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"I'm afraid that brother will lose this match …"

Leng Mufei's two slender fingers held onto a black chess piece. When he approached the chess board, he stayed in a deadlock for a while, then slowly landed on the board. Ye Zichen smiled, then raised his eyes confidently and looked at the man in front of him with raised eyebrows.

The Vermillion Bird in the cage beside him seemed to have regained its spirit, flapping its wings as it hopped up and down.

Each strand of golden silk was inlaid with a red gemstone. No matter how gorgeous its appearance was, it was still nothing more than a cage.

Leng Shaoyu gently fanned the folding fan in his hand. His brows slightly knitted, and his cold appearance was unable to block the man's handsome appearance. His thin lips slightly pursed, and he closed the fan in his hand.

With eyes as narrow and long as an eagle's, he swept past Leng Mufei and picked up a chess piece. Without hesitation, he moved to the side of the black chess piece.

The enemy lures me up, the enemy backs me up, the enemy defenses me down.

Leng Mufei frowned, supporting his lower jaw with one hand, while picking up a chess piece with the other, he stayed at the top of the chess board for a long time. He thought about it for a while before letting out a sigh. He angrily threw the chess piece in his hand into the chess cup at the side. He put his hands behind his head and leisurely leaned back.

"What a disappointment. Brother is really boring. I just don't know how to let me." Leng Mufei curled his lips and fell to the side. He picked up the silver feathers on the flexible hall and started to play with the birds in the cage.

Seeing that the man in front of him did not say anything, the corners of his eyes twitched. His frivolous lips slightly curled up as he said, "But very soon, the name 'defeated general' will belong to you, big brother."

He spoke quite seriously.

He only heard Leng Shaoyu, who was seated opposite him, give him a light laugh as his deep and scornful eyes swept over him. His deep and vigorous male voice was mixed with arrogance and indifference, and carried the imposing aura of an emperor as he said without hesitation, "Even if we try again ten thousand times, this result would still be the same."

Whether it was in the imperial audience hall, the Duke Palaces, or even the battlefield, there would not be any changes to Leng Shaoyu's domineering and domineering attitude.

No one had ever seen him smile, and if he did, it would only be a chuckle. And once this man looks at you with a chuckle, it's a sign that you're in danger.

In the eyes of others, he was resolute and capable. He was shrewd and decisive, and his methods were tough and ruthless. He never gave anyone any leeway.

"Hehe …" Big brother is truly overbearing, but don't say those words too early. Big brother didn't teach Chendi, so how could he so easily determine the outcome? " Leng Mufei casually smiled, and did not pay attention to his appearance. In his eyes, all of these were just fleeting clouds.

"How is big brother prepared to settle Yue Dongyang's problem? "Last time, you ruined his plan for dozens of years in one go. He hated you so much that his teeth itched. I'm afraid he won't give up. He will definitely send out another killer."

Although there was a faint smile on Leng Mufei's face, his eyes dimmed a little.

"Don't worry, I won't die." Leng Shaoyu pursed his lips, the coldness in her eyes showed that she did not care about this matter in the slightest.

It was not the first time Yue Dongyang sent out a killer, but hearing Leng Mufei mention it, he suddenly remembered that time, it was also the first time he saw that woman.

"Tsk tsk …" Leng Mufei was teasing the Vermillion Bird in its cage as he turned his face to the side.

"Prince Jin is indeed Prince Jin. He isn't even afraid of death. "How can you be like your little brother, who's always being described as timid and free." He sighed as he spoke.

Every time the empress dowager summoned him, she would always compare him with Leng Shaoyu. Since they were both born from the same mother, the habits, abilities, and style of these two brothers were completely different from heaven and earth.

"Speak, what do you want from me again?" Leng Shaoyu impatiently stared at his face. With a straight posture and a pair of unfathomable amber eyes, he leaned back. His handsome face and devilish looks could captivate all living things.

Leng Mufei was easily seen through. Some of the children became angry, smiled, stopped what they were doing and said slowly: "I want to ask big brother for a person."

"One... "Women." Leng Mufei welcomed him with an evil smile. Every time he opened his mouth, it was silver or a woman.

The entire room was silent, Leng Shaoyu's face was gloomy and expressionless. The woman's eyes, which were filled with tears despite being cold and elegant, flashed up and down unconsciously in front of him.

"You don't need to report to me." Leng Shaoyu stood up.

The man's lazy voice behind him said, "But she's your wangfei."

The man paused. His handsome eyebrows were slightly black, and his pupils were cold. The outline of his face was distinct, and his sword-like thick eyebrows exuded an innate domineering aura.

"She can't!"

