Chapter 541 Who Tampered with the Map?

Chapter 541 Who tampered with the map?

Facing Prince Wu Lu's serious inquiry, Li Qiao hid her right hand to her side, "It's not serious, it's just a minor injury."

"You always say it's a minor injury, but which time didn't the skin burst into tears and blood flow into rivers?" Prince Wu Lu said while pointing at her wrist, "Look for yourself, the gauze is red, and you still call it a minor injury?"

Li Qiao: "..."

She sighed helplessly, "Uncle Wu, how can I be so bad..."

"Still talking back." Prince Wu Lu snapped.

Li Qiao pursed her lips and stopped talking, and made an invitation gesture by the way.

So, next, Feng Yi watched with his own eyes the expressionless Prince Wu Lu, who stood in front of Li Qiao and babbled for a long time.

And his good brother and sister drooped their heads, scratched their ears for a while, and tugged at the hem of their skirts for a while, as if they were used to it.

That was Prince Wu Lu, the man whom the British royal family always respected when they met.

Feng Yi finally felt that something was wrong.

After three minutes of his observation, he finally came to a conclusion.

This Prince Wu Lu was indeed reprimanding Li Qiao, but his demeanor clearly had a sense of sight as a parent teaching his children painstakingly.

Not long after, the surroundings became quiet, and Li Qiao raised her eyebrows and glanced, "Uncle Wu, are you done?"

Prince Wu Lu sullenly put one hand behind his back, looking like a patriarch, "Do you remember what I said?"

Li Qiao nodded obediently, "I remember. Then let me introduce someone to you?"

If the Li family couple were present, they would probably be dumbfounded by this scene.

After all, it is rare to see such an obedient and obedient girl like Li Qiao, even if she is pretending.

"Well, bring it here." Prince Wu Lu's face softened a little, and then he saw Li Qiao turned around and paced back, and quickly pulled an extremely handsome and tall man back.

Feng Yi felt that he was a bit redundant, but still driven by curiosity, he followed Shang Yu.

At this time, Li Qiao held the man's hand and stood in front of Prince Wu Lu, "Uncle Wu, my fiance, Shang Shaoyan."

She still introduced it in Burmese, and looked at Shang Yu after she finished speaking, and just about to translate a sentence for him, the man had already bent his back straight, stretched out his hand politely, and greeted in Burmese, "Hello, Wu Prince Law."

Li Qiao: "?"

Does he speak Burmese? !

In terms of height, Prince Wu Lu is half a head shorter than Shang Yu.

But his inviolable aura is almost comparable to Shang Yu's.

Prince Wu Lu didn't shake hands with him immediately, a pair of sharp eyes fell on the man.

After several times of scrutiny, his stern face seemed to soften, and when he shook his hand back, he nodded in relief, "Don't be offended, you are just like a girl, just call me Uncle Wu."

"Uncle Wu." Shang Yu bowed his head slightly, his posture was not humble, but it could make people understand the respect in his demeanor.

Li Qiao on the side looked up at the majestic dome, she didn't know that he could speak Burmese, which was strange.

Prince Wu Lu had a brief conversation with Shang Yu, and before leaving, he looked at Li Qiao again, and said earnestly: "You are already a fiancé, don't act rashly, be more steady, you know Know?"

Li Qiao still nodded, "Understood, you go slowly."

Prince Wu Lu glanced at her coldly, then turned around and looked at Shang Yu, "Little Shang, this child is too thoughtful, so you need to worry about it in the future."

Shang Yu pursed his thin lips, looked at Li Qiao who looked down at her toes, and smiled, "It should."

After a while, Earl William also rushed out and escorted Prince Wu Lu to leave the Earl's Mansion.

One would like to know that after tonight, the William family must become famous in the territory of the British Empire.

Even Prince Wu Lu attended the dinner at the Earl's Mansion, and with his status as a member of the House of Representatives, his official career can be described as magnanimous.

...

At nine o'clock in the night, the six Bentleys of Duke Charmain drove out from the side gate of the Earl's Mansion one after another.

On the way, Xiao Yehui leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. The phone in his trouser pocket rang, and he took it out to take a look before hanging up.

The night was like thick ink, and the light from the street lamp leaked in from the window, his cheeks were half-lighted, "Go and find out who sent the text message to Li Qiao."

Xiao Yehui's eyes fell on the phone, and he looked at the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye.

The bodyguard driving the car immediately nodded, "Yes, Duke."

Silence spread again in the carriage. The bodyguard pondered for a few seconds before saying cryptically, "Duke, I asked Mr. William. It is said that Ms. Li came tonight with Prince Wu Lu of Burma."

Xiao Yehui's fingers pressed down on the screen instantly, he opened his eyelids inch by inch, looked at the bodyguard through the rearview mirror, and said slowly, "Are you sure?"

The bodyguard nodded immediately, "I'm sure, they were welcomed in by Mr. William himself."

Prince Wu Lu...

Xiao Yehui looked out of the window with deep eyes, and the corner of his lips curled up like a curve.

He really didn't know that Xiao Qi had such a powerful connection in Myanmar.

...

On the other side, Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to the Royal Hotel.

Although the two were calm on the surface, Xiao Yehui's appearance must have left a heavy mark on Li Qiao's heart, but she didn't show it.

For example, at this moment, the night is already deep, and the two embracing figures on the bed in the master bedroom are falling asleep.

When the time pointer reached three o'clock in the morning, Li Qiao slowly opened her eyes.

She carefully moved the arm around her waist away, fell silent, and turned her head to look at the man beside her who was breathing evenly. Seeing that he hadn't been woken up, she got up and walked out of the bedroom with her mobile phone.

The moon and silver fell all over the floor outside the window, Li Qiao walked to the bar and opened the small refrigerator, took out a few cans of beer, went back to the sofa and sat down, drinking alone facing the moon in the dark night.

The living room didn't turn on the light. She drank half a can, opened the phone's address book, but hesitated and didn't press the call.

A few seconds later, Li Qiao came to the window, did not struggle for too long, as the thumb dropped, the phone rang, and Bo Tingxiao's gentle voice came from the receiver, "Xiao Qi?"

She has heard this name many times today.

Li Qiao lowered her eyes and sighed, and asked softly, "Brother Xiao, why did the route you provided back then go wrong?"

Bo Tingxiao didn't speak for a long time, and then his voice became hoarse, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Did someone tamper with the map?" Li Qiao didn't answer, but expressed her doubts.

Bo Tingxiao took advantage of the situation and lit a cigarette, "Who told you?"

Li Qiao pursed the corners of her lips, her voice became more ethereal in the night, "It seems to be true."

She doesn't need to investigate some things, but she also needs to know the truth about some things.

For the first time in China, Bo Tingxiao didn't know how to answer Li Qiao.

Speaking of things that even he himself is not sure of has no meaning except to increase troubles.