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Chapter 15 King Ning Comes to Question

As the sunset approaches dusk, the blurred red and yellow color penetrates into every corner of the room. Lan Xinju, which was originally deserted, is warmed by this warm and warm tone.

Fang Qing finally finished the game and looked up at the sky outside.

"Chunxiang, is it time for dinner?"

Chunxiang put down the embroidery in her hands, stood up and stretched. "Miss Third, I have forgotten the time." She smiled comfortably and put the embroidery and the bench in the corner of the room.

"Miss Third, please wait a moment, my servant will prepare dinner for you soon." She yawned loudly and walked away.

Fang Qing looked at Yu'er's retreating back, and the corners of her mouth moved. Silly girl, your life is so fulfilling and peaceful, so time naturally passes quickly.

However, such a life is a luxury after all. If she read correctly, there will definitely be news about Concubine Jing, but what strategy will she use?

A honey trap? A bitter trap? Or—where’s the trump card?

She looked at the black and white sides on the chessboard, each occupying key points and having a balanced power. At this time, whether she moved the black stones or the white stones, there would be only one outcome.

win!

But which one will execute the black piece or the white piece? Her eyebrows moved slightly and she sighed softly.

"This game of chess is dead. You have no way to retreat." A deep magnetic voice sounded above her head.

She raised her eyes, and in her sight was a handsome and proud face, staring at her slightly sulkily. She couldn't help being slightly startled, and shouted in her heart, it really came so fast.

"Really?" She smiled bitterly. "Prince Ning is here today. What do you want to teach me?"

Yu Tianqi looked at her who was calm and calm, his face still indifferent. In recent days, he really couldn't see through her. Did she come up with a new trick? Play hard to get?

Thinking of this, his eyes became sharp.

"This is Prince Ning's Mansion. I can come and go anywhere. I don't want to be taught anything." He said coldly.

Fang Qing remained silent as she slowly put away the chess pieces.

Indoors, very quiet, very quiet.

"Why don't you speak?" Yu Tianqi couldn't help but ask.

"Since it is the prince's place, he can visit as he pleases. Sorry, I can't move my legs, so I can't show you around. How about waiting for Chunxiang to come back?" Fang Qing still understood the reason why people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

Since he is the master, he can do whatever he wants.

"Whatever I want, I don't need your reminder." Yu Tianqi looked at her indifferent expression, and he felt upset. How could she be so calm, after doing such a cruel thing.

With anger in his heart and fire in his eyes, he swept the chessboard on her bed to the ground along with the chess pieces.

Wow——

The chess pieces fell to the ground and rolled all over the floor, black and white, shining with the beautiful light of the sunset.

"Luan Yuqing, what do you really want? Why do you push me to the limit again and again? Tell me, why did you stab Jing'er's hand with a dagger today?" He grabbed Fang Qingrou.

With her white and smooth wrists and fierce eyes, he could have directly convicted her and taught her a lesson without asking for any reason.

But he didn't know why, he just wanted to know the reason and wanted to hear her explanation.

Fang Qing sighed lightly, what was supposed to come had come.

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