The world's most favored alchemist

Chapter 82
"Mother Concubine, what should I do? If Brother Crown Prince finds out, he will definitely not want me again. Concubine Mother, I want to marry Brother Crown Prince, and I want to be his Crown Prince Concubine, woo woo..."

Princess Qingyang saw that Ouyang Jinxuan had finally regained some sanity, she couldn't help but patted her little hand pityingly, and whispered a few words in Ouyang Jinxuan's ear, and Ouyang Jinxuan also had the previous trance, hesitated, and slowly She burst into tears and smiled, and after Princess Qingyang finished speaking, the sadness and fear just now had long since disappeared from her pear-blossoming and rainy face.

Walked around the mansion, heard everything that should be heard, looked up at the sky, then turned back to Beiyuan, gave Qing'er a few words, changed into a servant's clothes, and quietly Slipped out the back door.

On the street, there is a lot of traffic, cars and BMWs are constantly flowing, the hawkers are shouting one after another, the shops on both sides are full of business, the literati, the peddlers, and the pawns are thriving. It can be seen that the current emperor still governs the country well.

Luoxi is in a good mood today. The green shirt is wearing on her body. Except that the sleeves are a bit wide, it fits well in terms of size. Her black hair is tied behind her head. Zhang Pingfan's small face also became lively, and he walked lightly on the road, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, which attracted the attention of many women.

"My lord, my master invites you to go upstairs and tell me."

Suddenly a black-clothed figure stopped in front of him, the man said coldly with a blank face, his expression was respectful, but there was a look of disgust in his eyes, Luoxi couldn't help being startled, and looked the man carefully up and down , I think it is indeed somewhat familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it for a while, frowning slightly, with a mocking sneer on the corner of my lips,
"Who is your master? If he wants me to go there, I will go there. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"

"you,"

The man didn't expect that Luoxi would refuse in person, his face turned red and then blue, especially at this moment when the two of them were standing on the street, they had already attracted the attention of passers-by, and finally said in a cold and calm voice with an ugly face,
"My master said that the young master still owed him a favor. The young master should not be the kind of person who doesn't pay back his debt."

Luoxi's eyelids twitched, and she felt a group of crows flying over her head, and the good mood just now disappeared. She couldn't help touching her forehead and sighing. If she had known that she would meet that person when she came out, she would rather be bored in that messy yard up,
"Okay, you lead the way."

Going up to the second floor, there are several side rooms with a view on the left and right. The lobby is full of people. Luoxi looked around and passed through the crowd. There was a storyteller with gray hair standing on the stage. Telling the legend of an unknown person, and standing beside him is a girl with a handsome face and a coarse cloth. The girl is slim and graceful, like a white lotus flower that is about to bloom, and her pure eyes are shy and timid like a bunny. Somewhat at a loss, some bewildered,
Luoxi just glanced at it, then walked gracefully and followed the man up to the second floor,

In the room, the curl of cigarettes is soaring upwards, fresh and elegant. There is a chessboard on the table. The man's hair is like ink, which is casually tied with a ribbon behind his head. A white chess piece pierced under the sword eyebrows slanting into the temples. A pair of deep sea-like black eyes focused intently on the chessboard. The moon-white gown lined the man's face like a crown jade, as graceful as a banished fairy,

Luoxi couldn't help being dazed for a while, her face was a little hot, she was just fascinated by looking at the profile of this man whom she had only met a few times,

Sure enough, it’s sexuality, and men are also disasters, but when this sentence is applied to him, it seems that it is a bit out of place, and it feels weird.

Luoxi strolled to the opposite side and sat down. Her phoenix eyes looked at the seemingly disorganized chess game, but in fact it was a chess game that contained mystery and went step by step. Scattered in all directions, in fact, the white pieces have been surrounded and there is no place for them to be placed. The white pieces seem to have been killed to pieces, and they are already successful or defeated, but there is still room for change. Of course, if you are not a chess expert, you can't see through it Not to mention trying to turn the tide,
The man seemed to be troubled by the chess game, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his hand that raised the chess did not come down. After a while, Luoxi finally couldn't help it, took a white piece with his slender hand, and slapped it calmly, landed in a corner,
"Young Master Luo San is really good at chess."

The man raised his thin lips lightly, and lazily pushed the back of the chair behind him, his every move revealed a sense of dignity and aloofness, and a pair of Danfeng eyes as deep as a cold pool stared at Luoxi scorchingly.

Luoxi smiled lightly, dimples appeared on the corners of her lips, her expression was calm and authentic,
"On a whim just now, Mr. Ye is not to blame for being rude."

The two spoke a few words of humility, and Luoxi couldn't help feeling strange about this rumored perverse, violent and cruel King Cang who had served in the army for many years, even the few pale pink scars on his razor-sharp face It also seems to be covered by the elegance and nobility that naturally exudes from the bones.

(End of this chapter)