Chapter 471: The Legend of the Sleeping Chamberlain [2]
Wu Li's gaze was not to be outdone, and he fought back, although his strength was not as good as Tan Jiu's, he was not necessarily afraid of him.
As long as the little master is involved, he can let go of it.
Chongkui finally had some strength, pushed Tan Jiu away, and said, "Yes, Young Master Tan Jiu, I am your slave, but slaves also need to rest." ”
Tan Jiu unwillingly let go of her, thought about it and said, "Do you still help me warm my bed today?"
As soon as the words fell, Chongkui wanted to pull his tongue off!
When Wu Li heard this, he also glanced at them, a little surprised.
Chongkui raised his head in embarrassment, and could only say, "Don't you just want someone to warm up the quilt for you?" ”
Tan Jiu looked at her coldly, and finally let her go.
Wu Li helped Chongkui out, the night was cold, he helped her block the wind, and whispered: "That Tan Jiu is a great threat to the little master." ”
"As long as you don't anger him, he's fine. Chongkui said.
But he treats his little master as a slave. Wu Li frowned, which made him very unhappy.
In fact, it is not completely impossible to kill the puppeteer, but the price to pay will be greater.
"This is just a joke, in fact, Tan Jiu doesn't understand anything, he calls me a slave, it's just a title, it has no practical meaning. Chongkui raised his head and smiled at him, "Wu Li, believe me, I am measured and will not hurt myself." ”
"I believe in the little master. Wu Li looked at her pale little face, "Just now, the little master shouldn't be so impulsive. ”
"That's not an impulse. Chongkui shook her head, "I know what I'm supposed to do, it's not hot-headed, it's not impulsive. ”
Wu Li looked at her in a daze, and for a moment, he couldn't tell the feeling in his heart.
Perhaps, she is really not the little master who doesn't understand anything, seven years later, every time she surprises him.
*****
The palace maid hung her head and silently withdrew from the dormitory.
The palace was brilliantly lit, and the layers of gauze curtains were lowered, and every other floor, a bright palace lamp was placed inside, and the firelight came out of the tulle, hazy and confusing.
The black-clad dark guard knelt outside several layers of gauze curtains, respectfully not daring to lift up.
Listening to the sound of bubbling spring water inside, the warm mist seemed to penetrate the curtain and rush to the face.
"Fang Cai, the puppeteer named Tan Jiu, suddenly became angry, and the movement was very loud, and the powerful coercion was afraid that the living creatures in the entire Shanglin Garden would be alarmed. The Dark Guard said with his head down.
"Is anyone hurt?" a slightly hoarse voice came out lazily, dignified and elegant.
"When I returned to the king, I only injured Chongkui alone. The Dark Guard said.
The sound of the water seemed to fluctuate, and I don't know what alarmed the moody king.
"How's the injury?" asked Ji Xuanyan.
"It's not heavy. The Dark Guard replied truthfully.
That Chongkui is the daughter of the prime minister, and her status is extraordinary, so it is not surprising that the king will pay attention to her.
Suddenly it was calm again, and after half a sound, Ji Xuanyan's voice sounded again.
"Send more people and watch them, you can't pose any threat to the Queen Mother. ”
The dark guard was stunned and hurriedly agreed.
"Let's go down. ”
After receiving the order, the dark guard hurriedly withdrew, not daring to stay longer.
The secret guard left, and a palace maid came in with her head bowed in her clothes, her head hanging very low, her expression cautious, and she didn't dare to look at anything.