Being in the legendary general's mansion, Yang Xi felt unreal for a moment.
This is the place that those girls have longed for for a long time. The quaint courtyard, the neat rockeries, the flowing water, the shadows of trees and flowers, and the spotlessly clean corridors give people a solemn and quiet feeling everywhere they go, very much like an army.
style.
The servants in the mansion are all dressed in simple and elegant clothes, and they are also all agile and able to walk quickly. Even the servants who clean the fallen leaves and trim the flowers look like they have a hidden aura of sophistication. It seems that they must have such qualities.
Qualified to serve their arrogant and domineering general master.
No wonder, in a few years he will be the king of this world...
She sighed slightly, raised her eyes, and saw a light green figure flying among the fallen leaves and sunlight in the distance.
The figure flickered brightly and darkly, near and far away, as if it were real or in a dream. It was quiet and elegant, the dragon was agile and agile, and the cold light blended with all things, comparable to the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars.
Beautiful, but without a trace of femininity, so beautiful that the heaven and earth eclipse it.
She had known for a long time that he was an unparalleled beauty, but she had never appreciated it carefully. He was the only one in the world with such a breathtaking beauty. However, what attracted her was not his shocking beauty, but his vagueness.
There is a sense of familiarity, that martial arts figure seems to have been seen somewhere...
She couldn't help but want to get closer...
Feeling someone approaching, he frowned slightly and quickly sheathed his sword, showing a trace of displeasure.
Turning around, he saw the visitor's confused face, and the hint of displeasure softened instantly.
"When I practice martial arts in the future, I'm not allowed to act like this, it's dangerous." He warned in the calmest tone. He slowly walked to the stone table under the ancient tree and sat down. He did not continue to practice martial arts and had no intention of leaving.
Don't be fooling around like this in the future, it's dangerous... Where have you heard this before? It was so familiar that it made her heart ache slightly.
"Come here." His tone was calm, but it contained unquestionable majesty.
After coming back to her senses, she sat down next to him obediently. How could a person not bow his head under the eaves? This pervert was now her life-saving talisman.
"You..." Thinking of what she found this morning, the torn clothes, her face could not help but get slightly hot. She wanted to question, but she was extremely embarrassed and wanted to be angry. She looked at him with a charming face.
His face was so worthless that he couldn't get angry.
Feng Ba ignored her hesitation and sent a slight glance to the servant who was standing not far away. The servant hurried away, and after a while he hurried back and presented them with a chessboard.
"Play chess?" Yang Xi looked up at him with a troubled face. "I can't."
"Fu Qing." He didn't even raise his eyebrows.
"Yes." Fu Qing, who had just arrived, sat down next to Yang Xi, "I'll teach you."
Today, he was wearing a mask with a ghost face, which blocked most of his face. Although the mask was ugly, his eyes were soft.
"Brother Qing..." The corners of Yang Xi's eyes were slightly moist, and a thousand words turned into just one call.
This is the injury she suffered! This face that used to be flawless must be miserable now...
"It'll be fine." Knowing what she was thinking, he smiled lightly and comforted her softly, "Come here, I'll teach you how to do it."
When it comes to chess skills, he is on par with Feng Ba, and the disciples he teaches will surely not disappoint him. So, with his confident teachings and patient guidance, Yang Xi began his first independent confrontation with Feng Ba.
One game.
"Lost." Fu Qing rubbed his eyebrows and said.
"This game doesn't count, let's play another one." Yang Xi, who had just learned it, seemed very motivated.
Feng Ba didn't say anything, but just picked up the chess pieces again.
..."Still lost."
"No, I shouldn't make that move, I want to move here." She picked up the chess piece she just dropped and moved it to another place.
"Still the same."
"Then go here..."
"A true gentleman has no regrets when playing chess."
"I am a little girl."
Fu Qing's face suddenly became filled with black lines. This is the good disciple he taught...
I glanced at the person opposite me from the corner of my eye. The latter was still calm and showed no sign of impatience. In this case, if you regret your move, you will regret it.
In these few games of chess, the person who wants to win is tired, and the people watching are also tired, and the person who is trying to think of ways to prevent the opponent from losing too fast and ugly is even more tired. But since he enjoys it, why should he do it in vain?
villain.
After losing a few more games, Yang Xi finally ran out of patience and pushed the chessboard, "No more, no more, it's boring!"
He raised his head and rolled his eyes at the person opposite him, and couldn't help complaining: "I'm such a pervert, I don't know how to be gentler. This is my first time."
With a "pop" sound, Fu Qing squirted a sip of tea all over the floor in an indecent manner. He quickly glanced at Feng Ba, who saw a slight blush on his frozen face that had not changed for thousands of years.
He picked up the teacup and sipped silently, his unnatural look just passing by for a moment.
Yang Xi seemed to realize that those words were easy for people to imagine. She paused and murmured: "I... didn't mean that..."
"What does that mean?" Fu Qing pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact he was trying his best to suppress himself from laughing.
Se embryo! This is a good title. The "love affair in the boudoir" reflected by the sound of "Se embryo" is self-evident.
Their king was as cold and hard as thousand-year-old ice. In the past, he was so quiet and indifferent that people dared not approach him. But in private, he turned out to be...a pervert.
Accidentally meeting two warning glances, his face straightened, and he consciously put those corrupted thoughts behind him. However, the smile between his eyebrows deepened.
Yang Xi's face turned red and she simply ignored him. Out of boredom, she finally remembered the business: "That... the queen in the palace... are you okay?"
"No problem," Fu Qing replied casually. He was the one who treated the patient, and no one knew Queen Fu's condition better than him.
"I'm sorry..." That is his sister after all...
"Did you poison me?"
"Of course not."
"Then why bother saying sorry?" He knew very well who poisoned her.
Yes, she didn't harm the person, so why should she apologize? However, the first person he wanted to save at that time was not his blood sister, but her adopted sister whom he had known for less than a month. That apology made her
The one who wanted to talk to her was actually not him, but the Queen.
She felt guilty for robbing someone else's brother.
However, the poison in the cup was also very strange! The cup had been used before. If the cup had been poisoned, the poison would have taken effect long ago. She poured the wine herself, and she even drank a few cups herself.
The poison should have poisoned her first.
However, apart from her, she had never been close to the queen at all. Whose hand did that poison come from?