Chapter 83
Mrs. Ruhua shook her head slightly, and looked at Qiuyun among the four maids: "Qiuyun, tell me."

Qiuyun didn't dare to look up.

He recounted Ye Xuanji's behavior on the day Qianji Building caught fire.

The prince sneered, as if he had grasped something: "He Yunyan, what else do you have to say now? Your husband's house was on fire, and you were not in a hurry, but stood by and gloated and watched the excitement. How dare you say that this arson case has nothing to do with you ?”

But Ye Xuanji couldn't help laughing: "Based on this, I can conclude that I set the fire? I think the Mo House must have offended many people over the years. I'm not the only one who gloats about the excitement? Could it be that all the audience are arsonists?" Offender? Is the prince too arbitrary?"

"This--"

The prince had no words to refute for a while.

"Besides—"

Ye Xuanji smiled, and looked sideways at the four maids following her.

Indifferently said: "What's more, these four girls stay by my side day and night. I just want to set fire, so I must have time to do it? Can the four of you see that I set fire?"

The four maids could only shake their heads, Xia Xue said: "The slaves and Aunt He are almost inseparable, it is impossible for her to set the fire..."

Mrs. Ruhua sighed: "I also hope that this matter has nothing to do with Aunt He, but Qiuyun told me that the four of you seemed to have been tapped on your acupuncture points that night... I don't know that she didn't take this opportunity to set the fire... "

Xia Xue was also speechless.

Mrs. Ruhua said again: "This fire may not have been set by Aunt He herself, or it may be someone else sent by her... Someone saw an assassin enter the mansion last night, and after chasing Aunt He's Tinghe Garden, they disappeared—"

The prince raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Xuanji coldly: "He Yunyan, what else do you have to say now?"

Ye Xuanji froze, and couldn't help but glance at the sixth prince.

There was a faint smile on his gentle and jade-like face.

Shaking the fan all the time, watching from the sidelines.

Was that person last night really him?

Damn, that bastard not only looked at her body, but also left such a big trouble for her...

However, if she doesn't do anything wrong, she won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!

Want to wrong her?There is no door either!

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(End of this chapter)

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