Chapter 29 Prince Wuli [4]

Qingtong immediately beamed with joy, as if the person Wu Li wanted to hug was her!
"I offended you, little master." Wu Li picked her up and was about to leave when Xiao Shulou suddenly said coldly.

"Wait a moment!"

Wu Li turned his head to look at him, his black eyes were very quiet.

Snowflakes are falling one after another, and it seems that the heavy snow will get bigger and bigger.

Xiao Shulou clenched his fist tightly, and then said: "Wu Li, don't put on a show, you know what's going on with these assassins, don't you?"

"What does Mr. Xiao mean?" Wu Li asked calmly, his expression unchanged.

Xiao Shulou took out a black token from his bosom, engraved with the word 'Witch' on it.

"I found this from the assassin! How do you explain it?" He asked coldly.

Wu Li glanced at the token, but his face remained unchanged.

Chongkui couldn't help squinting his eyes, but when he thought about it carefully, he still smiled secretly, Xiao Shulou was too straightforward.

If Wu Lizhen sent someone to assassinate her, how could he leave evidence for people to catch?
Moreover, dozens of assassins came, but only one entered her room to assassinate her, and the rest were outside.

Obviously, the assassin's main purpose was not to kill her, but to have other plans.

"Xiao Shulou, we'll talk about this when we go back." Chongkui said calmly, she also felt very cold under such heavy snow.

Wu Li looked down at her, the light in his dark eyes was very vivid, like a bright moon.

Chongkui turned her face away, she didn't favor him, she just didn't want to continue blowing outside!

She had already spoken, no matter how dissatisfied Xiao Shulou was, he could only give up and follow behind them.

On the way, there was a lot of wind and snow, and a layer of snow was already covered on the ground. Wu Li hugged her and walked quickly and steadily step by step.

A string of shallow footprints were left on the snow.

He covered her with clothes so that the ice and snow could not fall on her at all.

But he himself was covered in snowflakes.

Zhongkui looked at him quietly from the gap in his clothes, the perfect and beautiful jaw line, although a little green, but still has a sense of stability and reliability.

He didn't bow his head, but seemed to notice her gaze, and smiled slightly.

Chongkui turned her gaze away without any trace, without feeling ashamed.

Anyway, he is one of her 'husband candidates', let's see what's wrong?
She wasn't peeking, she was looking openly!

"Thank you, little master, for trusting me." Wu Li said in a low voice, every tone of his magnetic voice was like pearls falling down.

"Who said I trust you?" Zhongkui said nonchalantly.

Wu Li didn't refute, but said: "My lord entrusted the little master to Wu Li before leaving, and Wu Li will definitely do his best to protect the little master and never leave."

Chongkui simply pulled off his clothes, showed a smiling face, and stared at him without turning his eyes.

This person is unfathomable and incomprehensible.

What kind of person is he?Sincerely, or falsely?

"Why does little master keep looking at me?" Wu Li looked at the road ahead without bowing his head.

"I just found out that you are prettier than Feng Mo!" Chong Kui said directly, there is no need to follow the idea of ​​that fool before!
Wu Li was startled, and then lingling laughter overflowed from his chest.

The breeze and the moon are nothing more than that.

******
heavy house
After Chong Kui settled down, Wu Li exited decently, left the wound medicine behind, and asked Qingtong to help her clean the wound and change her clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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