Chapter 1,784 Puppetry
Wu Zuo scratched his head, feeling that the sentence that the prince asked him to send was a bit confusing, but following the example, Li Luo said what he said: "The prince said that he entered the palace today.
I'll probably run into Princess Wuyang. I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's see if Princess Wuyang's chess skills have improved."
Everyone was stunned, but Mr. Fang Xiaohou's expression changed greatly, he smiled reluctantly, and said with a strong face: "My brother and sister have not seen each other for a long time, it's time to catch up on old times." After saying that, Mr. Fang Xiaohou felt a cold sweat on his vest.
Chill, biting cold air.
Everyone in the palace had guessed what was going on, but they certainly didn't feel the same way as Mr. Fang Xiaohou. This sentence sounded like it was just a short brother-sister relationship between parents, but when it fell into the ears of Mr. Fang, it was an undisguised sentence.
The threat. Princess Wuyang was supposed to go to a place today, but since Li Luo has gone, it means that Princess Wuyang cannot leave, so that place and those people should have been under the eyes of Li Luo and the Inspection Department for a long time.
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"The third sentence is the prince's message to Master Yuqing of Yujian Palace."
"Me?" Master Yuqing was very surprised. He didn't expect that His Highness Da Ganjiu would pay attention to a woman from the world.
"Yes, the prince said that there are many turmoils in the world, and it is even more difficult for women. The court does not enter the world. If you have any difficulties, you can go to Zhuocheng to find the princess. She is half a member of the world."
Master Yuqing opened her mouth slightly, nodded slightly, and did not respond.
"That's all." Wu Zuo clapped his hands and was busy collecting the volumes spread out on the ground. Cao Yushi clasped his fists and saluted, and said respectfully: "Can I ask Mr. Leng to escort me for one or two."
With a cold hum, Mou Ran turned to look at Master Yuqing and said: "After the case is investigated, if he deserves to die, tell her that I will give her a fair chance to challenge me, and she can also use someone else to do it for her.
But remember, you only have one chance. If you have one more chance, I will kill her."
Master Yuqing's heart moved slightly, the hand holding the sword gently exerted force, there was a hint of unconvinced fighting spirit in his beautiful eyes, he bit his sweet lips lightly, and after a few breaths, he uttered a good word. Leng Bing turned around and walked out of the palace to inspect
Si and the others hurriedly gathered everyone in Tianyi Fort together. Except for Fei Zuchong and the others, they were quite polite to the others and didn't shout around much. Xiang Qinglu nodded and signaled, and Zhou Fang followed.
He followed Leng Bing and others back to the city. Guan Qihou was unwilling to be left behind, so he sent two wine and wealth envoys to escort the suspect back to the inspection department.
Halfway through, the hall suddenly became empty. Xu Buzhi leaned on his chair and stared at the roof in trance. Fang Xiaohou had his hands intertwined and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. Suddenly, the unsheathed sword changed.
It seemed so inconsequential that no one was interested in saying a word, but there was a vague sigh of relief.
Dagan, in the palace, Wuyang Hall.
On the plaque, the three words "Wuyang Palace" are written like dragons and phoenixes, and the writing is as fresh as new. It turns out that the name of this palace is not actually called Wuyang Palace, and Li Luo can't remember the original name. Now it sounds better if it is changed to Wuyang Palace.
The sound of rain outside the window is pattering, and the leaves are crackling. Sometimes it is pleasant, sometimes it is annoying, depending on your mood.
Next to the window is a beautiful couch with a small mahogany table on it. There are two cups of tea on the table, which are slightly steaming. There is also a burner of incense and a chessboard. On the chessboard, there are two black and white pieces, you come and I look.
It was quite lively up there.
"It's your turn." Li Luo said harmoniously.
The beauty across from me lightly frowned and was confused, biting her red lips lightly with her teeth, half ashamed, half annoyed, especially alluring. Li Luo raised his head and glanced at Princess Wuyang a few feet away, the fragrance of snowy plum blossoms drifted lightly in the wind. This one
Wuyang's dress was beyond Li Luo's expectation. She wore a half-sleeved skirt and embroidered silk scarf, making her look like a tired beauty.
Wuyang wears a fluffy and playful bun, and wears a mutton-fat jade bracelet on her slender wrist. Her skin is even smoother than the bracelet. The half-sleeves she wears are also made of bright yellow gauze, which is even more beautiful.
It's like sitting in a boudoir before going to bed. No outsiders can be seen, so it looks even more confusing and moving.
Wuyang picked up the teacup, gently removed the foam with the lid, and took a sip.
In fact, Li Luo didn't meet Wuyang many times. The previous times he had been in a hurry, it was probably the first time that the brother and sister sat next to each other. Li Luo took advantage of Wuyang's lowered eyes to think hard and took a moment to look at his sister.
Looking closely at Wuyang, he has bright eyes and white teeth, slightly pursed lips that are full and moist, and his face looks very young. In terms of exquisiteness, it is not as good as Qingcheng, but in terms of heroism, few people in the palace can match it.
After a long time, Wuyang threw down the chess piece in frustration and said angrily: "Everyone on the left and right is losing. Brother Ninth, you won't let me go."
"If I let you, wouldn't it be boring?"
"That's not like you. I haven't won any of the eight games of chess. How can I be a brother like you?" Wuyang's cheeks turned red and she called out sweetly.
Li Luo smiled, put away the chess pieces, and asked: "Do you still want to play?"
"No more!" Wuyang pushed the chessboard fiercely and looked away from Li Luo in anger.
Li settled down and looked at Wuyang. He was so close that he could see clearly even the tender down on Wuyang's face. One by one, they were a little soft and clung to Wuyang's face. Slowly, a red cloud dyed it.
It came over, spread over the base of the ears, and went straight into the whiteness of the neck.
Li Luo was stunned and couldn't help laughing. Wuyang was furious and stamped his feet: "Brother Ninth, you... you... are so bad!"
"Haha, my sister is pretty. It's such an honor to be an elder brother. Why are you ashamed?"
Wuyang's face turned redder and he said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, I will ignore you!"
"Okay, okay, no more talking." Li Luo said with a smile.
Chapter completed!