Murong Li rubbed the soft hair on her body with his cheek, thinking with satisfaction, no wonder so many people said that the best way to relieve stress and relieve emotions is to raise cats and dogs, just like this, he felt that his uncomfortable body was much more comfortable.

As for saying that he is an unweaned baby?

If he hasn't been weaned, he's not weaned, it's hard for him to be fragile all year round, who can say he's hypocritical?

He put his palm on her small body and closed his eyes, "Sleep, we'll go to the nearby town at dawn and buy you delicious ......"

Meow Seventeen wanted to say that she was a gold-swallowing beast, so she didn't have to eat those things, but thinking of the fragrant braised fish in the restaurant in Qingfeng Town, she opened her mouth and finally didn't make a sound to refute.

Although you can't absorb it after eating it, it's good to have a good addiction.

She happily swept his neck with her tail, feeling the heat coming from him, she asked suspiciously, "Actually, I wanted to ask for a long time, why is your team so shabby?" Even if there are few guards, there are no maids, not even a doctor...... When other princes travel, maids, concubines and doctors must be matched, where is it like you, now you are sick and can only survive on your own. ”

The smile on the corner of Murong's mouth narrowed slightly.

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "With so many assassinations by assassins along the way, do you think that just the twenty or so of us can get here unharmed?" ”

His voice was difficult, word by word, "We can get here safely, and we are all filled with human lives." ”

His gaze fell on Meow Seventeen again, "When I left Beijing at the beginning, there were more than 260 people around me, and there were no maids among them, but there were errands, accompanying medical officers, and cooks...... But when it comes to assassins, the first to die are those who don't know how to fight...... No amount of protection can protect it. ”

Meow Seventeen looked at him with some distress.

Thinking that more than 200 people died one by one in front of his eyes, and he couldn't save their lives, he must be very bitter in his heart, right?

His heart must be full of hatred now, right?

If he continues like this, seeing that all the people around him are dead, leaving him alone, will he be psychologically twisted and perverted in this kind of torture?

"Brother Ah Li......"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Murong Li rubbed her head and smiled faintly, "I can't die, even if the emperor wants to kill me, he doesn't dare to act openly, so he can only send a handful of inconspicuous assassins to intercept and kill me at a time." And if I'm guessing correctly, someone should be secretly helping me these days, and every time the assassins who come to attack me are secretly cleaned up in advance, so these people who can come to me can hurt my vitality, but not enough to kill me-"

Seeing that Meow Seventeen was about to ask, he pressed his finger to her lips and smiled, "Okay, don't talk about it, go to sleep." ”

He closed his eyes.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the vassal king Zhao Lichuan who is secretly helping.

Zhao Lichuan would not let the emperor frame me, but he deeply hated everyone in the imperial family because of the loss of his beloved son, so he only started to clean up a small group of assassins, and deliberately left a part of them to come to me to assassinate me, so that I was worried every day, and let me be injured twice in three days, so as to vent his anger......

Meow Seventeen saw that he really didn't want to speak, so he had to keep his mouth shut.