"I... i... beg the landlord to spare my life! I... I didn't mean to burn your residence, but unfortunately the wind was too strong and affected you... Your side!"

Mu Yikun stuttered. In the end, he couldn't find a reason to defend himself, so he had to admit it.

After all, he came with kerosene. The smell of kerosene on his body was useless.

It's better to admit and ask for forgiveness, otherwise the consequences will be more serious if you blindly argue.

"It seems that you want to burn my house?"

A cool and beautiful voice sounded. It was Feng Qianwei who happened to come out accompanied by Xu Jihuan. The golden wing guards are already busy putting out the fire to prevent it from expanding.

"That's not right. What you're burning now is my house. As a landlord, I'm really sad to see this picture!"

"Wind girl, long time no see. I live next door. I don't know the smell of dust, the wind and the houses along the river are yours!"

Rong Shu was slightly surprised and said that he wanted to keep a low profile when he came to the cloud dress banquet this time. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened just after he checked in.

"Eh? The girl looks familiar."

When Gu duxiao saw Feng Qianwei coming out, he showed his doubts.

Feng Qianwei's appearance is very exquisite. She wears a simple and elegant purple thousand water skirt, which further sets off her noble temperament.

Her appearance and temperament are higher than those of the Huakui in the peerless building.

If he had seen her, he would not have been without an impression.

But he searched his memory and couldn't find her name.

"Have we met somewhere?"

"Xiao Wei..."

Mu Yikun shouted, trying to soften Feng Qianwei's heart.

He didn't know how the stupid woman who was crazy about him suddenly gave him such a cold shoulder?

How can such a stupid person be smart?

In fact, the reason why he admitted that he set the fire himself was mainly to let Rong Shu let him go after he taught him a lesson, and then he could escape.

Unexpectedly, I just made it clear that the real purpose of setting fire is to burn dust incense and calm the wind. The Lord is coming.

Now, no matter which side he intended to burn, the owner was present.

However, he was impressed that Qian Wei still had feelings for him and would not embarrass him. He was relieved to think of this.

"Let the landlord be surprised. Let's go to the dusty wind and have a rest first! I'll deal with this matter and give you an explanation."

Feng Qianwei doesn't talk to Mu Yikun for the moment, but looks at Rong Shu with a very bad face.

As the rental party, she has the responsibility to deal with the fire and give an account to the tenant.

She saw at a glance that Rong Shu was in bad health. The fire was directed at her. This guy was unlucky enough to be affected.

"Xiao Huan, you take them in and arrange a residence."

She saw Gu duxiao looking like he was going to kill. If the young master of the Mu family died at her door, the Mu family would certainly find her trouble.

She'd better not let the scum man's blood dirty the ground at her door.

"Well, thank you."

Rong Shu looked at the house surrounded by the sea of fire and his own situation. With the help of Gu duxiao, he entered the dusty wind.

"This way, please!"

Xu Jihuan made a gesture of invitation and took them into the dusty wind.

His room is almost full of people.

Unexpectedly, this remote Huansha town is so lively.

"Xiao Wei, I knew you would hate me!"

Mu Yikun said passionately.