The Pearl of the Lady

Chapter 165: Missing the Spy for an Appointment (1)
Sauvignon Blanc in Chang'an.

Wu Cheng put down the scroll in his hand, rubbed his forehead, and strolled to the window, he was used to being alone, even though he had become the emperor of Wu Li, he didn't like many people serving him close to him, and the servants were all outside. Watching, he is the only one in the inner hall.

Pushing open the window, there is a bright moon outside the window, today is the middle of the month, the moon is perfectly round, and the clear light sprinkles on the earth, like a layer of tulle, Wu Cheng stretches out his hand, as if wanting to hold a ray of moonlight, finally is not available.

He sighed, wondering if she would like Wu Cheng's moonlight, wondering what that moon-like girl was doing at this moment?

The moonlight is so bright, Ah Fu is...

Rolling in bed covered with quilt...

Covering Ah Fu in the quilt and talking to himself, it's because you think too much about being so embarrassing, maybe Ah Yi was too nervous when he left and said the wrong thing, or maybe he heard it wrong.

But if not, Ah Yi just said, ah, Gu Jiao, Wei Yi is the prince, and he will have a harem of three thousand in the future, can you bear it?Stop thinking about it.

In short, Gu Jiao, forget about this and act as if nothing happened, Wei Yi is still your best little cousin.

Ah Fu wrapped up in the quilt and finished admonishing each person to play two corners. After adjusting his mood, he poked his head out from under the quilt. His hair was already messed up, and a strand of broken hair stuck to his face. Ah Fu casually brushed his hair to his ears. Finally, Fat Fox didn't know what Ah Fu was struggling with. Seeing her rolling on the bed, he found it interesting, so he jumped up and squatted beside Ah Fu, meowing, why don't you roll, let's go together.

Although Ah Fu has a good understanding with Fat Fox sometimes, but it is not enough to understand all the meanings of Fat Fox. She stretched out her hand to hold Fat Fox in her arms, and put her face on his back, "It's better for you Yes, stay with me all the time."

The fat raccoon felt Ah Fu's emotions, soothed and made a comforting sound, nestled in Ah Fu's arms obediently, and did not move at all. The cat's tongue was sandy, and the fat raccoon could not comfort Ah Fu by licking it. At this time, he could only gently rub his head against Ah Fu's hand.

One person and one cat, after a while, Xi Le exhorted outside, "Master, it's getting late, go to sleep, and the fat raccoon should go back to sleep." Oh, yes, the fat raccoon has its own sleeping room, after all, it is a fat raccoon. Your Excellency.

"Well, I'm going to sleep. Come in and blow the lamp. Fat Fox won't be going back today. I want him to accompany me."

Xi Le came in lightly, blew out the lamp, and went out.

Ah Fu hugged Fat Fox and talked about his troubles for a while, then fell asleep.

The night is slightly cool, according to the joys and sorrows of the people in the world, I don't know how many people have sleepless nights.

Wei Qi was sitting in front of the small table, playing chess. He was holding the white chess, looking thoughtful, propping his head, thinking slowly.

He looked like he had met an opponent, maybe he was playing chess with someone late at night, but under the candlelight, he was obviously the only one sitting upright.

On the chessboard, the white and black pieces are intertwined. The white pieces seem to be weak. If you look carefully, there seems to be water that penetrates every corner of the chessboard. , the black chess did show a favorable position, but it was blocked by the white chess, so it was difficult to develop its power.

This game of chess is really turbulent, the situation is unclear, the maid brought the tea cup, her eyes swept across the chessboard.

He smiled and said, "My lord's chess skills are getting better and better."

"Oh, tell me, where is Gao Ming?"

"The lord holds the white chess. Although the white chess has no obvious advantage, it blocks every development path of the black chess." The maid's finger is like a springing bamboo shoot, pointing to one of the chess pieces, "and this chess piece, Your Highness, is already dead. Like a black chess dragon, like a sharp knife, the black chess's way of life has been cut off in half."

Wei Qi also smiled, and gently held the maid's hand pointing at the chessboard, with a gentle look on his face, and leaned into the maid's ear, "But this black chess is also played by this king."

He clasped the maid's hand, and threw her on the ground, "This king's mansion can still find such a beautiful maid who is good at chess, why doesn't such a talent work hard in the palace?"

The maid fell to the ground weakly, and explained in a low voice, "This servant admires His Highness's talent."

Wei Qi fell, and sat lazily on the chair, looking at the chess game he hadn't finished playing. He didn't respond to the maid who was still lying on the ground, and he didn't need to argue with her.

"Drag her out and throw her outside the mansion." Wei Qi ordered casually.

The guard faithfully carried out the order, grabbed the maid and went out. The manager asked in a low voice beside him, "Do you want to send someone to follow, and see if it's the people over there?"

Wei Qi waved his hand, still staring at the chessboard, "No need, but a pawn, no one will pick her up, the left is just the boss's side, or the queen's, nothing else."

"The eldest prince has been in the fiefdom for ten years. Is there anyone in the capital who can be used?" The chief pipe, in his heart, was more inclined to be a spy from the queen's side.

"The boss is gone. His mother, Layman Jing'an, is still in Chang'an, and his natal family is also in Chang'an. He can still raise spies."

Wei Qi put a white piece on the chessboard, thinking in his heart that the boss has always been brainless and has not made any progress for so many years. After spending so much effort to get in touch with Liz, I still think he has made progress, but in the end he still fell behind. On an assassination, "Oh." Wei Qi smiled contemptuously. He didn't like this method with no technical content, not to mention the extremely low success rate.

"Then our side?"

"Just wait, the boss will come to the door again. Although he is stupid, he should have cultivated some influence. Layman Jing'an is still helping him."

"This king has some calculations in his heart, so you step back."

"Yes, the slave will leave."

The night was still very long, Wei Qi pondered over the chess strategy repeatedly, and the tea beside his hand gradually became cold.

"Princess, don't..."

"It's annoying, this princess has had enough, I've been imprisoned for such a long time, can you stop moaning, don't you dare to look down on this princess, get out of here." The third princess had a bad temper to begin with, After being imprisoned for such a long time last time, her temper became even worse. Just as the maidservants tried to persuade her, they would be scolded by her. Sometimes, the third princess would move her hands casually, and would dare to pick up anything. Throwing at people, He Jieyu blindly spoils the children. After the maids are beaten by the princess, they will be taught by He Jieyu, so the maids will not dare to speak anymore.

(End of this chapter)