Chongkui looked up, suddenly smiled brightly, put down the food and ran over.

"Wu Li, why are you here?"

"The little master suffered. Wu Li opened the cell door with the key and walked in.

Although everything is cleaned up, the darkness and dampness of the cell will not change.

Living in such a place is not good for the body.

"I didn't suffer at all. Chongkui pointed to the food on the table, "See, twelve dishes, three soups, six pastries, and I'm not a pig, how can I eat so much?"

Listening to her cheerful words, Wu Li couldn't help but smile slightly, and couldn't help but reach out and pull her uncombed hair behind her ears

"It's always different from home, no one combs your hair. ”

"It's all prisoners here, who is combing your hair for?" said Chongkui with a smile, she didn't like to spend a lot of time in the Prime Minister's Mansion every day grooming and dressing.

The current days are not bad, and I spend all my free time cultivating, and I have made a lot of progress.

"Then I'm here today, do you want to comb it for me to see?" Wu Li said with a faint smile.

Chongkui was slightly stunned, looking at Wu Li, his smile was as warm as ever in the light.

"Okay. Chongkui nodded in agreement, but then said in embarrassment, "But there is no comb here." ”

She is not a person who pays attention to her appearance, usually outside, her hair is just tied up, and she doesn't deliberately want to bring a comb.

"I've got it here. Wu Li took out a brand-new wooden comb from the Sumeru mustard seed talisman, on which a small sunflower was carefully painted.

Chongkui looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "Is this a chrysanthemum?"

She's just joking, chrysanthemums in her time, there are other interpretations, and it's funny to say.

"It's sunflowers. Wu Li said very seriously.

Chongkui turned out to be a comb, and touched the small flowers on it, which were actually protruding carvings, and after carefully drawing them with paint, they couldn't see it.

This small sunflower alone is ingeniously made.

"It's beautiful. She brushed her hair twice and exclaimed.

But she tinkered twice, she was still a little discouraged, she didn't know how to comb such a complicated bun, she usually did it for Qingtong, she would simply comb a ponytail.

With such a beautiful comb, it's too wasteful to just tie a ponytail.

"I'll do it. Wu Li saw her thoughts at a glance, smiled faintly, took the comb, and let her sit on the chair.

"Will you?" asked Shigekui curiously, there were no mirrors here, so you couldn't see his movements.

However, I could feel his hand running gently between her hair, moving slowly, but meticulously and meticulously.

This kind of action is also very reassuring.

It's like going to the barbershop, if there is no mirror, it is completely impossible for the barber to play on the hair, and the heart is full of fear, curiosity, uneasiness, and if you don't stare at it yourself, you will definitely not be at ease.

But Wu Li is different, even if there is no mirror, she can rest assured that he will take care of it.

Wu Li is here, she will feel very relieved.

"It's going to be a little bit, and it won't make the little master ugly. Wu Li said.

Chongkui didn't doubt it at all, and let him comb it with peace of mind.

"What happened to Princess Yanguo's case, isn't that murderer very powerful?" Chongkui asked as she changed the subject.

If the killer didn't leave any trace, she had to think about acting on her own and couldn't sit still.

The biggest problem now is that the person who died was the princess of Yan Kingdom, if it was just an ordinary person, she would not come to the cell so obediently.