Wait until tomorrow to quietly go out and buy a medicine stove to try!

Little master, the slave and maid have brought this child to show you. Qingtong walked in.

Chongkui looked up and saw her walking in with a little boy of four or five years old.

The boy had changed into clean and tidy new clothes, his whole body was completely new, his facial features were delicate, he was skinny, and he kept his head down and said nothing.

Chongkui looked at it for a while, and then recognized that it was the pair of siblings she met on the road.

Her sister died trying to save her, and the child followed her to Handan.

Before, he was dirty, and it was not good to bring him to see the little master, but now that he has cleaned up, he has brought him to thank the little master for his grace.

Qingtong patted him on the shoulder and said: This is our little master of Chongfu, and he will also be your little master in the future, kneel down and kowtow.

The little boy bowed his head, but still knelt down obediently and kowtowed to Chongkui in silence.

Get up, what's your name?" asked Chongkui.

Qi Lu. Immature and thin voice.

Your sister saved me, I will take good care of you, you are a free body, not a slave, you can study and live in the mansion, we have a lot of customers in the mansion, I believe it will be beneficial to you. Chongkui said.

Qi Lu nodded, slowly stood up, lowered his head, and didn't look at her all the time.

He had just lost his relatives, and he must have felt uncomfortable, so Chongkui asked Qingtong to take him down.

At this time, Wu Li said: This child seems to have some talent, if you cultivate it well, you can protect you in the future.

When Chongkui heard this, she remembered that the three 'alternative husbands' her father had found for her were all in the name of protecting her, and she couldn't accept it immediately.

Three is enough for her, and another one is terrible!

No need, he can do whatever he wants, can't Chongfu afford to raise an idler?

Wu Li smiled faintly, and then said gently: You can do it if you think it is good.

The night was already dark, and he was about to say goodbye and leave, Chongkui looked at him and said: Come back tomorrow to teach me how to refine medicine!

Good. He promised, no matter how busy she was, she couldn't refuse her request.

Wu Li walked out, took two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked: Does the little master still like Feng Mo?

As soon as he heard this question, Chongkui felt that his head was big, and he lazily asked: Why are you asking this?

It's okay, the little master** can rest assured. Wu Li bowed slightly, and then left.

In the middle of the night, Chongkui lay on the bed, thinking about the conversation between Wu Li and Feng Mo that he had just overheard.

The identities of these two people are definitely not simple.

Wu Li is needless to say, a famous young alchemist.

And Feng Mo ...... It's hard to imagine that the image of such a swinger is actually a person who has the strength to compete with Wu Li.

The thieves who suddenly appeared on the road were well trained, like an army.

And at that time, in Anping City, the group of people who came to assassinate him also came from an extraordinary background.

Are these two groups of people the same batch?

Why kill her?

Chongfeng found her the 'alternative husband', why is each one so not simple?

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After three years of siege, Handan is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, but the main streets are still bustling with people.

The west of the city is a place where merchants gather, and it is especially lively.

The state of Zhao borders on the Hu people, and there are exotic countries such as the Xiongnu and Lou Fu around it, so many Hu people like to come here to do business.

The bazaar is full of all kinds of strange stalls, which are dazzling and dizzying.