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Chapter 23 What is there to worry about?

Gu Tianqing nodded slightly.

Rong Yan's face was not very good, and his eyes were slightly slight. When he saw Gu Tianqing nodding, his eyes lit up and he looked much more confident.

This time he and Mrs. Gu Tianqing conspired to conspire. Gu Tianqing had secretly stuffed something under Gu Xijiu's bed last night. Gu Tianqing nodded to mean that she had put the thing in place so that Rong Yan didn't have to worry-

Gu Xijiu naturally saw their expressions and movements, and sneered in her heart.

Let them be proud for a moment, and she will see if they still smile!

"Miss Gu Liu, are you worried?" Gu Xijiu was a little distracted, and she was not careful that a sound like a spring breeze suddenly sounded in her ears. This sound was less than one foot away from her!

She subconsciously turned her head and saw the romantic Prince Rong Che standing beside her, smiling at her.

...When did he get so close to her?! She didn't notice it! It seems that this beautiful prince, who is as beautiful as a flower, has a good skill of elusiveness!

Gu Xijiu took two steps to the side quietly, and opened a distance from him, her voice still cold: "What are you going to worry about? Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!"

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. This sentence is very good, image!" Rong Che folded his fan and changed his tone: "Sometimes, you don't do bad things, but it doesn't mean that others don't do bad things. The bad things you do are exposed to everyone, just like your bad things. For example, if someone puts some materials in your yard in advance, after all, you live alone here, how can you see it? If you really want to find out, you can't explain even if you have a hundred mouths."

His words were obviously meaningful. Except for those young women in this yard, they were almost all old foxes who were scattered in the officialdom. Who wouldn’t be able to speak voiceover?

Rong Yan, Gu Tianqing, and Mrs. Gu's faces changed slightly.

Rong Yanqiang smiled and said, "What the Eighth Prince said is that although Xijiu's courtyard is quiet, the General's Mansion is very strict, so how can anyone enter and exit? How could someone come in without knowing it and deliberately put things in Xijiu's courtyard? This doesn't make sense."

Rong Che slapped Rong Yan's shoulder with a fan and said, "Xiao Shier, you don't understand this. Sometimes it's difficult for foreign thieves to enter and it's difficult for domestic thieves to guard against."

Rong Yan: "..." He coughed: "The eighth prince's words are even more inappropriate. This matter is related to the reputation of the General's Mansion. People in the General's Mansion cannot do such a thing by themselves to pour sewage on the General's Mansion? What are the benefits for him? There is no motive at all."

Rong Che smiled: "It's hard to say that the two informants are servants in the general's mansion? Some people will not do such a thing in order to achieve what purpose."

Rong Yan was only sixteen years old after all, and his experience in the world was a little tender. He had a ghost in his heart. When Rong Che said this, his handsome face turned a little blue, but he forced a smile: "This is amazing. What's the benefit of framing Sister Xijiu? I really can't think of it."
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