Chapter 243 Special gift

"But, the prince..."

"No, but!"

Qi Wujie's eyes were red with anger, "I am not dead yet, so you don't obey my orders, right?"

Chu Chen lowered his head and swallowed even more, "I don't dare."

"If I encounter misfortune, you also want Uncle Yue and others to do stupid things. You must live a good life. If you dare to do something wrong, I will never forgive you."

Why doesn’t he want to live, and why doesn’t he want Qi Tianyou to die without a place to bury him?

But his life alone is not as good as the lives of thousands of people, and he cannot be a selfish leader.

Chu Chen's tears fell down, but he still nodded with difficulty, "Yes, I remember, I... I will never let you down!"

...

Time flies, and the agreed time with Cen Yuanning comes.

This was also the first time since Qi Wujie stepped out of the room after he poisoned his hair. The cold wind outside the door blew Qi Wujie's hair chaotic. The little mosquito hurriedly brought the black fox cloak in his hand and put it on Qi Wujie.

Qi Wujie tightened the black fox cloak, and with the help of the little mosquito and Doctor Yu, the shadow guard standing next to the carriage walked forward and said respectfully: "Prince, Qi Tianyou's people have been taken away."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Qi Wujie got on the carriage and drove straight to the back door of the small inn at the end of the street.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Manager Wen picked up a lantern and came up to welcome him, and took Qi Wujie and the other two into the inn.

This extremely remote place, although the inn is small, it is very clean. When Qi Wujie entered the door, he saw Cen Yuanning sitting at the table drinking tea, with a faint impatient look on his face.

"Prince, your carriage is too slow. It is easy to be targeted by people if you drag it like this!"

The little mosquito hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Mr. Cen, please forgive me. My prince is in poor health and can't stand the bumps."

Cen Yuanning didn't say anything, but saw another person walking in outside the door and kneeling in front of Cen Yuanning, "Reporting to the young master, there was no tail."

"Um.

Keep staring and be careful!”

After the man left, Cen Yuanning's face gradually became better. He made a gesture to Manager Wen. Manager Wen turned around and went to the inner room. Qi Wujie frowned, "I wonder what medicine is sold in the gourd of Mr. Cen's family?"

Cen Yuanning stood up and stroked the wrinkles on the hem of her clothes, saying meaningfully: "I specially prepared a gift for you when we meet this time."

The three of them were wondering when they saw Manager Wen pushing a wooden wheelchair and slowly walk out. Qi Wujie's face suddenly became extremely ugly, "I am not disabled, so I won't sit!"

Cen Yuanning smiled gloatingly, "This is Chu Li's request. If you don't sit down, tell him personally, I can't make the decision."

"..." Qi Wujie frowned, "Anyway, I won't sit."

"What king?

I didn’t write it in the letter. You are now a patient who went to Jiangnan to recuperate. You are just a little son of a wealthy businessman and have no power. You can’t mention the word “I” again!”

Qi Wujie took a deep breath, which was considered a compromise, but he was still a little dissatisfied, "Take this thing away, I'm just poisoned, not disabled!"
Chapter completed!