Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 363
"Baizhi, push me back." Mu Fei didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Wait a minute." The man in white stopped him.

"Girl, this game of chess hasn't been played yet."

"Young master, I said that I don't know how to play chess, don't you understand?" Mu Fei raised his brows lightly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't." The man in white put a jar of white pieces by Mu Fei's hand.

"It's okay to tell you, and I don't know how to play chess. It's just a game. Come on, you can play whatever you want. You don't need to pay attention to the rules. You can just play it."

The only person in the world who plays chess like this is this arrogant and confident man in front of him.

With Mu Fei's hand on the stone table, between his thumb and index finger, he rubbed it lightly.

Then she suddenly raised her eyes, the light color settled. "Young master, are you sure you want to play chess with me?"

"of course."

"Well, you are the host, and I am the guest. The host can do whatever you want, and I will go first." As soon as she finished speaking, she made a move in an instant.

She filled half of the chessboard with the white stones in the jar at an extremely fast speed.

Then take the opponent's sunspot jar and fill the other half of the chessboard.

"Okay, I'm done downloading, and I'm done playing. Next, the young master can invite you." She pulled her lips slightly, her eyes calm and peaceful.

The man in white looked at the half-filled white and half-filled black spots, and his lips twitched a beautiful smile like a pear blossom.

"Interesting, interesting, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that there is such a way to play chess. Okay, okay, it's wonderful, wonderful."

You can use this method to deal with that girl Xueyang next time.

"Young master, please." Mu Fei looked at him indifferently, and she repeated.

The man in white smiled.

"I'm very grateful to the girl for playing this game of chess with me. That's enough. Anyway, there will be more opportunities in the future. Linglong, Yun Wu, let's send this girl back now."

One red and one green, two winds brought Mu Fei back to the wheelchair the moment his voice fell.

The moment Mu Fei'an sat in the wheelchair, her indifferent eyes flickered.

It made her a little strange that he let her go so easily this time.

But she didn't care too much, she ordered Bai Zhi to push her back to Qingyaju.

Three days later, when Bai Zhi opened the door in the morning and saw Linglong Yunwu standing outside the door, Mu Fei finally understood what the man in white said that day.

Did he make it clear that he was forcing her to be involved?

Mu Fei rubbed the faint pain on both sides, and she spoke lightly.

"Girls, what's the matter?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to die, come with us immediately."

The impatient Linglong pulled off the weird collar that was shining coldly around her neck, and pressed towards Mu Fei's throat.

"Who are you? Why are you more vicious than bandits? Let go of my third lady, do you know who my third lady is? You are so ambitious that you even dare to touch my third lady, don't you?" I feel impatient to live, I have to hurry to go—"

Before Bai Zhi could utter the word "reincarnation", she was forced back by the sharp blade flying out of Linglong's gleaming ancient bracelet.

"Shut up! You don't deserve to know our identities. No matter how high the identities of the people behind you are, they're probably not even worthy to carry the shoes of our young master."

Mu Fei was taken aback, but her face remained the same. She glanced at Linglong calmly and remained motionless.

"This girl, there is no enmity between you and me. What is the meaning of the girl acting like this?"

"Linglong, you forgot what the young master told us, don't be impulsive. Otherwise, the young master will not agree to take you along."

Yun Wu clasped Linglong's hand and winked.

Linglong had no choice but to stop, she jumped and said, "Sister Yunwu, what should I do according to what you said?"

Bai Zhi came back from the ghost gate, and finally regained her mind.

She stood behind Mu Fei in some horror, but Mu Fei remained the same with a calm expression.

Yun Wu pulled Linglong behind her, and she greeted Mu Fei with a smile.

"This girl, my young master intends to invite her to the Yinyu Pavilion to participate in the annual championship competition. I also hope that the girl will understand our difficulties as subordinates, and don't make it difficult for Linglong and me."

Yun Wu's words were deep and powerful, and there was a sense of majesty in the softness.

"What's more, the annual Yinyu Pavilion competition, the people who are eligible to participate every year are not the royal families of various countries, but the famous strange people in the world, and the number of places is limited. The girl is here, and Yun Wu guarantees that the girl will be worth it This trip is an eye-opener."

Compared to Linglong, Yun Wu looked much gentler and more polite, but in fact she was more sophisticated than Linglong, and it seemed that she should not be underestimated.

Mu Fei had his own conclusion.

But Bai Zhi's eyes are bright.

"Are you talking about the Yinyu Pavilion competition hosted by the three princes of Xiaoyao Kingdom in turn?"

"Exactly." Linglong and Yun Wu looked at each other, their proud joys flashed in their eyes, without any concealment.

"My God, Miss San, do you know? Among the three princes of the Xiaoyao Kingdom, the slaves heard that—"

Mu Fei looked over with a cold look, and Bai Zhi immediately shut up.

"Your servant is talking too much." She silently stood aside and didn't speak anymore.

