Chapter 12 Seeing the Spirit, He Actually Misses Her

The Prime Minister's Mansion is full of strangeness, and Lu Li has long sensed that something is wrong.

It's just that I don't even bother to cope.

When Lu Qiu saw her coming, he dropped his chopsticks and flicked his sleeves and left, with a gloomy face, as if Lu Li had done something.

Mrs. Lu smiled all over her face and pulled Lu Li's hand.

"The ninth prince refuses to give you a name, and your father is also angry, don't take it to heart. ”

"It's okay, mother. ”

Lu Li smiled lightly, she had almost figured out the temperament of these people, for her daughter, Lu Qiu was afraid that she would like to erase it.

What else do you say?

However, Xiao Heju really did it, ten miles of red makeup, but in the end, he didn't even give her the title of a concubine.

It's really poisonous!

The meal was tasteless, Lu Li just drank a few mouthfuls of soup and went back to rest, she didn't feel sleepy at all, she sat there staring at the window and was engrossed.

Tuk-tuk.

"Come in. ”

Mama Wu came in with a lamp of incense, walked to the stove, and carefully stirred the incense ash inside, Lu Li smelled a strange fragrance, very light, different from the sweet and greasy incense before.

She sat up straight, wanting to see what it was, but saw Mama Wu's one eye, staring at her.

"The girl used to love this incense the most, and the old slave still remembered that the old lady was very happy that you could come back. ”

"Thank you, Mama, it's just that my nose is a little itchy these days, and I can't smell these fragrances, so I'll go away." Lu Li said softly, deliberately tempting this person in front of him.

Mama Wu was stunned for a moment, and her hand stiffened slightly.

"Without this incense, I'm afraid that I can't sleep well, it's all a familiar smell, so let's light it, lest the lady come to punish the old slave." ”

Lu Li pondered, and finally relieved: "Okay, I'm tired of Mama." ”

She stared at Mama Wu's back, and obviously felt that she was relieved.

The smell of the mandala, so light, but it can't escape her nose, no wonder she slept so heavily before, when she came in the afternoon, the plate of incense was about to burn, and the smell of incense covered up the mandala that was not easy to be noticed, and it really couldn't be careless!

After nightfall, the Prime Minister's Mansion is very lively.

A man sitting on a tree awkwardly took off the mask from his face.

Hell yes.

He is a dignified Nine Princes, how did he do something to break into the Prime Minister's Mansion at night, and what is even more strange is that Xiao He found that he was actually thinking about that vicious woman!

Remembering the way she hugged his thighs and cried, and the way she handled the assassins coldly.

By the time Xiao He realized it, he was already sitting on the tree that was about to break.

Xiao He is about to die awkwardly!

"Master. ”

A dark shadow flashed beside him.

"What's the matter?" Xiao He said softly, playing with the mask in his hand.

"That day and night, the assassins came out of the suicide hall, and Lu Qiu personally negotiated the deal, and tonight the Prime Minister also installed four assassins, in order to take ...... Miss Lu's life. ”

The man's deep eyes fell on the boudoir.

Xiao He hooked his lips: "Don't worry about her." ”

"But those four people are all top masters in the Killer Hall, I'm afraid that Miss Lu will not be able to escape this time!"

There was a trace of disdain in the man's eyes, and his tone was very relaxed: "If you die, you will die, if you don't have that ability, wouldn't it be in vain?"

Xiao He definitely didn't care about it.

The black shadow didn't dare to say much, but it was just the top master of the Killer Hall, Lu Qingxuan might not be alive, and he didn't know what his master was working on, didn't he run here at night to save Lu Qingxuan?

Could it be that you came to see the play?

The master of his family has always had a bad taste.

In the dark night, four figures brushed up to the roof, and their steps were very light, and the iron cable hooked the beam of the house, and slid down from the roof.