Chapter 43 Zhou Zhichao

"What's wrong with him?" As soon as Jing Li saw that Ling Cairong's face was not right, a bad side appeared in his mind. He immediately held Ling Cairong's arm tightly with his hand and said anxiously.

Ling Cairong took a breath of cold air and subconsciously shook off Jing Li's hand. Only then did Jing Li find that Ling Cairong's arm was actually injured. The arm hidden under his sleeve was scratched by himself and oozed blood from it.

Jing Li was stunned and looked up and asked Ling Cairong with his eyes!

"Weichen has seen Mr. Zhou. Maybe... It was Weichen who hurt Mr. Zhou too much. He was very excited. As soon as he heard that Weichen was the top girl in the new department, he fought. Weichen... couldn't talk to him. Moreover, the maids around him were good at martial arts. Weichen and others were not his opponents. "

"The maid? Majesty, it seems that Zhou Zhichao is really not simple!"

"Yes, it's not easy!" Jing Li answered softly, reached out and took a sip of water, and then said, "Forest well, it's not simple for him. If there is no such a maid, if there is no such simple, Zhou Zhichao can escape from the sky and live until now? This is also the ability of this person.

After Jing Li's words were finished, Ling Cairong immediately said worriedly, "But he is full of hatred for the court. I'm afraid he can't get through. Your Majesty, you still have to be careful!"

"Don't worry, I will be careful. Lead the way!" Standing up, Jing Li took the lead to the front. Ling Cairong also stood up. She was still a little hesitant and did not move forward.

"What's the matter?" Jing Li turned around, and Ling Cairong shyly pointed to Jing Li's dress and said, "Your Majesty, don't you need to change your clothes?"

Jing Li smiled indifferently and said, "Like Mr. Zhou, if he knew my true identity, he would not want to see me, would he? How about this... Maybe there is still a possibility. Let's go!"

With his head, Jing Li walked to the front, and Ling Cairong also followed her. The three of them came to the backyard of the Penglai Inn. There was no one in the backyard, and there was only a row of low firewood houses. Did Zhou Zhichao actually live here? Jing Li's heart was quite uncomfortable.

But Ling Cairong did not stop under such a firewood house. She still walked forward. After passing through this row of firewood houses, there was a bamboo forest behind the house, bamboo? Suddenly, Jing Li's heart was full of heart. The raccoon bamboo forest and bamboo seemed to have represented Zhou Zhichao.

"Your Majesty, just cross this bamboo forest. Weichen is waiting for you outside the bamboo forest!"

"Well, Linglong, you should stay outside, too!" Jing Lixin knew Ling Cairong's intention. Zhou Zhichao hated her to the bone. She not only robbed her official position, but also the accomplice of the Zhou family. Zhou Zhichao did not kill her, which was already a reasonable person.

Everyone obeyed the order and guarded the outside of the bamboo forest. Jing Li walked in alone. The bamboo forest was not big, but it was very rich. It went around several floors along the Penglai inn. Just looking at the planting method of the bamboo forest, you can think that the people who planted bamboo in those years had the intention to hide in the backyard of this Penglai inn.

After the bamboo forest, there is a deserted garden. The flowers in it are gone, and there are only a lot of flower embryos left. The breeze strokes them, and the sound of sand came from the bamboo forest. Jing Li actually felt that the roots of his hair seemed to stand up. This was a sign of danger. Jing Li suddenly stopped and looked around.

But after looking around, there was nothing, but the feeling of being peeped at was not less. Jing Li frowned and simply didn't leave. He found a clean bluestone and sat down.

The moonlight scattered on the ground, and the bamboo leaves shook from time to time, dyeing the romantic moonlight with a few strangeness. Jing Li knew from her own feeling that someone must be watching herself in this desert garden, and she was not in a hurry. She sat there and looked up to enjoy the moonlit night.

The moon in this world is so round and beautiful. She couldn't help sighing and smiling.

"Who are you? Why haven't you left for a long time? A low and slightly cold voice came, and Jing Li turned her head. Even if she was bold, the person in front of her jumped up in horror and took a few steps back.

When the man saw her reacting like this, his face turned colder, and there was a murderous intention in his eyes. Jing Li felt that a little cold sweat had oozed behind him, and the man walked in her direction step by step...

"Who are you?" Jing Li's tongue was a little knotted. There was a woman in front of her. She was only wearing a thin inner shirt all over her body, but strangely, she was wearing a cloak on the outside of the inner shirt. It was the first time to see Jing Li so strangely.

But that's more than that. This woman's head is covered with a straw hat. The exposed hair is actually charred, and her face... Half of her face is ferocious and terrible, people dare not look directly. Half of her face is charred, and the skin is wrinkled together, just like the old bark of a thousand years. Jing Li can distinguish it. Chu is a woman, relying only on the rest of her face and her sharp voice.

Jing Li's words made the woman frown, and her hands slowly shrank into the sleeves of the inner shirt. When she came out, she was holding two crescent-like machetes hanging in the sky. The knife face flashed coldly, and the coldness shone into Jing Li's heart.

"Who are you?" The woman opened her mouth, looked at Jing Li gloomily, and walked towards her step by step. Jing Li's forehead began to sweat. She began to regret not bringing a bodyguard. The people around Zhou Zhichao were too perverted. They were overwhelmed by hatred one by one. I'm afraid they would die here unjustly today.

"Say, who are you..." The woman came with a cold voice, which woke up Jing Li. She suddenly came to her senses, but found that her throat was cold. If the woman had done it, she would have been a corpse now.

She was extremely afraid, but made Jing Li calm down a little. She raised her eyes and looked at the woman, and her eyes were full of confusion. Nuonuo said, "I... I don't know that I'm a guest staying here. Because this moon night is very beautiful, and then I saw a bamboo forest in the backyard, I enjoyed the scenery for a moment and accidentally broke here. I didn't mean to offend. I hope you can forgive me."

The woman looked at Jing Li's pale little face with a cold face. Her facial features were very beautiful, dressed like a rich man. Her dark hair was tied around the top of her head, and a few strands fell on the edge, adding a little soft beauty. Such a handsome young man should not be a bad person.

The woman let go of her hand slightly and took back the crescent machete. Jing Li was also secretly relieved.

"This is not the place you should come to. Go!" After saying that, the woman turned around and left, but she suddenly paused and suddenly turned around. This turn shocked Jing Li again, and her originally relieved heart suddenly rose to her throat.