The Prince of the World Chapter 178: The murderous spirit

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"Kang Dang!"

The huge gate of "Yongwang Mansion" suddenly opened, and a white-haired old servant raised his eyes and looked up. The turbid gaze suddenly brightened when he saw Yan Li.

"My lord, you are finally back."

The old white-haired servant made three steps and two steps, very excited. He walked quickly to Yan Li and was about to bow and bow.

Yan Li hurriedly held his arms to prevent him from worshiping.

"Grandpa Wu, I'm back."

The old servant's name is Wuliang, Wu Zhongmou's father. He is now more than 90 years old, and he is the servant brought by the emperor's grandmother from the family back then.

When the emperor's grandmother was dying, she entrusted Li Wuming, who was only three years old, to her care. Since then, father Li Wuming has an inseparable old servant beside her.

Yanli lost his mother when he was young, and Li Wuming, who was in grief due to his wife's death, had no time to pay attention to him. It can be said that he was also raised by Wuliang, and even arranged his only son Wu Zhongmou with him. Become his personal servant.

Faced with such a loyal old man, how could Yan Li let him come and worship him.

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Leading Yu Xiaoxiao, who looked slightly nervous, walked in the empty palace, listening to Grandpa Wu's verbose nagging, Yan Li always wore a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Grandpa Wu, where's Uncle Wu? Why didn't I see him."

When Yanli mentioned Uncle Wu, a dim color flashed in the eyes of Old Wuliang, but then he concealed: "Zhong Mou has gone out to work, I am afraid it will take some time to come back."

"Really?"

A ray of doubt climbed into her heart, Yan Li didn't ask much, but there was a faint worry in her heart.

"Little Prince."

As soon as he arrived at his residence, a beautiful figure rushed towards him, a small blushing face, which looked particularly cute, and it was his close maid Linger.

"Ling'er has been absent for more than a month, and she has grown a lot better."

Ling'er couldn't help being shy when she heard the little prince teasing herself. She raised her head and looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, who was holding Yanli’s hand. She had a little more curiosity in her small eyes. "This elder sister is a new friend of the little prince. The little prince is really good. Huaxin, however, the little prince has a noble status and is still so capable, so he should marry a few more girls as his wives."

Fortunately, Yanli has no mind-reading skills. If you hear Linger’s voice, you will definitely jokingly say, "You are a little feudal."

Enter this courtyard called "Xin Ran Ju" together, and suddenly a refreshing floral scent came.

"Hehe, the flowers in this yard know that the little prince is coming back, and they are opening ahead of time."

"Smuggler!"

Yan Li squeezed Ling'er's little nose affectionately, but the other party stuck out her tongue mischievously.

The structure of the room is five rooms and one living room, a master bedroom, and a smaller maid’s room outside the master bedroom. The front of the master bedroom is the living room, the study room on the left and the practice room on the right.

The decoration in the house is simple and elegant, yet elegant. Stepping into it, Yan Li has a feeling of joy.

"Miss Jade, come with the old servant and the old servant will arrange the rooms for you. (Baidu search network is the fastest and most stable)"

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

Yan Li said that the houses in the palace are divided into four categories. The main house is the residence of the owner of the palace, Li Wuming, and the side rooms are for the children. As for the wing rooms, they are the residences of the female families in the palace. The guest rooms are naturally the guests. living.

"Yes, the old servant understands."

Wu Liang nodded with a smile, and his gentle gaze fell on Yu Xiaoxiao, and he said in his heart, "This woman has a very beautiful appearance, beautiful in appearance, graceful in appearance, and gentle temperament, she should be worthy of the little prince, but a little bit less. Be tough. If the little prince becomes the emperor in the future, I am afraid he will not be a queen, but there is nothing wrong with sealing a concubine.

Feeling the "examination" in Wuliang's eyes, Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but lower his head shyly.

"Jade girl, please."

Yan Li squeezed Yu Xiaoxiao's catkins before letting go.

"Go! If you have any needs, just tell Grandpa Wu, don’t be polite, just use this as your home."

"I will."

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

"You follow along and find a room to live in." Yan Li glanced at Nangong Yongdao again.

"Yes!"

Nangong Yong respectfully saluted, and followed Wuliang.

Seeing that they were all gone, Yan Li's expression sank slightly and waved to Ling'er.

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

"Little prince, you have just returned to the house, let the slave and maid prepare bath water for you."

"Don't worry." Yan Li waved his hand, looking at Ling'er who was reluctant to come by, suddenly grabbed her arms and asked sharply, "Ling'er, tell me honestly, what's wrong with Uncle Wu? ?"

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

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

"Sure enough!"

Yan sank in ecstasy. He wished his guess was not true, but he didn't expect it.

"Don't be afraid of Linger, Grandpa Wu, I will intercede for you, tell me what happened to Uncle Wu?"

"Woo. Little prince, you must avenge the housekeeper Wu. He was severely injured and he is still unconscious."

Yan Li heard this, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared in his chest. Although Uncle Wu was only a servant, he always regarded him as a relative.

Take a deep breath, suppressing the murderous intent, and continue to ask "Ling'er, do you know who hurt Uncle Wu?"

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

"Boom!"

Yan Li slapped on the table with a palm. The fine red sandalwood couldn't bear the force of his palm, and it disintegrated in an instant, but Ling'er's expression was frightened and her body trembled.

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

A quarter of an hour later.

Yan Li brought Ling'er to a house in the backyard where people lived under the palace, pushed the door and entered, and saw the sallow-looking, skinny Uncle Wu.

He didn't speak, and quietly walked to the side of his wife. After he pulsed for him, Yan Li's face was almost gloomy and dripping.

The dantian is broken, the meridians are completely destroyed, and the internal organs means that if it hadn't been for a panacea in the body to hold his life, he would have gone to see the king of Yama.

"Little Prince, why are you here?"

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

"Grandpa Wu, don't worry, in any case, I will save Uncle Wu, and the person who hurt him, I will tell him to repay him ten times!"

Wuliang has been loyal to their Li family for a lifetime. When he was old, his only son ended up suffering a serious injury. Thinking of this, there was a surging intent to kill in his heart.

"Little prince~IndoMTL.com~Don't be impulsive! Today's imperial capital is killing every step. If you don't pay attention, you may be destroyed!"

Looking at Grandpa Wu’s worried and worried old face, Yan Li nodded, "Grandpa Wu, don’t worry, I have a sense of measure!"

"The little prince has grown up!" Wu Liang said gratifiedly.

He took out an elixir king with miraculous effects on internal injuries, smashed it, fed it to Uncle Wu, and then ran his true energy to dissolve the medicine for him.

Half an hour later, the injuries in Uncle Wu's body were mostly healed, but the broken dantian was helpless, a warrior, the most important thing was a force of force, without the force, he would be even more uncomfortable to be killed.

Looking at the face of Uncle Wu, Yan was inexplicably worried.

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