Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Zuo Xiaoqing just refused to admit defeat. He glanced at Fu Pingyan from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he had been looking at Shen Zhuohua, he was still unwilling.

"OK." Shen Zhuohua nodded, put down his tea cup and continued to pick up the chess piece.

"I heard some bad rumors about Miss Shen on the street. I don't know if it's true?" Zuo Xiaoqing saw Shen Zhuohua playing chess gracefully. It is estimated that the story will be repeated.

"Miss Zuo is surprised that she likes to listen to rumors." Shen Zhuohua's face is the same, and he sits there indifferently under the chess pieces.

On the contrary, Fu Pingyan on one side turned cold and looked angrily at Zuo Xiaoqing.

The latter was surprised. Unexpectedly, Shen Zhuohua would be so calm.

"It's just heard in the streets. The news is lifelike and has to be convincing." Zuo Xiaoqing also straightened his face.

"Oh, Lord?" Shen Zhuohua drew back his hand held in mid air and looked at Fu Pingyan. "Do you believe it?"

"You are Ben Hou's fiancee. Ben Hou only believes in you." Fu Pingyan certainly understands her intention and naturally cooperates.

"It's enough for you to believe in Zhuohua. As for outsiders, you don't have to pay attention." Shen Zhuohua bited the word "outsiders" very hard.

Zuo Xiaoqing's face was green and white, and her eyelashes trembled a little. She focused on the chess pieces. The more she went down, the more pale her face became.

Shen Zhuohua's attack was like a knife. He kept attacking himself. He was also unable to resist. He had just recovered his ruddy cheeks and was dissatisfied with the sweat.

Chess players watch chess, watch people and watch their hearts. If their hearts are flustered, they will naturally collapse into an army. Shen Zhuohua knew this in his previous life and was not worried to see her swing from side to side.

Just silently picked up the tea and drank the good tea.

When Chen Mo'er came back from the toilet, he saw such a scene. Zuo Xiaoqing's face was pale and his eyes looked at the chessboard tightly.

"What's the matter?" Chen Mo'er glanced suspiciously, not knowing why.

"Miss Zuo is thinking about countermeasures. Mo'er, don't bother. Go and see Aunt Chen. It's time to attend the birthday banquet in a while." Shen Zhuohua smiled and looked up at her.

Chen Mo'er looked up and left.

Fu Pingyan, who sat on one side without opening his mouth, just smiled with indulgence, "burning China is a talented woman."

"Lord, call me Miss Shen." Shen Zhuohua felt strange when he heard the voice. In his letter, he was clearly a modest gentleman. How could he be like a scoundrel when he met.

"It doesn't matter. If you get married later, it's always necessary to call, so you should practice in advance." how could Fu Pingyan fulfill her wish.

Seeing this, Shen Zhuohua no longer insisted and ignored it. He picked up the sunspot and pointed it on the chessboard. Zuo Xiaoqing saw the chessboard fall, and his "army" was instantly defeated. A trace of fishy sweetness poured into his mouth.

He suddenly looked at Shen Zhuohua.

"Sorry, I won." Shen Zhuohua said this sentence lightly.

Zuo Xiaoqing couldn't help it any longer. A mouthful of blood gushed out. Fu Pingyan hurriedly pulled Shen Zhuohua aside and stretched out his hand around her waist.

Ying Ying's grip on his waist made Fu Pingyan's mind ripple. A touch of fragrance poured into his nose, refreshing and greedy.

"Hou ye, it's time to let go." Shen Zhuohua stirred up a faint wave in his heart. It was only a moment, and he recovered his previous indifference.

Fu Pingyan helped her well and touched his nose.

They saw Zuo Xiaoqing sitting there, wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, but his face was still a little pale. "Miss Shen's chess skills are really superb."

"Miss Zuo accepted." Shen Zhuohua stood aside and looked at her quietly. The steps on her temples shook left and right.

"Miss, madam asked the maid to tell you that it's almost time to meet the guests in the front hall." green came from one side and said in a hurry. She saw Zuo Xiaoqing's face was not good-looking and the skirt was stained with blood.

And on the chessboard, he suddenly became frightened, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"I have nothing to do. I'll send someone to clean up here. I'll go back and change my clothes first." Zuo Xiaoqing shook his head and glanced at Fu Pingyan and Shen Zhuohua. "Hou ye, Miss Shen, please help yourself."

The moment I turned and left, the smile at the corners of my mouth disappeared, leaving only my anger.

"Let's go." Fu Pingyan looked at Shen Zhuohua and looked at the shadow of the moon that hadn't said a word from beginning to end.

To Fu Pingyan's fierce eyes, the shadow of the moon dropped his head quickly, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, so he hurried to follow behind.

"Lord Hou, don't frighten my servant girl." Shen Zhuohua looked suspiciously at the shadow of the moon and opened his mouth.

"I don't have any." Fu Pingyan looked at her with a flattering face.

The moon shadow's eyes were shocked. He saw his master for the first time.

When Shen Zhuohua came to Chen Mo'er, he saw that she and Chen Jia were talking and laughing with the ladies, and walked past with a smile on their lips.

"Zhuohua, listen to Mo'er. You just played chess with Miss Zuo, but you won?" Chen Jia asked with a smile when she saw Shen Zhuohua coming.

"Zhuohua won by a narrow margin." Shen Zhuohua said modestly.

Chen Mo'er turned her eyes slightly and whispered in Chen Jia's ear. Hearing the sound, Chen Jia was somewhat satisfied. She was arrogant but not impatient. It was really rare.

"Jia'er, everyone, please go to the hall. It's time to eat." seeing that the time was almost up, Zuo took the initiative to get up, explained to the people and took the initiative to lead the way.

In the hall.

Those princes also went to the hall after fighting poetry. The rest of the women's family members sat together with their mother, and some were accompanied by good friends in the past.

Seeing that the guests were almost here, the left door supervisor sent someone to invite old man Zuo.

A moment later, old man Zuo appeared in a beautiful suit, touched his gray beard, and looked at his descendants celebrating their birthday. He was very satisfied.

"Father, please." the left door supervisor bowed and asked him to sit down.

"HMM." the left old man nodded, walked over and sat on the main seat.

The family of the Zuo family is prosperous. Old Zuo watched his children kneel and kowtow. His eyes narrowed into a seam and smiled with his beard.

The surrounding guests also congratulated one after another, and the old man Zuo was even more elated.

Zuo Xiaoqing changed his clothes and knelt down. His eyes were looking for Fu Pingyan everywhere. Seeing his eyes staring at Shen Zhuohua, he was very unwilling, and his fingers were clenched into fists.

He didn't notice what his grandfather was saying for a moment.

"Qing'er, grandpa is calling you." Zuo Shi saw that Zuo Xiaoqing didn't reply, but gently pushed her down.

Then he regained his consciousness and looked at his grandfather fiercely, "Grandpa."

"What is Xiaoqing thinking?"