Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 320
"His Majesty Ming Li is really too polite."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone took their seats. Naturally, the third son of the Su family had prepared a nearby seat in the Chengyu Hall, and Murong Jiujiu of course sat directly beside Baili Yuhua.

Everyone present seemed to have long been accustomed to the two people's outspokenness. With Nan Gongshuo's lessons learned, no one dared to be a teacher of others.

"Yuhua..."

As soon as Murong sat down for a long time, he whispered and told Baili Yuhua that she had moved into the master's house.

Baili Yuhua just lowered his eyes and made no gesture.

At this time, Emperor Mingli, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had already chatted with the three sons of the Su family, and asked with a smile: "I don't know if the three young masters came to Mingli to travel the mountains and rivers, or to order something important? Home is convenient."

Su Yuhong bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Actually, Ah Che and I mainly came here with our cousin Zhou Qian..."

Zizhou is just a small character, which naturally refers to Su Yufei.

"Two years ago, Zizhou went to the Xiangguo Temple in your country and played a game of chess with Master Ci'en. In the end, the two players were only close and lost. Afterwards, he made an agreement with Master Ci'en to compete in two years. Now that the two-year deadline has come, we will wait for you." I came to the appointment."

Su Yuhong continued.

But after he finished speaking, the effect was not small, and a flash of surprise quickly flashed in Ming Lihuang's eyes.

Because of that Grandmaster Ci'en of Xiangguo Temple, he also knows, not only knows, but also like thunder, that Grandmaster Ci'en is superb in chess, has never been defeated, and has stumped countless scholars in the world over the years.

Even Emperor Mingli himself was once defeated by the other side.

two years ago?
Two years ago, Su Yufei was only 22 years old. He was only two sons behind. He was defeated by Master Ci'en. Although he was defeated, he definitely could bear the words "defeated is glorious". This shows Su Yufei's character Exquisite chess skills.

And people with superb chess skills are all people with careful thoughts.

Emperor Ming Li unconsciously took a second look at Su Yufei. In ancient times, there was Mr. Wenyuan of the Su family who used sophistry to defeat the four masters in southern Sichuan. characters.

Even though Murong Jiujiu had expected it long ago, he never expected that this big mouthed Su Yufei really had some real skills.

In other words, the reason why the three sons of the Su family can stand out is that they have something extraordinary.

Say it.

Emperor Ming Li's gaze turned to the side again, the magnificent Feng Wushang who had been pouring his own drink all this time, asked: "Just now I haven't asked, what is the purpose of the Master Feng's coming here?"

Feng Wushang finally lightly stopped the wine cup in his hand, with a faint smile on his handsome face, he said, "I'm here alone."

"Oh?"

Emperor Ming Li was stunned, and thought, this Feng family is indeed full of talented people, there are many talents in the world, how many people can compare with the demeanor of the head of the Feng family, thinking about it, he subconsciously glanced at the same seat Baili Yuhua in purple.

It was difficult to make a decision in my heart.

He continued to ask: "I don't know what kind of person it is that can make the head of the Feng family come here in person?"

At this moment, the important ministers sitting with him in the palace had already been secretly commenting on these heroes from Nanchuan. Among them, the mysterious Master Feng was the one who received the highest evaluation from them. At this time, he said that he came here alone. .

They pricked up their ears and wondered what kind of person they were.

Although Murong Jiujiu kept watching from the sidelines, but when she heard the words, she immediately felt disturbed.

Just listen, Feng Wushang, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, had a light tone, but also looked at Murong Jiujiu with a certain determination, and said word by word: "This person is now in the Chengyu Palace, sitting in the Baili Palace. Shizi's side."

"what!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in secret, and one after another of vague and uncertain gazes immediately fell on Murong Jiujiu.

Murong Jiujiu was instantly furious.

She asked herself that she didn't bother him and didn't provoke him, why did this Feng Wushang make things difficult for her?The two of them had only gotten along a few times, and he said boldly that he would allow her to be a couple for the rest of his life, and he pressed her every step of the way, obviously deliberately picking on the thorns, and had another purpose.

Immediately, his face darkened and he said coldly: "Patriarch Feng, I must have said what I said before clearly, right?"

"This is the first time you saw me after you came in."

Unexpectedly, Feng Wushang answered irrelevant questions, with a smile on his handsome face, as if what the other party gave him was not a confrontation, but just a joke among friends, this feeling.

Murong Jiujiu's mood instantly turned bad.

Just then Feng Wushang said seriously: "What you said before is indeed very clear, but whether I listen to it or not is my own business. For a long time, are you so convinced that the person around you is your husband? "

"Of course I'm sure."

Murong Jiujiu opened her mouth without any hesitation, she looked at the opposite side quietly, Feng Wushang's purple clothes suddenly seemed dazzling.

Although Baili Yuhua didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, his eyes were already full of various undercurrents.

But at this time, following their back and forth words, everyone present suddenly realized that the head of the Feng family came here because of Murong Jiujiu, he was crazy, and no one knew about Murong Jiujiu and Baili Shizi.

Even Emperor Ming Li subconsciously changed his expression slightly.

A strange color flashed in Liu Yunhuan's eyes.

"I heard that Master Feng's swordsmanship is superb, I don't know if I can teach you today," Baili Yuhua, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke slowly in a deep voice.

Feng Wushang looked up and went back and forth.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and suddenly there was a momentary confrontation, but everything was submerged under the polite smile.

"You should be honored."

Above the main hall, there was an eerie silence at this moment, but all the people present understood what it meant, they couldn't help but secretly startled, and the eyes they looked at Murong Jiujiu became even darker for a moment.

Since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster, she was undoubtedly pushed into this embarrassing situation by Feng Wushang at this moment.

Damn.

She stood up and stood side by side with Baili Yuhua's slender figure, and said coldly: "It's okay to try the swordsmanship, but you can't have a lot of money in the competition, Master Feng, if you lose, I would like to invite you You promise one thing?"

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Feng Wushang looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Murong Jiujiu narrowed his eyes and said, "I will no longer wear purple clothes in this life."

In her heart, Baili Yuhua's will always be unique.

Feng Wushang nodded upon hearing this, "Then I'm not wearing purple clothes, what color should I be wearing?"

Murong lowered his eyes for a long time, "This is the Feng Patriarch's own business, you can wear whatever color you want."

But Feng Wushang shook his head, "No, I can't decide by myself, for a long time, why don't you choose one for me, and I'll answer you, if so, I won't answer you."

He spoke like a kid begging for candy.

But the anger in Murong Jiujiu's eyes accumulated more and more, she casually said coldly, "Black."

"Okay, since you think black is good, if I lose, I will only wear black clothes for the rest of my life," Feng Wushang raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if he got the answer he wanted.

Murong Jiujiu suddenly felt a faint feeling of being teased by him, but he couldn't figure it out, so he could only grit his silver teeth secretly.

He whispered: "Beat him hard, you're welcome."

(End of this chapter)