Chapter 321 Which No. 1 Assassin?
Shi Li sat up with her hair disheveled, looking confused. Her sleepy eyes seemed to be filled with clear running water, so moist and soft that I felt pity for her.
When Shi Li heard that Qi Yong wanted to see her, her first reaction was to look at the beams and everywhere outside the window, subconsciously looking for Xuan Yi.
This time was different from usual, she met the beautiful and lively eyes on the beam directly.
My mood suddenly blossomed like a flower. I didn't even remember what this man did to me last night. I pursed my lips and smiled at him.
"Oh, let Vice General Qi wait outside for a while."
Shi Li answered as he got up from the bed.
As she sat in front of the bronze mirror and tied her hair, she looked at the faint reflection of a crimson corner of a piece of clothing hanging on the beam in the mirror, and suddenly she had a bad idea.
She first pretended to fiddle with her hair a few times, then put her hands on the dressing table in frustration and sighed.
"I can't fix my hair no matter what I do. I might as well go out and meet people like this."
Having said that, he was about to get up and walk out.
She couldn't move her feet at all, and a pair of hands pressed down on her shoulders lightly, making her sit back in front of the dressing table.
"Can't comb your hair?"
Shi Li looked at the bronze mirror and saw the smiling man standing behind her. For no reason, she felt a chill in her heart.
It seems like we've gone a bit overboard.
But Xuan Yi would not give her a chance to regret.
The hand on her shoulder twisted slightly, causing her to turn halfway around, and her lips actively met his.
The light and shallow kiss, intimate and gentle like the fluttering catkins in late spring, dances in my heart.
Finally, someone even deliberately rubbed her lips and then slightly moved away.
"The reward is reasonable. I'll accept this mission."
Hearing this sentence again, Shi Li clenched his fingers hidden in his sleeves tightly and snorted at him loudly to show his disdain.
Xuan Yi acted as if he didn't hear her. He held her thin shoulders and sat in front of the dressing table. His fingers, which had been holding a sword for years, grasped a strand of soft hair lightly.
His fingers flew up and down several times, and he actually made a simple and elegant bun for Shi Li.
Shi Li was startled and looked at herself in the mirror.
Finally, he turned around with a look of delight, "The number one assassin in Daxia can also do this?"
"You can make an appointment next time. We never cheat anyone." Xuan Yi smiled brightly. He lowered his eyes, held the last strand of her hair, put it to his lips and kissed it gently, then raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly.
The eyes move like a fleeting firework.
Shi Li's soul was directly hooked away.
【Ah~~~ Kill me to help cheer you up! 】
[This person is really good at flirting. I want to call 120~]
[Is this a magical couple? ]
After a while, Shi Li finally came back to her senses. She quickly snatched her hair from Xuan Yi's hands, and ran out of the door holding up her skirt.
Well...she can be shy too!
Xuan Yi looked at her running back, a smile on his lips, but a sharp edge gradually gathered in his eyes.
Shi Li walked to the front and had regained her composure. Seeing Qi Yong, who looked exhausted and standing not far away, she nodded slightly.
"Seeing that the princess is safe and sound, I am finally relieved." Qi Yong looked at her steadily, his tone a little heavy.
On the way here, he had already heard about Xuan Yi carrying Sun Zhaonan through the streets yesterday. When thinking about Shi Li's experience yesterday, the shocking answer was about to come out.
Qi Yong finally understood why Shi Li had always asked him to inquire about Xuan Yi's news, and also knew why Shi Li was able to come to Liaocheng alone and safely.
Everything was foreshadowed.
Qi Yong had a complicated expression, and finally he just forced out a shallow smile, "Princess..."
Shi Li stood there quietly, her heart calm.
We are all adults, and although some of Qi Yong's thoughts and ideas are not expressed out loud, everyone can understand them.
She wasn't playing dumb on purpose either.
Whether it was her interactions with Qi Yong or the original owner in her memory, there was indeed no trace of any ambiguity between them.
Even if King Guangyong had had this idea before, he never told the original owner about it, so Shi Li had a clear conscience.
After a long silence, Shi Li organized his words in his mind and began a long speech.
"Qi Yong, I saw many displaced people on my way to Liaocheng. My ability is limited, and I followed you to conquer the imperial capital just to see you save the people from danger."
"If my father were here, I believe he would also want to see peace and prosperity."
"So, you can?"
At this time, Shi Li was extremely calm.
Qi Yong stared at her, his eyes full of shock.