Ji Xuanyan still wanted to say something, but Chongkui shook his head lightly at him and whispered, "He's not quite right, don't say it, let him go." ”

Ji Xuanyan also noticed that something was wrong, so he said, "Since Wuli Gongzi doesn't want to congratulate, let's step back." ”

Wu Li was stunned for a moment, and only came back to his senses after a while, and saw that Ji Xuanyan had already taken Chongkui's hand and turned around and entered the inner hall.

He felt in a trance, turned around, and walked out of the main hall of Weiyang Palace step by step.

When they arrived in the empty courtyard outside, Han Fang chased after him and said, "Lord Wuli, please wait." ”

Wu Li turned to look at him, and Han Fang said politely and cautiously: "Lord Wu Li, in fact, the prime minister has always been among you, why should you ......?"

"Go back and tell Sù Chongfeng. Wu Li directly interrupted his words and said coldly: "For his kindness, I have already paid it off in the past, and I will never owe him anything in the future, let alone Princess Jiang Li, so I will also ask for it back tenfold if he took it from me." ”

Han Fang was stunned and watched Wu Li leave quickly, with a shocked and disdainful look on his face.

"Fight with Prime Minister, you don't see if you have that ability!"

*******

"Do you think Wu Li really wants to deal with Chongfeng?" Ji Xuanyan looked at Chongkui, who had not spoken.

Since she saw Wu Li just now, she has been silent, and she seems to have something on her mind.

"He's really not finally getting back on the front foot. Chongkui said, and asked, "Do you think Wu Li just now is a little strange?"

"I don't know anything about Wu Li, what's so strange about him?"

"He used to be very calm, no matter what he could face calmly, I have never seen him control his feelings since I was a child, it can be said that even if a knife is on his neck, he can not change his face, and even if he is in the next second, he can still talk and laugh calmly. ”

Chongkui said a lot, but someone behind him looked unhappy and snorted.

Chongkui looked back at him: "What's wrong with you?"

"You know him so well, how much do you know about me?" Ji Xuanyan asked sourly.

Chongkui glanced at him, "Be careful!"

"Tell me, how much do you know about me?" he relentlessly, hugging her from behind and rubbing her neck.

With last night's intimacy, there is no estrangement between the two and they can talk about everything. 、

"Don't make trouble!" Chongkui smiled and avoided his scoundrel's aggression, and between pulling, he was pushed to the bed, only then did he realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly held his face, "Blue sky and white sun, don't be a scoundrel!"

"What if it's a scoundrel?" he was still angry, "You don't know me, I'm looking for an opportunity to let you understand little by little." ”

As he spoke, he took her hand and slowly moved it down.

Chongkui's face turned red, and he forcefully withdrew his hand and pushed him away again.

"If you move your hands and feet again, you're welcome!"

"Why are you being rude?" he lay on his side, smiling wickedly on his face, "hurry up, you're welcome to me." ”

Chongkui's scalp was numb, and he looked at him with disgust: "When did you become such a scoundrel?"

"Don't you like it?" he raised his eyebrows slightly, his red eyes full of demonic energy.

At that moment, Chongkui seemed to be bumped in his heart, and secretly scolded: Demon!

"Like to like, in broad daylight, you give me a little restraint. Chongkui pulled up her clothes and jumped off the bed, looking for a ribbon to tie up her hair.