The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 24
Mu Zhaoming was still dressed in the black brocade robe, and there was not much expression on his beautiful and stern face. He nodded slightly and said: "The truth is late, and he should be punished." But he didn't take Feng Yiyuan. Instead of drinking wine, he walked directly into the pavilion.

Bo Qingqing only felt a burst of coolness rushing over her. Mu Zhaoming's tall body was sitting beside her, and her gaze from top to bottom caused an inexplicable sense of depression in her heart. She was in a trance when an impeccably perfect hand suddenly Picking up his own cup, he poured himself three cups in a row, then casually pointed at the chessboard and said, "Go ahead."

The three words were straightforward, as if he was giving an order. It seemed that his purpose was to watch the chess, and nothing else was important. He didn't even glance at the embarrassment on Feng Yiyuan's face. The people who were talking and laughing couldn't help but quiet down. This strange silence made Feng Yiyuan feel very depressed and uncomfortable.

Bo Qingqing couldn't help secretly laughing, her face was still calm, she was sipping tea and biting a cucumber, she didn't feel the slightest sense of tension on her face, if there was no scary man like Mu Zhaoming sitting beside her, she would feel more relaxed freely.

Feng Yiyuan picked up the white piece again, feeling cold on his fingertips, looked down in surprise and said: "This chess piece is made of high-quality white jade, so transparent and round, it's really rare."

Picking up the chess piece, after careful consideration, and having a chess game in mind, I slowly put down the chess piece, and when I was secretly happy that I had seized the opportunity, pop!Bo Qingqing's sunspots fell almost at the same time, and Feng Yiyuan couldn't help being stunned.

Even the people who watched the chess next to them couldn't help being startled, surprised by the speed of Bo Qingqing's moves, her speed was so fast that she didn't seem to need to think at all.

Because of her expression, her movements, her eyes seemed to be not on the chessboard at all, but in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side outside the pavilion, but she raised her hand and placed the chess without hesitation.

To be able to do this, either the chess skills are superb and the chess game is already in the mind; or the chess skills are extremely poor and there is no understanding of the rules.Of the two, Feng Yiyuan is more willing to believe in the latter.

I saw Feng Yiyuan holding a chess piece calmly, and said with a gentle smile: "Niu Niu is really impatient, this is the most undesirable emotion for a chess player. During the game, you should step by step and stick to your position, otherwise, even if you are already in an advantage, I will also lose the whole game." After finishing speaking, he gently put the chess pieces on the board.

What this means is that Bo Qingqing does things without thinking, even if she is the wife of Zuo Xiang, sooner or later she will lose her status and herself.

Among the four men watching chess next to him, except for Mu Zhaoming, the other three smiled knowingly, and only Mu Zhaoyue kindly reminded: "That's right, little sister-in-law, don't rush to play chess."

Mu Zhaoming suddenly said, "Watch chess without talking."

Her words were like ice, Mu Zhaoyue immediately shut up and sat quietly beside her.

The three looked at each other and shook their heads, and continued to watch the chess quietly. Gradually, as the number of chess pieces increased, the advantages and disadvantages of the chess game gradually became obvious.

Feng Yiyuan's expression was serious, as if he was facing an enemy, he moved with extra caution, his speed also slowed down, his complexion became more and more ugly, the expression on his face was unprecedentedly cautious.

Compared with Feng Yiyuan's solemnity, Bo Qingqing is relaxed and at ease, her gaze is more often on the flowers outside the pavilion, and only occasionally she casts her gaze on the chess board.

Taking a look at Feng Yiyuan who was thinking, Bo Qingqing's eyes could not help revealing sarcasm. Feng Yiyuan's chess skills may be considered good compared with other women, but if she plays chess against her, she will simply kill herself.

Go is the only thing she is interested in. She has spent a lot of effort on research, and she has yet to meet anyone who can beat her.

Feng Yiyuan stared intently at the chess pieces on the stone table, after several struggles, finally put down the chess pieces gently in his hands, his palms were already covered with sweat, secretly regretting his impulsiveness.

Looking at the chess pieces she put down, Bo Qingqing raised her head and smiled lightly: "Guess, how many moves are left for this game to end?"

The big eyes looked at everyone curiously, but the person who helped her repeat this time was not Mu Zhaoyue, but Mu Zhaoming who was sitting next to her with an expressionless face and an icy aura all over his body.

Mu Zhaoming suddenly made a sound, and everyone suddenly woke up from the chess game.

Tao Yi slapped his palm with the fan, glanced at the chess game quickly, he understood it already, exclaimed: "Both of you, this chess game is wonderful!" He opened the fan and shook it a few times, and said humanely to Master Xiao who was beside him with a puzzled expression on his face : "Xiao Yu, you didn't watch the chess in vain this time, did you?"

Wei Yu first heard Xiao Yu's hearty laughter: "Young Master Tao is right, this trip is indeed worthwhile."

He took a look at Bo Qingqing, his eyes were a bit dark, before playing chess with others, he could still understand other people's chess moves and layouts, but he couldn't see through the woman in front of him at all.

Chen Xuan's attention was not on chess skills, but on Bo Qingqing's words, after pondering for a moment, he said: "Xuan doesn't know chess, from what you said, it seems that Mrs. Zuo Xiang has a better chance of winning. But it's not yet the end One step, Xuan dare not make a rash decision. What does Master Zuo think?" With a few words, he threw the question to Mu Zhaoming.

The three of them spoke to each other, although none of them gave an answer, but they almost drove Fengyi's vitality crazy, glared at Bao Qingqing secretly, and asked what was a few steps away, clearly implying that she would lose.

Holding the chess pieces in her hands, her eyes were fixed on the chessboard. The chessboard seemed to be Bo Qing's face, and every sunspot on it was her mocking eyes.

Poke it off!Poke it off!
Seeing that everyone dared not tell the truth, Bo Qingqing turned her head and continued to look outside the pavilion, looking at the gods, movements, and the words just now...

Suddenly, everyone seemed to understand why she kept looking at the scenery.

This is clearly a sign of waiting impatiently, because the opponent has to think about every move, and she is impatient, so she enjoys the scenery and passes the time.

Feng Yiyuan was completely irritated by Bo Qingqing.Snapped!The white piece in his hand smashed hard on the chessboard, and everyone's bodies couldn't help shaking violently.She said with a calm expression: "Xuan Shizi is very reasonable. Before reaching the last step, winning or losing is still hard to decide." Her eyes were tightly locked, and her voice was as calm as possible: "Madam Zuoxiang, please!"

Bo Qingqing looked back at the chessboard, the corners of her lips curled up unsurprisingly, and glanced at Feng Yiyuan: "Princess, are you sure you want to make this move?"

The provocation in her eyes made Feng Yiyuan understand her silent declaration of war without translation, and said firmly: "I have no regrets, this princess has decided, so I will take this move."

As soon as Bo Qingqing put down the chess piece in her hand, she heard Mu Zhaoming's cold voice: "Princess Eight, you lost." The tone seemed to be that Feng Yiyuan's loss was inevitable.

Feng Yiyuan seemed to have been poured cold water on her head, her whole body was cold, and only one sentence was in her head, "You lost". In front of so many people, she lost to the recognized idiot in the capital.

(End of this chapter)