C97 Palace Lord of Violet Myrtle Palace

The expressions of the two guards weren't good, and they quickly pulled out their weapons.

Zhuo Junli looked back and forth between them, then sighed and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

Lou Zhiwei turned around with a smile on her face. She was as beautiful as a peach and as resplendent as a plum.

"It's not a big deal. I just met an assassin a few days ago