The prince's backyard is on fire: the story of dragging the princess and fighting the husband

Chapter 110 What is his purpose? 2
The prince licked his rosy lips, smiled happily, and said: "Over the past year of marching and fighting, I have indeed gained some experience, but those are all things in the military, and the experience in real life is still not perfect. , and need to learn more.”

He didn't know Li Jinxuan's intention of giving Wu Mei to him, so he had to observe carefully, hoping to find out Li Jinxuan's real intention, why he sent this woman into the palace.

On the surface, he was still a child without a chest, smiling all day long, and got along very well with Li Jinxuan.

However, in fact, he has already noticed Li Jinxuan's ambition in his heart, and he must take precautions before they happen.

Now that he has noticed it, how can he take lightly the people Li Jinxuan sent to him?

If he can't figure out her details, he will definitely take precautions and keep a high level of vigilance against her.

The two chatted casually again, and the crown prince felt that apart from his life experience and origin, which Wu Mei spoke vaguely, the other things were very straightforward.

However, what he cares most about is her identity and origin, which is very important.

Of course, after this trial, the prince was even more confused about the purpose of Li Jinxuan's actions.

If it is said that it was a secret work deliberately placed beside him, then Li Jinxuan is undoubtedly a loser, because he chose a very poor secret work.

The meticulous work should be able to answer fluently, and can complete every sentence he said seamlessly.

Especially the most suspicious identity and origin are usually woven so that people will not have the slightest suspicion.

In this way, could it be that I am being overwhelmed?
Looking at Wu Mei's beautiful and innocent smiling face, it doesn't look like a meticulous work at all. On the contrary, you can feel her sincerity and kindness.

That's definitely not what a secret agent should be. She doesn't have such a deep palace, and she doesn't weave seamless lies.

She was like a lily growing in the deep valley, quietly blooming in his eyes, filling his eyes with endless spring.

The prince thought, and couldn't help but look at Wu Mei a few more times, his eyes full of doubts.

(End of this chapter)