Leaving Anhou Mansion.

Seeing Li Wuji smiling and saying nothing, Pang Xiaoxiao hesitantly picked up the paperwork on the table and slowly opened it.

Cao Zian on the side looked at the two people enjoying themselves in front of him, with a smile of relief on his lips.

The reason why everyone in Tianyuan followed Li Wuji wholeheartedly was because of Pang Xun's death at that time, and because Li Wuji protected Pang Xiaoxiao.

But at this moment, Cao Zian suddenly noticed the shocked look on Pang Xiaoxiao's face, and couldn't help but fall into doubt.

"Brother..."

Pang Xiaoxiao raised his head and looked at Li Wuji. He was so excited that he couldn't speak. Tears had already burst into his eyes.

"From now on, you are free."

"As long as I am alive, no one can bully you from now on."

Li Wuji looked at Pang Xiaoxiao and said extremely seriously.

"Thank you, brother!"

"Brother's kindness and kindness will never be forgotten by my little one!"

Pang Xiaoxiao nodded, knelt on the ground with a plop, and said with tears in his eyes.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Li Wuji was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up, stepped forward to help Pang Xiaoxiao up, and wiped the tears from the corners of Pang Xiaoxiao's eyes with his own hands.

Deeply in love, Pang Xiaoxiao couldn't help hugging Li Wuji, and couldn't help crying loudly. The grievances that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time were finally completely released at this moment.

Cao Zian took two steps forward in a daze, walked to the place where Pang Xiaoxiao was kneeling just now, picked up the documents that fell on the ground, and looked down carefully by the candlelight.

Looking at the good book in his hand, Cao Zian's eyes instantly moistened, and then he knelt on the ground with the same plop.

"It's not over, is it?"

"Get up quickly!"

Li Wuji took a look, rolled his eyes helplessly, and said reproachfully.

"Young Master's kindness, I will remember it for you!"

Cao Zian looked at Li Wuji with red eyes, said categorically, and then...

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Seeing this scene, Li Wuji couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, because Cao Zian's movements and crying voice sounded like he was visiting a grave.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. If you cry again, you'll end up with a bad face."

"Go and wash up quickly. It's getting late. Go back and rest early."

Li Wuji patted Pang Xiaoxiao's head and said softly.

"Um."

"Thank you, brother. You should also rest early."

Pang Xiaoxiao nodded, whispered something, took the document from Cao Zian's hand, turned around and left with satisfaction, feeling that his whole body felt much lighter instantly.

Li Wuji watched his junior sister leave with mixed feelings in his heart.

Cao Zian bowed his hands, turned around and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

Li Wuji hesitated for a moment and asked in confusion.

"My eyes are blinded by the sand, so I will go and wash myself."

Cao Zian took a deep breath, turned around and lowered his head and said.

Seeing Cao Zian's embarrassed look, Li Wuji almost couldn't help laughing.

"Inform Di Long that after bringing Meng Chengru back, don't go back to the capital and go directly to Duanyin Mountain!"

"Go for it!"

Li Wuji warned, waved his hand and said.

Cao Zian agreed with his hands and hurriedly turned around and left.

Li Wuji took a long breath and slowly sat on the chair. He couldn't help but think of the scene of Duanyin Mountain that he saw for the first time.

…

Three days later.

Duanyin Mountain.

Under a temporary hut, Li Wuji was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the Duanyin Mountain in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed.

A long time has passed, but the traces left by that incident in France are still vivid in my mind.

He hoped that the souls of the prince and the princess were still there, and that he could see with his own eyes that he could wash away their grievances and take back all the world that originally belonged to them.

"Sir, Di Long is here!"

At this moment, Cao Zian bowed respectfully and reminded in a low voice.

Hearing the words, Li Wuji came back to his senses, turned around and looked behind him.

I saw a carriage, escorted by more than a dozen Tianshu, slowly stopping not far away.

As the carriage door opened, Dillon escorted a middle-aged man who was tied up and wearing a hood out of the carriage and walked straight this way.

As the middle-aged man continued to approach, the murderous intent on Li Wuji became stronger and stronger.

"Master, bring Meng Chengru here!"

After walking closer, Di Long kicked the middle-aged man to the ground, forced him to kneel down, and then bowed respectfully to Li Wuji.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Looking at the dusty Di Long, Li Wuji nodded with satisfaction and said.

Di Long smiled and shook his head, then took off the middle-aged man's hood, revealing a face full of horror.

Looking at the strange middle-aged man in front of him, Li Wuji's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

If this person was a close aide of Prince Lichang back then, he should have met him or at least known his name.

But he didn't have the slightest impression. Maybe it was because he was still young and so many years had passed.

"Are you the East Palace staff member, Meng Chengru?!"

Li Wuji signaled Di Long to remove the cloth blocking the middle-aged man's mouth, and then stared coldly into the middle-aged man's frightened eyes and asked.

"Who are you?!"

The middle-aged man looked up and down at Li Wuji, who was also unfamiliar, swallowed his saliva and asked.

"My name is Li Wuji!"

Li Wuji bent down and came close to the middle-aged man, with a sinister smile on his lips and said lightly.

"Leave…"

Hearing Li Wuji's answer, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then trembled all over. He couldn't help but want to escape backwards, but was blocked by Di Long.

"You...are you still alive?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at the livid Di Long like a frightened bird, then looked at Li Wuji again and asked with trembling lips.

"How can I die if the debt has not been fully recovered?"

Li Wuji looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said in a cold voice.

"What happened back then has nothing to do with Meng. Even if you want to collect debts, you should go to someone else!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with trembling lips, his face full of fear.

He has admitted his identity.

"Whether it has anything to do with you or not is up to you."

Li Wuji shook his head and said coldly.

As he spoke, the Tianshu secret agents standing around all pulled out their weapons in an instant!

"Your Highness, Your Majesty, spare your life! What happened back then really had nothing to do with this villain! Please, Your Majesty, please show mercy!"

When Meng Chenru saw this, he hurriedly begged and trembled all over.

"Tell me everything you know, word for word!"

Li Wuji slowly sat on the chair, took a breath and said calmly.

He asked Cao Zian to build the straw shed temporarily. In addition, there was a chair and a square table. There was also a pot of tea and a cup on the table.

"The person who really framed the prince was not me, but Cheng Zifeng, the commander of Yan Yuwei!"
To be continued...