The evil sister is in charge, and the mother is getting married

Chapter 133: I am just a terrible chess player, but I refuse to admit it!
When darkness completely enveloped the earth, heavy rain came quietly. The rain fell down, driving away the summer heat. The raindrops were like countless crystal pearls, gently knocking on the windows and eaves.

Lu Li lay on the bed holding the message Sheng Wanqiu had written to her before. Looking at the kitten she had drawn, his heart beat irregularly and he could not control his feelings for her.

He missed her, the lively and vivid her!
And Sheng Wanqiu, whom he was thinking about, was about to start throwing a tantrum in the back garden of Qiao's house!
Seeing Qiao Wenyuan, whose face was covered with notes, and who was playing tricks again, she was already planning to hold his head down and feed all the chess pieces into his mouth!
"This game doesn't count, let's try again. I was bitten by a mosquito just now, so my hands were shaking, and I placed the chess piece in the wrong place!"

"Let's play another game. I guarantee I can win!" Qiao Wenyuan smiled ingratiatingly and started to place the chess pieces.

"Uncle housekeeper, tell me, tell me, has this old man already defaulted on his promise more than a dozen times?"

"You are just a lousy chess player, but you refuse to admit it!"

"How dare you say there are mosquitoes? You know there are mosquitoes, and the mosquitoes are almost carried away by me!"

"If you want to get off, go down alone! I'm leaving!"

Sheng Wanqiu ran away. She was really impressed. What kind of good person would not go to bed at this dark hour and insist on playing chess in the pavilion? Not only were there too many mosquitoes, but the oil lamp was also blinding!
The most important thing is that he is a lousy chess player who loves to cheat. If he didn't consider him as her elder, and dared to cheat in front of her, her dentures would be knocked out! "Girl! Let's play one last game!"

"Just one plate!" Qiao Wenyuan hurriedly chased after him.

"No! No! No!" Sheng Wanqiu ran around in the back garden, with Qiao Wenyuan chasing after her.

The two of them were running and chasing each other. The old butler felt a little sad and wanted to cry when watching this scene. What was going on?

The next morning.

Sheng Wanqiu, with dark circles under her eyes and yawning, was stuffed into the Qiao family's carriage by Dadu.

Last night, I was so annoyed by the old man that I played several games with him in the room. In the end, I was so tortured that I was about to explode, so I just stabbed Qiao Wenyuan unconscious and carried him back to his own room.

Qiao Wenyuan got up while rubbing his neck. This little girl was really ruthless, but he hoped that this trick of hers could teach him a lesson. He would save it for use against the old immortal King Wu'an.

"Girl, do you want to ride in a carriage with Dad? When we are bored, we can discuss chess?"

Sheng Wanqiu pulled open the carriage curtain and made a knife gesture at him with a sullen face. Qiao Wenyuan quickly got on another carriage!
He still wants this neck, two more times, but I refuse! I really can't stand it!

The Qiao family prepared three carriages. The front one was for Sheng Wanqiu, the middle one was for Qiao Wenyuan, and the back one was loaded with things that Qiao Wenyuan had prepared for the Sheng family.

The old butler stayed at the Qiao family to look after the household. Qiao Wenyuan brought the old butler's youngest son Tiezhu and two martial arts masters, who were given to him by the emperor for personal protection.

The carriage that Sheng Wanqiu had taken from Sishui Town also set off behind the Qiao family's carriage so that they could have someone to look after them on the road.

Sheng Wanqiu was lying in the carriage. This carriage of the Qiao family was much more luxurious than the one prepared by Jiang Ping before. The interior was decorated like a small room.

For someone like Sheng Wanqiu who likes to sleep in a small corner, it is simply perfect. She is already rolling around in the carriage.

Wu'an Palace in the capital.

"My dear grandson, do you have any more watermelons? How can these two be enough for me?"

King Wu'an Lu Heng is over 60 years old and still has a strong body, which has a lot to do with his daily exercise.

He was eight feet tall, with broad shoulders, a straight back, half-white hair and beard, and a steady step. Although his face was covered with wrinkles, it was ruddy in color and he did not look like an old man of his age at all.

He has a loud laugh, bright eyes, and his every move exudes the aura of a military commander, which makes people admire him involuntarily.

At this moment, such a majestic old man was digging into the watermelon with a spoon, eating it in big and small bites! "Grandpa! I only have eight in total. I sent two to you and two to the Empress Dowager. The rest were all kept by my father for himself!"

"I secretly sent these two to you as a gift, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep them!" Lu Li sat on a chair and drank tea. He seemed to be drinking tea casually, but in fact he was digging a hole for his father.

"You bastard! Why does your father eat so much!"

"You are just a fool who only grows in height but not in mind, Changfeng! Bring me my precious sword, I will kill this unfilial son!"

"You have something good but you don't know how to honor me, your uncle, and you only know how to eat it all by yourself! If you don't want the dog head, I will chop it off myself!"

Lu Changfeng was speechless when looking at his cousin. His grandfather was really heartless and would really go and chop people. He even followed suit and tried to flatter his father. Who was the unfilial son?

"Uncle, forget it. My dad was punished by the Empress Dowager last night, and his butt is still swollen!"

"Wait until he's better, then you can deal with him!"

Lu Changfeng: ??? Remember, you must never offend this cousin!

This cousin of his has been a cunning person since he was young. Although he doesn't know martial arts, he can still beat his brothers and sisters.

If you really have no ideas, just close your eyes and lie on the ground. My goodness, who can stand this!

He is the one who looks most like the late emperor among all his brothers, and he is also the most handsome. As soon as he lies down, a large group of people, from the late emperor to the empress dowager, will catch anyone who offends him and beat them up. They may even get their parents punished. Just thinking about it makes Lu Changfeng shudder!

Because he had been punished before, but later he learned his lesson and felt much better now!

"Well done! Such an unfilial son should be severely beaten!"

"Go back and tell your father that he won't be able to escape this beating! Tell him to wait for me!"

"Uncle, I have something else for you. I know you like it, so I found it specially for you!" Lu Li felt relieved when he heard Lu Hengfang's harsh words, and immediately clapped his hands.

Ling Si came in carrying a celadon flowerpot, in which grew a ghost orchid as white as jade!
"Wow!"

"Hahahaha!"

"This is a ghost orchid! Good boy, how did you find it!"

"Now let's see how that old dog Qiao can still show off! He'll be so pissed off!"

"Changfeng, look at your brother, then look at yourself, tut tut tut! This guy is really infuriating!"

Lu Changfeng was almost crying, "Wuwu! Don't bully me like this!"
When Lu Li was about to go back, Lu Changfeng personally sent him to the door. He really wanted to shout at him, "Don't come next time!"
If he dared to shout, his grandfather's sword would be against his neck in three seconds!

"Cousin, watch your step!"

"Cousin, take care!"

Lu Changfeng watched Lu Li get on the carriage with his own eyes before he relaxed. It was such a sin to have such a brother. He couldn't beat him or scold him!

(End of this chapter)