Chapter 513
Duan Li felt a little complicated when he saw these words, he didn't expect Duan Yu to value her so much.

If he hadn't taken a fancy to her, he wouldn't have asked himself so.

Isn't this very good, he should be relieved.

Although there were all kinds of feelings in my heart, Duan Li didn't show it on the surface. He picked up a pen and wrote on it: Don't let people know that she drew the picture book, don't let people know that she is so good, you have to hide her carefully. Be strict, even if you say everything is done by you.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!
Duan Yu pondered for a while after reading it, then nodded slowly, and then burned it.

Duan Li was not writing, but talking.

"I read the picture books published by your bookstore. They are really good. The painter you hired is very good."

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment, seeing the meaning in Duan Li's eyes, he soon understood what he meant, and snorted.

"Do you think you can find a good painter?"

Duan Li nodded lightly, not bad, the reaction was quite quick.

It is not enough to have the heart to protect her, it also needs ability, Duan Yu may be able to do it.

The only pity is that he is too young, and he will not think well about many things due to age restrictions.

But now Duan Yu can only protect Zhang Xiaohua.

"When I went back to the palace earlier, the lord asked me about painting books." Duan Li said slowly.

Duan Yu looked at him warily.

"I said, I heard the story of the white lady, because last year's hypnotist's drawing book was good, so I tried to sell it again. Duan Yu Shizi, you were very upset last year, and this year you even found a painter to draw it. There are a bunch of stories about children fighting with me, and the prince said that the kid Duan Yu has such an ability to make money, so he appreciates it very much."

After Duan Yu listened, he understood what Duan Li was telling him.

He sneered.

"Do you think you can do it?"

"Yeah, now my white lady is beaten by you, I lost, I can only wish you a lot of money, Mr. Duan Yu!"

After speaking, Duan Li casually pressed the paper on the table, then turned and left.

Duan Yu waited for him to go out for a while, then stood up, wanted to leave, suddenly looked at the pile of papers left on the table, hesitated for a while, went over to look, there was nothing, until the last paper Paper with a line of scratches on it.

Surprised, he quickly looked carefully and recognized three characters: Bai Yujing.

Bai Yujing, what is this?
He had never heard of it, and he didn't know why Duan Li would leave him such a message.

But Duan Li won't stay there for no reason, and in such a secret way, he must be sure that these three words are very important.

After thinking about it for a while, he still had no idea, so he pulled out the paper, opened the fire folder and burned it.

My father said that the traces of destruction must be thorough and careful.

Thinking of this, he directly burned the remaining paper, asked people to put away the pen and ink, checked the other places again, and saw that there were no traces, and then led people away.

After he left the teahouse, he didn't go back directly, but went to the address given by Duan Li, and arranged for the painter who Duan Li gave him the stories about The White Lady.

In a very secluded courtyard, Duan Yu led his people to successfully pick him up from inside, and ordered his subordinates to take him to his bookstore for resettlement, and he went back to the palace by himself in a carriage.

When he was about to leave that quiet street, Duan Yu suddenly remembered something.

"not good!"

At this moment, a locust stone hit his car.

"who!"

The guard outside yelled.

"what happened!"

Duan Yu's heart tightened, and the guard outside said.

"Little son, don't come out!"

Duan Yu clenched her fists tightly, with a murderous look in her eyes, Duan Li, could it be that Duan Li used her to murder him!
But there was no movement outside, he couldn't sit still anymore, he opened the curtain and came out, only to see the guards surrounded the carriage with their weapons on, and there was no one else.

He froze.

After a while, several of his guards ran out from the street and sheathed their knives.

"Xiao Shizi, I haven't seen anyone suspicious." A guard handed something in his hand to Duan Yu, "Look, Xiao Shizi, it seems that someone sent a message."

Duan Yu took the locust stone, saw a piece of cloth wrapped on it, he tore off the cloth, took a look, his face sank, he sat back in the carriage, and said angrily.

"Go back to the palace!"

As the carriage drove, Duan Yu's body swayed, holding the piece of cloth tightly in his hands.

"It's not an example to take risks with your own body."

I need you to teach me how to do things!
Duan Yu thought angrily.

Even though he thought so, he also knew that he was reckless.

If Duan Li wanted to harm him, he would be in danger now, and it was really not worth losing his life for some painters!
He should ask his cronies to come and pick up those painters instead of coming himself.

In fact, the matter related to Zhang Xiaohua made him lose his previous caution.

But no matter what the reason, I made a mistake.

Duan Yu looked at the piece of cloth, took out the torch and burned it.

Of course he knew that it was not because of him that Duan Li reminded himself so kindly. After all, they were in an antagonistic relationship. They did this out of fear that something would happen to him, and no one was protecting Zhang Xiaohua.

But Duan Yu was still a little annoyed, and threw the locust stone out violently in a vent.

From behind the corner of the market, Duan Li, who watched Duan Yu go, stepped out.

Duan Yu was able to pick up the painter himself, which showed that he really took Zhang Xiaohua's matter to heart, which made him feel relieved.

But Duan Yu came in person, which also exposed his imprudence.

If he arranged an ambush in that yard, Duan Yu would definitely not be able to leave!

What a great opportunity, I won't have it again in the future.

Duan Li thought regretfully.

At the same time, I feel at ease, with such Duan Yu protecting her, I don't have to worry about Zhang Xiaohua.

I just don't know if Prince Duan Yu saw Bai Yujing, and what would he do if he saw it?

Duan Li turned and left with a hint of expectation.

Duan Yu went back to the palace, sat in his study and thought for a while, got up and went to the bookshop, saw that the painters were settled, and told them to rest for a day before starting work.

I looked at the orders for copying the color pages of the complete book of The White Lady, even though I was prepared in my heart, I was secretly speechless after reading it, there are so many!

The shopkeeper of the bookstore had already received Duan Li's orders, and he and these painters joined Duan Yu's sect, seeing the new master looking at the order, a little proud and authentic.

"These orders are scheduled until the end of the year. Can Xiao Shizi find more painters, otherwise the story paintings will not be able to come out."

Duan Yu saw his complacency and threw the order there.

"Why are you rushing?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback, why did he rush?Needless to say?
Duan Yu said calmly.

"Can the things that are driven out be good things?"

"Don't worry about this young man..." The shopkeeper thought that Duan Yu questioned the artist's level, so he hurriedly made a guarantee.

Duan Yu interrupted him.

"Is it important that I don't worry?"

"what?"

"Didn't he teach you? Work slowly and work carefully. Good things are waiting for you. If you don't want to wait, don't buy them. If you buy them, you have to follow our rhythm. It's all up to them, why!"

The shopkeeper is a little confused.

(End of this chapter)

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