The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 80
Boqing's complexion darkened, no wonder they insisted on her coming with him, the reason was this idea, but, no one knew, in fact, all the chess games here were played by Bo Qingqing, the so-called third-class chess game of dividing heaven, earth and people, also is what she meant.

and so……

When she added a sunspot on the sky at an astonishing speed, a novice immediately came out to greet her: "The benefactor is superb in chess, Master Mingjing invites you all to gather at the Yiran Pavilion."

Boqing couldn't help but roll his eyes, he really is a chess idiot, he won't let go of anyone with outstanding chess skills, and said helplessly: "Master, please lead the way, please!"

The novice chanted the Buddha's name and led the crowd into the valley. Just a few steps away, Mu Zhaoyue stopped suddenly and said to the crowd embarrassedly: "I don't know how to play Go, and I will only feel bored if I sit by the side. If I don’t come with you, I’ll walk around the valley at will, and I’ll look for you when it’s about time.”

Xiao Yu glanced at Boqing, but Boqing looked at the novice, and the novice said calmly: "As long as the benefactor does not leave the valley, he is safe here."

Boqing said lightly: "Since that's the case, you can go." Then he said to the accompanying girl: "Biyu, take care of the eldest lady, don't run away."

"Yes, ma'am."

Fickle, they and the novice went straight to the depths of the valley.

Mu Zhaoyue looked at the backs of the people going away, then walked towards the other side with Biyu, turned around Shifeng, passed several streams, passed several falling streams, and finally came to a bamboo pavilion.

The bamboo pavilion is surrounded by a boundless sea of ​​rhododendrons. Sitting in the bamboo pavilion, Mu Zhaoyue finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Biyu was also like a bird out of the cage, looking here and there, but because of her fickle words, she didn't dare to stay too far away from Mu Zhaoyue.

Mu Zhaoyue probably felt it too, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Biyu, go for a walk, I want to be quiet, and I will call you if there is anything." Now Zuoxiang's mansion has become a fickle world, and everyone is afraid of her , only willing to listen to her.

"but……"

"Don't worry, I won't tell Madam, you go."

Mu Zhaoyue immediately said that she just wanted to relax by herself, and felt suffocated when she was with them. They were too smart, but she was too stupid.

After all, Biyu couldn't bear to agree, and ran to the other side to play alone, leaving Mu Zhaoyue alone in the bamboo, closing her eyes and trying to relax herself.

"Moon."

Suddenly, a soft call sounded behind him.

Mu Zhaoyue couldn't help being stunned, as if she had been immobilized, her whole body remained motionless, the footsteps behind her kept speeding up, they kept approaching, and a gentle voice sounded from behind her: "Yue'er, is that you?" ?” The petite body was suddenly turned by a pair of big hands, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea came into view.

Mu Zhaoyue's lively eyes slowly lifted up, looking at the outstanding man in front of her, about 22 years old, tall and elegant figure, handsome face, elegance and fortitude coexisting, in the deep eyes, a little Bring some vicissitudes that don't match his age.

Such an elegant temperament, such a handsome face, such a pleasant voice, such a natural gentleness... Mu Zhaoyue's heartbeat is accelerating, and the sound of the beating in the chest is already clearly audible. Red to fly.

The man's tall body stood in front of Mu Zhaoyue, holding her shoulders with both hands, looking down at Mu Zhaoyue's blushing face from a high place, with deep disappointment in his eyes, He suddenly let go of his hands, and his voice was still as gentle as jade: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person." It was still difficult to hide the shock on his face, as if he was avoiding something, he turned and prepared to leave.

Mu Zhaoyue's expression froze, and after a long while, she said: "It's okay, anyway, people like me... don't deserve friends." There was a trace of sourness in my heart, I really envied another woman named Yue'er, someone had such a concern .

The man couldn't help being stunned, and smiled gracefully: "The girl is outstanding, why is she belittled so selfishly, if you don't despise me being vulgar, can you tell me a little bit, maybe I can help the girl out."

Mu Zhaoyue was taken aback. She thought that the other party would leave, but unexpectedly she shed it. That aristocratic and elegant smile was deeply imprinted in her mind, and she couldn't help showing a touch of shame, and her voice was a little nervous: "No Nothing... nothing, just a little bored."

The man closed his eyes lightly, and said apologetically, "I'm being rude, how can I just reveal my daughter's family's concerns casually. I'm disturbing the girl, and I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

"Young master, please stay."

The man stepped back and looked back at Mu Zhaoyue. Mu Zhaoyue lowered his head and said, "I don't mean that, I just think those things might make you feel bored." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head even lower , with a heart like a deer bumping around.

"If you don't tell me, girl, how can I know that I will be bored?" The man smiled lightly, as bright as the rhododendrons all over the mountains and plains.

Looking at the bright smile in front of her, Mu Zhaoyue's heart throbbed again: "My lord, please!" He motioned for the other party to sit down.

The two sat in the bamboo pavilion, talking softly, and around the bamboo pavilion could be heard bursts of cheerful laughter from Mu Zhaoyue at any time, and occasionally a man's low-pitched laughter...

Yi Ran Pavilion.

Gently put down a chess piece, and the old monk with white hair and eyebrows on the opposite side immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, I decided not to take this move, but to take this one first, hehe...it's your turn, hurry up and play!" Go." After the chess piece was put down, the old monk's face changed immediately.

Chen Ling'er immediately shouted loudly: "Master, you are a real gentleman without regrets."

The old monk said disapprovingly: "I'm not a gentleman, I'm an old man, girl, come down quickly."

The corners of his fickle mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to take the previous chess piece. Just as he was about to land it on another position, the old monk immediately yelled: "Wait...let's take this step first."

This time, not only the corners of the mouths of Bo Qing, but also the corners of Xiao Yu's and Chen Xuan's mouths were also twitching. Chen Ling'er yelled in disbelief: "Old monk, you have only played more than 20 moves, and you have regretted nearly [-] rounds of chess. I don't think you are an old man!" , you old rascal.” I really don’t know how this old monk’s reputation of virtue and prestige came about.It must have been a lie.

Sitting helplessly opposite, this old monk is none other than the respected and respected Master Mingjing of Wolong Temple. He is far from the image of a school of masters. Fortunately, she was mentally prepared, otherwise she would have overturned the chessboard and left: "Next Chess is too boring, let's guess chess."

Guessing chess, except Master Mingjing, the other three could not help but look curious, and said indifferently: "Guessing chess, that is, the opponent first secretly points the chess moves to be moved on the paper-drawn chessboard, and then the opponent guesses, guesses." The one who hits the most wins, and if he wins even the chessboard, he can make a request to the opponent."

Well!The three of them couldn't help being taken aback, and there was such a way of playing, which was completely dictated by fate.

(End of this chapter)