The huge door of "Prince Yong's Mansion" opened with a bang, and a white-haired old servant looked up. His originally cloudy eyes suddenly brightened up when he saw Yan Li.
"Little prince, you are finally back."
The white-haired old servant took three steps at a time and was extremely excited. He walked quickly to Yan Li and was about to bow down.
Yan Li quickly held his arms to prevent him from bowing down.
"Grandpa Wu, I'm back."
The old servant's name is Wu Liang, who is Wu Zhongmou's father. He is now over ninety years old. He was a servant brought by the imperial grandmother from the family.
When the imperial grandmother was dying, she entrusted Li Wuming, who was only three years old, to her care. From then on, his father Li Wuming had an inseparable old servant by his side.
Yan Li lost his mother when he was young, and Li Wuming, who was in grief because of the death of his wife, had no time to pay attention to him. It can be said that he was also raised by Wu Liang, and even arranged his only son Wu Zhongmou to be with him and became his
personal servant.
Facing such a loyal old man, how could Yan Li let him come and worship him.
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Holding the slightly nervous Yu Xiaoxiao, Yan Li walked in the empty palace, listening to Grandpa Wu's somewhat lengthy chatter, Yan Li always had a faint smile on his lips.
"Grandpa Wu, where is Uncle Wu? Why didn't I see him?"
Hearing Yan Li mention Uncle Wu, a dark look flashed in Mr. Wu Liang's eyes, but then he concealed it and said, "Zhong Mou has gone out to do some work. I'm afraid it will take some time before he comes back."
"Really?"
A ray of doubt crept into his mind, and Yan Li didn't ask any more questions, but there was just a hint of worry in his heart.
"Little prince."
As soon as he arrived at his residence, a beautiful figure rushed over. Her little face was red and looked particularly cute. It was his personal maid Ling'er.
"We haven't seen Ling'er for more than a month, but she has become much more well-behaved again."
Hearing the young prince making fun of herself, Ling'er couldn't help but feel shy. She raised her head and looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, who was standing hand in hand with Yan Li, with a little curiosity in her eyes. "This sister is the new love interest of the young prince. The young prince is really a playboy, but
, The young prince has a noble status and is so capable, so he has to marry a few more girls as wives."
Fortunately, Yan Li doesn't have the ability to read minds. If he heard Ling'er's thoughts, he would definitely joke, "You are just a little feudal."
Entering this courtyard called "Xin Ran Ju" together, a refreshing fragrance of flowers immediately hit our nostrils.
"Hee hee, the flowers in this yard bloomed in advance knowing that the young prince was coming back."
"Little flattery!"
Yan Li pinched Ling'er's little nose lovingly, but Ling'er stuck out her tongue playfully.
The room is structured as five bedrooms and one living room, one master bedroom, and a smaller maid's room outside the master bedroom. In front of the master bedroom is the living room, on the left is the study room, and on the right is the practice room.
The decorations in the house are simple and elegant, yet elegant. Stepping inside, Yan Li felt a sense of joy.
"Miss Jade, come with the old servant. The old servant will arrange a guest room for you."
"Grandpa Wu, arrange for Xiaoxiao to stay in the wing room."
Yan Li spoke up and said that there are four types of housing in the palace. The main room is for the owner of the palace, Li Wuming, and the side room is for the children. As for the side room, it is for the female family members of the palace, and the guest room is naturally for the guests.
"Yes, old servant understands."
Wu Liang nodded with a smile, his gentle eyes fell on Yu Xiaoxiao, and he thought to himself, "This woman is extremely beautiful, kind on the outside, gentle on the inside, and has a gentle temperament. She should be worthy of the young prince, but she is a little less tough. If
In the future, when the young prince ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, he may not be able to become the queen, but there is no problem in making a concubine.
Sensing the "scrutiny" in Wu Liang's eyes, Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but lowered her head shyly.
"Jade girl please."
Yan Li squeezed Yu Xiaoxiao's catkin and then let go.
"Go! If you need anything, just tell Grandpa Wu, don't be polite, just treat this place as your home."
"I will."
After saying something softly, Yu Xiaoxiao and Wu Liang walked out of the yard.
"You should also go and find a room to stay." Yan Li looked at Nangong Yong again and said.
"yes!"
Nangong Yong saluted respectfully and followed behind Wu Liang.
Seeing that they had all left, Yan Li's expression darkened slightly and he waved to Ling'er.
"Linger, come here, I have something to ask you."
"My young prince, you have just returned home. Please prepare some bath water for you first."
"No need to rush." Yan Li waved his hand and looked at Ling'er who was walking reluctantly. He suddenly grabbed her arms and asked with sharp eyes, "Ling'er, tell me honestly, what happened to Uncle Wu?"
Ling'er was frightened by Yan Li's sudden attack. A look of fear appeared on her face, and tears almost came out of her eyes, but she stubbornly shook her head.
"I don't know...I don't know anything."
"really!"
Yanli's heart sank. He hoped that his guess was not true, but he didn't expect it.
"Don't be afraid, Ling'er. Uncle Wu, I will intercede for you. Tell me quickly, what happened to Uncle Wu?"
"Uuuu. My young prince, you must avenge Butler Wu. He was seriously injured and is still unconscious."
When Yan Li heard this, a murderous intention suddenly rose in his chest. Although Uncle Wu was just a servant, he always regarded him as a relative.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous desire in his heart, and continued to ask, "Ling'er, do you know who hurt Uncle Wu?"
"I don't know. Five days ago, we found Butler Wu who was seriously injured outside the gate!"
"boom!"
Yan Li slapped the table with his palm. The fine red sandalwood could not withstand the force of his palm and disintegrated instantly. However, Ling'er was so frightened that his face became expressionless and his body trembled.
Seeing this, Yan Li couldn't help but feel guilty, "Ling'er, I'm sorry, I scared you."
A quarter of an hour later.
Yan Li took Ling'er to a house in the backyard where servants of the royal family lived, pushed the door open, and saw Uncle Wu, who had a sallow complexion and was as skinny as a stick.
He didn't say anything, and quietly walked to the bedside and took his pulse. Yan Li's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.
The Dantian was shattered, the meridians were destroyed, and the internal organs meant that if there wasn't a magical elixir in the body that was hanging on to his life, he would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago.
"Little prince, why are you here?"
An old figure appeared outside the door, it was Wu Liang.
"Grandpa Wu, don't worry, no matter what, I will save Uncle Wu, and whoever hurt him, I will make him repay tenfold!"
Wu Liang had been loyal to the Li family all his life. When he was old, his only son ended up being seriously injured and about to die. Thinking of this, he could not help but feel a surge of killing intent in his heart.
"My young prince, please don't be impulsive! Today's imperial capital is murderous at every step. If you don't pay attention, you may suffer a disaster!"
Looking at Grandpa Wu's concerned and worried old face, Yan Li nodded, "Grandpa Wu, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion!"
"The little prince has grown up!" Wu Liang said happily.
He took out a King elixir that had miraculous effects on internal injuries, crushed it, fed it to Uncle Wu, and then used his true energy to dissolve the medicine for him.
Half an hour later, Uncle Wu's internal injuries were mostly healed, but there was nothing he could do about his broken Dantian. The most important thing for a warrior is his strength. Without his strength, it would be even more uncomfortable for him to be killed.
Looking at Uncle Wu's face, Yan Li felt inexplicably worried.