When Li Ping'er said this, she specially blinked at Pan Jinlian behind her.
Pan Jinlian smiled slightly and walked over.
Wu Zhi raised his head slightly and found that Pan Jinlian was wearing something a little different from usual.
At this time, Pan Jinlian put on an outfit that was only worn by Jianghu children, which made her graceful body even more perfect, sexy, and made her look somewhat heroic.
Most women want to dress up and look like a butterfly in front of their men.
Pan Jinlian was naturally like this on weekdays, but Wu Zhi was naturally aware of something when she was dressed like this today, and couldn't help but ask: "Why, are you leaving now?"
Pan Jinlian nodded lightly.
Li Ping'er also stood up from Wu Zhi's arms very well and gave up the "No. 1" seat to her eldest sister.
Pan Jinlian's face is far thinner than Li Ping'er's.
On weekdays, she would not be as dissolute as Li Ping'er, daring to sit in the arms of her own officials and invite favors in broad daylight.
The farewell was imminent, but Pan Jinlian still sat gently and softly in Wu Zhi's arms, leaning her soft body against her man's strong body.
Wu Zhi held the beauty in his arms. At this time, it was very rare that he did not lift or lower his hands.
Three days ago, a piece of news came from the Beggar Clan disciples.
Ye Zangkong, the leader of the martial arts alliance, summoned all the famous sects in the world to hold a martial arts conference.
It is said that he wants to denounce a certain sect, but the specific sect is not stated in the letter.
The martial arts leader's summons ordered that other sects and sects in Jianghu must go. As the leader of the Beggar Clan, Pan Jinlian naturally had to go.
This can be said to be the first time in Pan Jinlian's life that she took the initiative to leave Wu Zhi and go out alone.
Pan Jinlian herself felt it was a bit strange. Therefore, she snuggled into Wu Zhi's arms, somewhat reluctant to leave.
Wu Zhi smiled, put his arms around the beauty in his arms and said, "Ma'am, just think of it as going out to play, don't think too much. And with Zhiling and the others by my side, I feel at ease."
Although Pan Jinlian was already protected by experts from the Beggar Clan, Wu Zhi was still worried.
In order to protect his wife, Wu Zhi asked Zhiling to lead the twelve female guards to dispatch. And by doing so, he was able to support his wife.
"Madam, feel free to play boldly, but if you encounter someone with evil intentions, just kill them in public, and I will take all the blame!"
Wu Zhi said it harshly, but Pan Jinlian knew it.
She, the official, was trying to cheer herself up.
Pan Jinlian chuckled: "I know, I will try my best to leave as early as possible and come back as early as possible."
Pan Jinlian's bright eyes suddenly smiled and said: "Official, the Nu family is going to Tokyo City to join Elder Hong and his friends, and then go to Hangzhou."
"How about the slave family lets the Beggar Clan disciples cause trouble so that Zhao Mingcheng cannot marry the talented girl Li?"
Wu Zhi couldn't help but laugh: "If Madam does this, I'm afraid someone will say that people who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to me, Wu Zhi, are dark."
Pan Jinlian had a pretty face, her hand gently placed on Wu Zhi's chest, the smoke was flowing, her eyes were as charming as silk.
"Even though the whole world says that officials are evil, in the hearts of the slave family and all our sisters, officials are clearer than the sky above our heads."
Wu Zhi hugged the beauty in his arms and was about to say something thoughtful when Shi Qian suddenly ran in carelessly.
Under normal circumstances, Wu Zhi's brothers all know that it is not convenient to disturb Wu Zhi and his wife when they are together.
Because no one can be sure whether they will do those things in broad daylight.
Shi Qian's face was slightly anxious, and he hurriedly said to Wu Zhi: "Brother, something happened!"
Wu Zhi frowned slightly: "Say."
"Chao Gai is dead! He was killed by Shi Wengong from Zengtou City!"