Mu Fei raised her eyes, her lips moved slightly, she raised her lips, and then spoke calmly.

"Miss Yunwu, what I want to say is, even if the ratio of Yinyu Pavilion is only limited to the participation of the monarchs of various countries, does it have anything to do with me?"

Uh--

Linglong was angry, while Yunwu was shocked.

"Of course it's—it doesn't matter." Yun Wu bit the bullet, she said nah.

Who is the cold woman in front of me?
She is so indifferent that she can hardly care about it. This kind of indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow is really similar to their young master.

As soon as Mu Fei got the answer she wanted, she flicked the armrest of the wheelchair with her fingers.

"Thank you, Miss Yunwu, for your answer. If that's the case, you can leave. At the same time, tell your young master for me that I accept his wishes. Thank you for his invitation. Bai Zhi, see off!"

"This—" She couldn't be too hard, she couldn't be too soft, Linglong and Yun Wu really didn't want to withdraw from Mufei.

The two of them didn't know how to explain to the young master.

A graceful figure, who did not know when, had already stood by the door without a sound, walking towards them gracefully and unrestrainedly.

He smiled lightly, his ordinary face actually looked so noble and elegant.

"Linglong, Yun Wu, what's wrong? Did you hit a soft nail?"

His ice-blue translucent eyes were sparkling with a little bit of luster, and his smile was like a spring breeze.

"Young master, is the girl unwilling? Why does the young master insist on taking her along." Linglong acted like a baby to him in dissatisfaction.

"Linglong, don't be childish." Yun Wu pulled Linglong over and gave her a glare.

"Yunwu, Linglong, you two wait outside first, I still have something to say to this girl alone."

He raised his folding fan, smiled humbly, and his eyes lightly drifted towards Bai Zhi beside him.

"Yes, young master." Yun Wu and Linglong exerted force together, and two gusts of red and green blasted Bai Zhi to fly out.

In an instant, the door just closed.

Mu Fei looked at the man in front of him in puzzlement, why did he insist on pestering her?

But he sat opposite her contentedly, unceremoniously poured tea for himself, and drank lightly.

Suddenly he raised his eyes, and the ice-blue pupils that sparkled with laughter met Mu Fei's puzzled eyes that hadn't stopped in time.

"You're weird, aren't you? You're wondering, why should I let you go, aren't you?"

The words he probed into her mind made Mu Fei narrow his eyes slightly.

"Relax, don't guard me." He smiled.

"I let you go only because I am curious, and the answer you are looking for can just solve my curiosity."

Mu Fei didn't understand what he was referring to.

"Girl should remember that three days ago, you went to the backyard of the Great Buddha Temple and saw the dusty lotus platform."

Mu Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared at his smiling face.

"You, following me?"

"The girl was joking, so it's not stalking. When this kind of strange thing happens, someone will always bring it up as a joke after they are full of wine and food."

He was telling the truth, and he heard it occasionally from the discussion between two monks in the Great Buddha Temple.

The dangerous light in Mu Fei's pupils slowly settled down.

"Since this is the case, what exactly does the young master want to tell me?"

"What I want to say is that the annual Yinyu Pavilion competition is actually related to the lotus platform in the backyard of the Great Buddha Temple. According to legend, the Yinyu Pavilion competition was handed down when the Zhaoling Dynasty was unified three hundred years ago. The same is true of the Mengchen Lotus Terrace. 100 years ago, the Zhaoling Dynasty was divided, and the kings each occupied their own land as kings, forming the current situation of the four kingdoms. "

When he said this, he suddenly fell silent.

Mu Fei already understood, so she naturally couldn't hear the next words.

Her lips slightly raised and hooked slightly.

"Your reason is sufficient and attractive enough."

She held out her hand to him. "What benefits do I have?"

He looked at her, his icy blue pupils softened into flying catkins, his lips lifted, and a knowing smile flowed out.

"Success, then you have a chance to find the answer you want."

He raised his hand and patted her slightly cold palm.

"Then, happy cooperation!" A gleam of light floated in her indifferent eyes.

"Excuse me, what's your name? Of course, the name is just a symbol, as long as you give me someone who can be called."

Of course, she didn't expect him to tell her his real name. Now that he is a partner, she naturally needs to know the address of the other party.

He smiled in astonishment, and the ice blue pupils were full of playfulness.

"Sing in the night, the night of the night, the song of the song."

"I'm Concubine Ruan Xiang. I'm the concubine of Jin who has not yet passed away from Zuo Tianyi of the Zhaoling Dynasty. I must have heard of the well-informed Young Master Ye."

Mu Fei hooked the corner of his mouth mockingly.

She doesn't mind the other party knowing her identity.

Because of this identity, sometimes it is also a kind of protection, a kind of isolation.

When it should be used, it should be used, and when it should be shot, it should be shot.

(End of this chapter)