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"Wow!"

The huge "Yongwang Mansion" door slammed open, and a white-haired old servant raised his eyes. His original turbid eyes suddenly shone when he saw Yan Li.

"Little Lord, you are finally back."

The white-haired old servant took three steps and made two steps. He was so excited that he walked quickly to Yanli and greeted him.

Yanli quickly held his arms and prevented him from worshiping.

"Grandpa Wu, I'm back."

The old servant's name was Wu Liang, and he was Wu Zhongmou's father. Now he has more than ninety, but he was the servant that the grandmother brought from the family.

When the emperor's grandmother was dying, he entrusted Li Wuming, who was only three years old, to his care. From then on, there was an inseparable old servant beside his father Li Wuming.

Yanli lost his mother at an early age, and Li Wuming, who was in grief because of his wife’s death, had no time to take care of him. Close servant.

Facing such a loyal old man, how could Yanli let him come to worship him.

…………

With a slightly nervous expression, Yu Xiaoxiao walked in the empty king's palace, listening to Grandpa Wu's long chatter, and Yanli always had a faint smile.

"Grandpa Wu, what about Uncle Wu? Why didn't I see him."

Listening to Yanli mentioning Uncle Wu, a bleak color flashed in Wuliang's eyes, but then he concealed: "Zhongmou went out to work, I am afraid it will take some time to come back."

"Is it?"

A trace of doubt climbed into my heart, Yan Li didn't ask much, but there was a little worry in his heart.

"Little Lord."

As soon as I came to my residence, a beautiful figure flew away, and a small blushing face was especially cute, and it was his close maid Linger.

"Ling'er hasn't seen for more than a month, and he has grown a lot more clever."

Hearing the little prince teasing himself, Linger couldn't help but shyly, and looked up at Yu Xiaoxiao, who was standing hand in hand with Yanli, and there was a little more curiosity in his small eyes. , The little prince is distinguished, and he is still so big, so he has to marry a few girls as his wife.

Fortunately, Yanli didn't read the mind. If he heard Linger's heart, he would definitely jokingly say, "You are a little feudal."

Entering this courtyard called "Xinranju" together, a heart-warming floral scent came suddenly.

"Hee hee, the flowers in this yard knew that the little prince was coming back and opened it in advance."

"Pony fart!"

Yan Li squeezed Linger's small nose lovingly, but the other party mischievously put out his tongue.

The room is composed of five rooms and one hall, a master bedroom, a slightly smaller maid room outside the master bedroom, a living room in front of the master bedroom, a study room on the left, and a practice room on the right.

The decoration in the house is simple and elegant, yet elegant. When you step into it, Yanli has a feeling of joy.

"Jade Girl, please come with the old servant. The old servant will arrange the room for you. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)"

"Grandpa Wu, arrange Xiaoxiao to live in the cabin."

Yan left his voice, and there were four types of housing in the royal palace. The main house was the residence of Wang Fu, the owner of the royal palace, and the side house was for the children. As for the box house, it was the female family in the house.

"Yes, the old servant got it."

Wuliang nodded with a smile, his gentle eyes fell on Yu Xiaoxiao, and secretly said in his heart, "This woman is very beautiful in appearance, beautiful outside and beautiful, gentle temperament, should be worthy of the little prince, but a little less tough, if In the future, the little prince ascended the throne as an emperor, I am afraid that he cannot be a queen, but it is no problem to seal a side concubine.

Feeling the "review" in Wuliang's eyes, Yu Xiaoxiao lowered her head shyly.

"Jade girl please."

Yanli pinched Yu Xiaoxiao's catkin before letting go.

"Go! What do you need, despite telling Grandpa Wu, don't be polite, just use this as your home."

"I will."

Speaking softly, Yu Xiaoxiao walked out of the yard with Wuliang.

"You follow along, find a room to live in." Yan Li looked at Nangong Yong again.

"Yes!"

Nangong Yong respectfully saluted and followed behind Wuliang.

Seeing that they had all left, Yan Li looked slightly sinking, beckoning to Linger.

"Ling'er is here, I have something to ask you."

"Little prince, you just returned to the house, the slave-servant will prepare bath water for you first."

"Don't worry." Yanli waved her hand, looking at Linger, who was reluctant to come, suddenly grabbed her arms, and asked sharply, "Linger, tell me honestly, what happened to Uncle Wu?"

Ling'er was frightened by Yan Li's sudden attack, a little terror appeared on her face, tears almost came out of her eyes, but she shook her head stubbornly.

"I don't know... I don't know anything."

"really!"

Yan centrifuged, he hoped that he guessed it was not true, but did not expect it.

"Don't be afraid of Ling'er, Grandpa Wu, I will plead for you, and tell me, what's wrong with Uncle Wu?"

"Woo. Little prince, you must take revenge for the butler. He was seriously injured and still unconscious."

Yan Li heard the words, and suddenly there was a murderous opportunity in his chest. Although Wu Shu was only a servant, he always regarded him as a relative.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his inner killing, and continued to ask, "Ling'er, do you know who hurt Wushu?"

"I don't know. Five days ago, we found a black butler who was seriously injured outside the gate!"

"boom!"

Yanli slapped on the table with a palm. The fine rosewood could not bear the power of his palm and disintegrated instantly, but he scared Linger's face and shivered.

Seeing this, Yan Li couldn't help but feel guilty "Ling'er, I'm sorry, I scared you."

After a quarter of an hour.

Yan Li took Linger to a house in the backyard where a man of the royal family lived, pushed the door in, and saw a sallow-faced Wu Shu who was pale and skinny.

He didn't speak, and walked quietly to the side. After taking a pulse, Yanli's face was almost gloomy enough to drip.

Dan Tian was broken, the meridians were destroyed, and the internal organs meant that if there was no elixir in the body to hang your life, you would have gone to see the king.

"Little Lord, why are you here?"

An old figure appeared outside the door, it was Wuliang.

"Grandpa Wu, you can rest assured that I will rescue Uncle Wu anyway, and those who hurt him, I will order him to pay back ten times!"

Wu Liang has been loyal to his Li family all his life. When he was old, his only son ended up in a terrible death. Thinking of this, there was a surge of murderous emotion in his heart.

"Little prince, don't be impulsive! Today's emperors are killing every step of the way. If you don't pay attention, you may suffer the disaster!"

Looking at Grandpa Wu's old face with concerns and worries, Yanli nodded. "Grandpa Wu, don't worry, I'm fine!"

"Little prince has grown up!" Wu Liang was relieved.

He took out a magic potion king that had an extraordinary effect on internal injuries. After it was crushed, he was fed to Wushu and he immediately ran the True Qi to prescribe his medicine.

Half an hour later, Wu Shu's internal injuries were mostly improved, but the broken Dantian was helpless. A warrior, the most important thing is a body of force. Without force, he was even sad to be killed.

Looking at Wu Shu's face, Yan centrifuged inexplicably worried.

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