with a stick wrapped in cloth, ignited the fire and threw it into her room through the window. Fortunately, she was not in her room last night, otherwise it would not be easy to escape.

"Is this miss Wanxi's room?"

Chao San quickly realized that the owner of the room was Zhao Wanxi. His face changed suddenly. Then he blurted out: "Miss Wanxi, did you offend anyone?"