Chapter 219     Assassination

During this visit, Chu Chen was not seen. Chu Li called for a long time before he saw the little mosquito coming over with a lantern, closed the bamboo forest formation and put Chu Li and others in.

Chu Li smiled and patted the little mosquito on the shoulder, "Why are you here to pick me up?"

Where is Chu Chen?”

Unexpectedly, the little mosquito's face was very smelly. He threw Chu Li's hand away, but lowered his head and said nothing.

"What's wrong?

It's so pissy and funny!"

Chu Li only thought he was a child and was not angry at all. Instead, he reached out to rub the little mosquito's head.

Not only was the little mosquito not amused by her, but he became even more upset. He stopped and turned around and stared at Chu Li, "Our prince is injured and is now unconscious. Can you still laugh?"

Chu Li's smile instantly froze on his face, "Come on coma?

No wonder he felt a little unconscious when he rode on the horse today, and was actually injured. What happened?"

Seeing that Chu Li was really anxious, the little mosquito stopped getting angry at him and continued walking forward with the lantern. "I didn't ask, where can I care about these things now? It's a big deal if the prince can wake up!"

Seeing the little mosquito's appearance of being desperate, Chu Li could probably guess that Qi Wujie must have been seriously injured. She was a little nervous when she thought about it. She stopped staying and followed the little mosquito to Qi Wujie's bedroom.

Unexpectedly, Qi Wujie, who was still asleep just now, had woken up and leaned against the head of the bed.

The little mosquito stepped to Qi Wujie's bed in just a few steps, and tears flowed down, "Prince, are you awake?"

Are you okay, but what does it hurt?”

Qi Wujie slapped the little mosquito's back stiffly, as if he couldn't stand his stinginess. "It doesn't hurt anymore. Now it's already healed. All I have suffered is skin trauma. I'll be cured for a while."

"But...but your face was still..."

"Okay, OK," Qi Wujie suddenly glanced at Chu Li at the door, so he quickly interrupted the little mosquito's words and blurted out, "I'm fine. If you feel sorry, go and stare at the kitchen and cook two bowls of lotus-heart shrimp porridge!"

The little mosquito wiped his tears happily, "Okay!"

After taking two steps, he suddenly reacted and turned around to confirm to Qi Wujie: "Two bowls?"

Qi Wujie responded, and the little mosquito glanced at Chu Li beside him, and immediately understood what he meant and pushed open the door and went out.

When Chu Li saw the little mosquito leave, he walked to Qi Wujie's bed, "I heard that you are unconscious, why are your eyes red?"

He knew that it was the little mosquito who said he was missing, and immediately explained: "Nothing is so serious about coma. The little mosquito was worried about me, so he just exaggerated it. It was just that after Dr. Yu took the medicine, I accidentally fell asleep. My eyes were not tight, and I was suffering from red-eye disease."

"Then what's wrong with your injury?

Could it be that he was chased by Qi Tianyou when he returned to Beijing, right?"

"How do you know?"

Chu Li felt guilty in his heart, and then he was a little angry, "Didn't you expect Qi Tianyou to send someone to intercept the kill on the way?"

Qi Wujie frowned, "I guessed a few points, but I was still hit!"

"How did you get caught?"

"It was supposed to be here three days ago, so I blamed this. I saw an old man falling on the side of the road, a knife inserted into his back and bleeding a lot, as if he was no longer helpful. There was a little baby sitting next to him, looking about four or five years old, and he was crying when he hugged the old man and was almost dead..."

“So you went up to check?

Then he was stabbed?"
Chapter completed!