Chapter 919 The True Intent

Chu Li waved his fist at him, "Things that are ungrateful! Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, I'll go in and take a break."

When Qi Wujie saw Chu Li enter the study, he looked at Xiao Zhiyu and said, "Come with me!"

"oh."

Xiao Zhiyu did not dare to disobey, so he pulled his belt and followed Qi Wujie's butt upstairs.

Qi Wujie took Xiao Zhiyu to the guest room on the fourth floor, which was the one where Chu Li always lives. He closed the door suddenly. Qi Wujie turned around and looked at Xiao Zhiyu, his face turned cold, and he began to question him.

"Xiao Zhiyu, I have just said something hard to ask in front of Chu Li. I have given you enough face just now. I hope you can know the best!"

"What's the meaning?"

Xiao Zhiyu lowered his head with some guilt.

Qi Wujie sat on the chair, and his aura suddenly changed, and his aura became a hundred times louder in an instant. "Stop pretending, I have no intention of playing puzzles with you. If you don't be your idle prince in the southern part of the world, why do you run to Tianchen to do?"

Xiao Zhiyu coughed lightly twice, "The southern border is just such a big place. I have been tired of it after playing for more than ten years. Naturally, I have to change my place to play."

"So, it's just a coincidence that you met Chu Li?"

“What about that?

Didn’t you see it? He suddenly flew towards me and broke my carriage!”

A trace of contempt flashed across Qi Wujie's face. Xiao Zhiyu was famous for fear of death. Although he liked to wander around, he would never come to Tianchen's Kyoto. If he said he came here just for fun, he would never believe it!

"I just said that I don't have much patience to guess the riddle with you. I'll ask you for the last time, what are you doing when you come to Tianchen?"

Xiao Zhiyu's palms began to sweat out. The legendary Qi Wujie was indeed difficult to deal with. No wonder his second brother opposed his coming to Beijing in every possible way. It was really a life-threatening death!

"Your Majesty, you know my personality. You don't do anything in the court. You just like to collect and write beautiful things and look at beauties from time to time. Apart from that, you have no other hobbies..."

Qi Wujie slowly raised his head, jumped up from the chair, and rushed to Xiao Zhiyu like a sharp arrow. His hands were clearly tied to Xiao Zhiyu's slender neck, and directly lifted him up with one hand and hung it in the air.

Xiao Zhiyu's feet struggled desperately, and only used a little force. The ground above Xiao Zhiyu's neck was flushed red, his eyes were covered with red blood, his eyes were slightly protruding, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and the blood inside seemed to be about to gush out the next moment.

He tried his best to pull Qi Wujie's hand, but slowly, he felt more and more uncomfortable, and the strength in his body was slowly being exhausted, and he was about to lose consciousness.

Just when Xiao Zhiyu thought he was going to die in Prince An's mansion today, Qi Wujie was so angry that he threw him out and threw him on the tables and chairs in the room, smashing the tables and chairs to pieces.

Xiao Zhiyu was curled up on the ground, and almost passed away from his breath in pain. At this moment, he finally understood how terrible Qi Wujie was.

Qi Wujie slowly walked towards Xiao Zhiyu on the ground, "I have given you a chance!"

This time, Xiao Zhiyu didn't dare to underestimate Qi Wujie anymore, so he staggered from the ground and whispered: "I came to Tianchen, indeed, have another purpose, but... but I came here to find the antidote for my second brother, and there is no... no other purpose!"

"What antidote?"

"Yellow Spring Curse."
Chapter completed!