Chongkui smiled, there was no hypocrisy, he was indeed a little tired, and it didn't hurt to lean on it.

Her head rested on Wu Li's shoulder, and suddenly she was full of sleepiness, and she closed her eyes, intending to squint for a while.

The peach blossoms on the tree fell on her face, Wu Li stretched out his hand and gently brushed the petals away, she slept so quietly.

can let her rest so peacefully, I always feel that there is no suffering in this world, just look at her quietly, in the whole world, only him and her, others, can not come to disturb.

How much time can I spend with her like this?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A deliberate cough broke Wu Li's quiet contemplation, and when she looked up, Han Fang, the smiling inner supervisor, was looking at her.

"Lord Han. Wu Li smiled politely and lowered his voice, "What advice?"

"Wu Li, the king has come. Han Fang said with a smile, this Wuli Gongzi is the prime minister's henchman and a well-known alchemist, so naturally he can't be rude.

Wu Li looked up, under the scorching peach blossoms, the handsome young man in purple robe walked slowly, the petals were numerous, but the purple eyes took away a dazzling color, becoming the only beautiful scenery in this world.

The beauty of this peerless demonic smelting, even Wu Li couldn't help but be stunned.

He wanted to stand up and salute, but Chongkui leaned on his shoulder, and if he moved, she would wake up.

He finally fell asleep, and he didn't want to disturb her...... His thoughts turned slightly, and Ji Xuanyan's voice sounded coldly: "What's wrong with her?"

"Back to the king, the little master is only slightly unwell. Wu Li's voice was calm, trying not to disturb her, but Chongkui's vigilance was not comparable to ordinary people, and the subtle movements still woke her up.

When I opened my eyes, a gorgeous purple corner of my clothes came into my eyes, and sure enough, Chongkui sat down with his spirits, and the haze when he first woke up disappeared from his eyes in an instant, and his eyes were cold.

Ji Xuanyan looked at her coldly, the change in her eyes when she saw herself couldn't be more obvious, it was a kind of ...... Repel his gaze.

"Here you go again. His anger was suppressed in his heart, but the words in his mouth were as cold as iron.

Chongkui slightly pulled the corners of her pale lips and smiled: "It's really unfortunate." ”

"Miss Chongkui, you are not feeling well, so go back and recuperate. "Han Fang's heart is also bitter, why is this Miss Chongkui here again?

Yesterday, the king had clearly said that she would come back to Taoyao Pavilion today, if she knew about it, she should have avoided it, why did she come back?

Could it be that this Miss Chongkui is ...... to the king

Tsk, that's not a good thing.

"It's not uncomfortable. "Chongkui said that the clouds are light and the wind is light, Wu Chaoyun, that useless woman, it is really difficult to count on her!

"Your ......" Han Fang was also embarrassed, looking like this, there was no blood at all, how could he say that it was nothing?

He looked at King Qin, "Your ...... King"

Ji Xuanyan looked at her coldly, wondering why she did this, but he couldn't ask.

She obviously needs to rest, but she still comes here to force herself to come here, so afraid that he will do something to Zhao Ruyi?

She can do this to someone she hasn't met for a long time...... The Chongkui he knew since he was a child was not such a person at all.

Was she pretending to show him so coquettishly?

He was so happy that he hurried to see her when he knew she was coming.

"Your Majesty!" a palace maid hurriedly ran in, knelt on the ground and said, "The witch girl is sick, please ...... the king."