I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 233 Returning to the Heart Like an Arrow
Chu Yi didn't want to stay longer, and after briefly explaining some things to Cao Hui, he and Luo Li hurried to the capital.

He sat next to Luo Li, holding her hand, "What were you whispering to Mrs. Cao just now? So mysterious?"

Luo Li snorted, and looked at him with innocent eyes, "You have to inquire about the matter between these women?"

"Seeing that your face was a little red at that time, I was a little curious."

"Hehe...I...Kui Shui is here...to ask her for something."

Chu Yi stared blankly at her, then curled the corners of his mouth, touched his nose with his hand, and smiled slightly, "This is another good thing I have to postpone for a few days."

"Well, things take a long time..."

Luo Li looked at him, met his fiery eyes, and knew that she was talking too fast and couldn't take it back.

He picked her up and put her on his lap, and a hoarse voice rang in her ears: "You are really like a monster, one movement, one expression, and even one word can hook my soul away."

Luo Li laughed, "Is your soul so easy to hook? Yue Luo also hooked your soul back then?"

He hugged her tighter as if punishing her, "No one can seduce me except you."

Luo Li didn't refute him anymore, she leaned into his arms and passed her hands through his waist.

Chu Yi froze slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he murmured helplessly: "It is indeed a tortured goblin..."

She smiled without saying a word, listening to his strong heartbeat, fell asleep.

The carriage was running fast on the official road.

Homecoming is like an arrow.

In the afternoon of the next day, the carriage was already driving slowly on the streets of the capital.

Luo Li looked out the window and sighed, "Has Feng Ming's car taken off? It arrived in one day and one night."

Chu Yi smiled lowly, "It only takes so long to be non-stop."

When passing by Zuixin Building, she wanted to go down to take a look, but was stopped by him, Luo Limin gave him a look, "I just went to have a look, not for fun."

"That's not okay, you can find me for fun."

She chuckled and looked outside again, "Then when I want to come, will you come with me?"

"it is good."

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, and there seemed to be the sound of hitting someone.

Chu Yi got up, "I'll go down and have a look." Luo Li also got out of the carriage.

Feng Ming had an innocent face, he didn't know when a boy appeared.

A boy in his teens, dressed in gray sackcloth, fell to the ground. He sat up with difficulty, obviously not intending to cause any trouble, and was about to leave with a limp after getting up.

But a group of people rushed out from the nearby restaurant, and the leader was actually the Xiyue man who was hit by Chu Yi's palm that he met at the inn that day.

Only the shouting was heard, "Catch that kid and send him back to Xiyue, the king will reward you greatly."

The boy ran away when he heard the words, but the carriage must have been hit hard, and he was caught within a few steps. He tried his best to break free, but in vain, he turned his face and glared at the group of people.

Luo Li touched the boy's face and felt familiar. She subconsciously waved her palm, and several of them were shocked back a few steps.

Qiqi turned her head to look at her, and when she saw the two people in front of her clearly, she looked at each other, her body began to tremble.

The man in the lead shouted, "What the hell are you shaking? What are you afraid of when you have a princess backing you in the capital?"

In fact, he was shaking more than anyone else, and he was very quick to persuade, "A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, let's go..."

They took the boy and left, Luo Li shouted, "Leave him and get lost."

The man smiled slightly, "Woman, what can you do if you leave me? Let us go."

Luo Li shook her hands in disgust: "Who will keep you? Keep that boy."

"No, we finally found it."

"Hehe, is that right? You want that boy or your own life, choose."

The man was stunned, and seeing Chu Yi's cool demeanor, he beckoned to let him go.

A group of people walked away in a mighty manner.

(End of this chapter)