If it weren't for the lack of manpower of the Xiangfu faction, how could Xia Chiwan be captured by the bandits so easily.

To put it lightly, it is the Xiangfu's thoughtlessness, and if it is heavy, it is the Xiangfu's contempt for Xia Chiwan.

Since the Prime Minister's Mansion was unwilling to send people to take good care of Xia Chiwan, the General's Mansion didn't mind at all and sent his own manpower over.

It's just that if you put this matter on the bright side, it will hurt the face of the Prime Minister's house.

Therefore, only the General's Mansion and Xia Chiwan know about the three secret guards around Xia Chiwan, and no one in the Prime Minister's Mansion knows.

Otherwise, Bu Zhanfeng's plan would not have failed so completely.

Aunt Qiu didn't know about the three secret guards around Xia Chiwan, so she didn't know about Aunt Qiu's steps.

It's also a shame that these three people are here, if Shi Xin and Baoqin return to the Prime Minister's Mansion in embarrassment, they will report Xia Chiwan's disappearance.

With Aunt Qiu's means, she will inevitably choose to suppress this matter and drag it on for a day.

And during this time, Aunt Qiu will not be willing to sit and wait for Xia Chiwan to die.

Seeing that Xia Chiwan wanted to go out, Li Xuzhi hurriedly grabbed Xia Chiwan's hand.

The tender and smooth fragrant skin, the weak and boneless soft wattle, Li Xu took it, and his hand shook unconsciously.

Li Xuzhi has not yet reacted, his body is more impulsive than Li Xuzhi's rationality, and tends to the true thoughts in his heart.

After a while, Li Xuzhi's big hand unconsciously held Xia Chiwan's small hand.

Xia Chiwan's slender jade hands are not only beautiful, but the feeling of holding them in the palm of his hand is even better.

Compared with Li Xuzhi's big hands with distinct bones, Xia Chiwan's small hands gave Li Xuzhi the feeling of being like a fragrant dough of flour.

Soft, slippery, warm, fragrant.

Li Xu sighed in his heart, it turned out that the woman's hand was like this, and it was really very different from the man's hand.

was held so strongly by Li Xuzhi, Xia Chiwan was not a dead person, how could he not feel the slightest feeling.

In his previous life, Xia Chiwan's closest man was only Bu Zhanfeng.

And in this life, Xia Chiwan is also the first time to shake hands so intimately with the man next to her.

Li Xuzhi's palm is much larger than Xia Chiwan's hand, probably because he has been practicing swords for many years, and there is a thick layer of calluses on his palms and fingers.

The thick cocoon kept scraping the delicate skin on the back of Xia Chiwan's hand, a little stinging, and a little numb and crispy.

Li Xuzhi's hand firmly wrapped Xia Chiwan's hand, as if a protective cover had been added to the outside of Xia Chiwan's little hand, giving Xia Chiwan a sense of feeling.

It seems that as long as she is held by Li Xuzhi like this, Xia Chiwan will not be harmed in any way.

"Rubbing", Xia Chi Wanyu's flawless little face became red and red, like a white lotus dyed with a faint green powder, very beautiful.

Feeling that the little hand in his palm was shrinking back, although Li Xuzhi was reluctant, he also knew that this action was really against etiquette.

Men and women are not clear, if they are seen by others, it is really disadvantageous to Xia Chiwan's reputation.

Therefore, Li Xuzhi suppressed the desire in his heart, let go of his palm, and let Xia Chiwan be free.

"I offended a lot just now, and I hope Miss Xia Er won't blame her."

Li Xuzhi apologized to Xia Chiwan seriously, but his body was still in front of Xia Chiwan.