Hearing that, Leng Mufei stood up, and his eyes turned, as if he was sizing up something, and asked: "It's not that big brother isn't willing, but if it's just about revenge, then big brother won't lose out if big brother has played enough, how about it?"

"Don't let me say the same thing twice!" Leng Shaoyu's cold voice made people tremble, he then walked out of the room.

Leng Mufei stood there in a daze, his eyes lost its previous easiness, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Was it really just because he wanted to take revenge on her? Or …

That little woman was a seductive monster. Once touched, her beauty that could topple nations and her seductive figure wasn't something that a man could easily resist. Even he, Leng Mufei, had almost had his soul summoned by her. That woman was cold, aloof and proud. She did not have the slightest bit of warmth in her, but she looked too much like an ordinary girl. To the children of nobility, this kind of woman was even more charming.

Then, two days had passed. These two days were rare times of peace in the Purple Gold Pavilion, it seemed like that day when Princess Chaoyang came over, although the servants were still making things difficult for her, Nanny Ma herself did not look for her again.

In a cool and refreshing room, beside a gauze curtain, a beautiful woman calmly revealed the large area of snow-white skin behind her back. Her back was silently leaning against the bed, and her soft hair obediently rested on her chest.

"The medicine sent by the Princess Chaoyang is really effective. The wound on Miss's back has already healed to a great extent. I believe it won't be long before it recovers. There won't even be any scars left on it." Ah Yu laughed, with one hand holding the medicine bottle, the other hand gently smeared the medicine on the woman's back, gently wiping it.

Although Luo Shang's wounds had almost healed over the past two days, she still took extra care to take care of them. After all, she was only injured because of their General's Estate.

In these two days, no one from the Prince Jin s appeared in the manor.

It was just that from time to time, the servants heard that the Wu Zhou had been in disarray recently, and that the members of the Acropolis Kingdom seemed to be colluding with the other kingdoms in an attempt to help the Acropolis Kingdom. When His Majesty went on a journey and didn't know what to do, Luo Shang thought that His Majesty must have summoned him into the palace to discuss countermeasures.

The day that he wasn't at the Duke Palaces would be the day Luo Shang could heave a sigh of relief.

Ah Yu put down the medicine in his hands, and gently moved the milky-white simple garment that was draped over half of the woman's waist, draped over her smooth and fragrant shoulders, and tied the pink ribbon around her waist.

"Where's Zhuo Jin?" She hadn't seen the little girl since early in the morning. Luo Shang was really worried about her personality, worried that she would accidentally cause trouble again.

Ah Yu lightly combed Luo Shang's beautiful long hair, and tied a pink bow halfway up her waist. Her simple and elegant attire matched well with her age of nineteen. She appeared to be very young and attractive, attracting tender affection from others.

"I don't know where Zhuo Jin heard it, but she said that the dew could soothe one's intestines and throat, and could give people a peaceful mind, so she ran over to the Lotus Pond early in the morning."

"Why is she going there? When Nanny Ma and the others see her, she will be punished again." Luo Shang shook her head. In this palace, other than endless physical activity, she could not touch anything. She couldn't even touch a few dead parasol trees, much less the dew in the Lotus Pond.

"Don't worry Miss, Zhuo Jin went there early, and at this time, no one will pass by. Today's weather is very good. This servant will accompany the young miss for a walk around the courtyard. "

Ah Yu pushed open the window. The gentle and warm wind blew into the room, refreshing and soft at the same time. The fresh air seemed as though it had just been baptized by a gentle breeze and spring rain. The faint rays of sunlight that shone in was very warm.

Luo Shang nodded her head. The two of them had just walked out of the room and had not closed the door when they saw two girls carrying two heavy baskets and walking over.

The two girls dusted their clothes, and used a handkerchief to wipe their hands, one of them saying, "These are the Chen Jin from the Wang Mansion's storage, Aunt Nanny Ma said that after letting the cloth go for a long time, it will inevitably produce dust, so Princess Hua-Yang has to carefully clean it."

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, several more girls walked over, carrying buckets that were shaking as they splashed all over the ground.

After they finished conveying Ma Sanniang's words, they withdrew with smiles on their faces.

"They really think of us as slaves." Ah Yu snorted, then said: "Young miss, go sit at the side and rest well.

With Ah Yu alone, even if Zhuo Jin were to return, she would not be able to finish so much work. She was their Young Miss, how could she sit and enjoy life?

As he dipped his hands into the water, she groaned and frowned. Yesterday, he had accidentally cut his hand when he picked up the dried branches. Now, his hand was full of wounds. As he dived into the water they sent him, he suddenly felt pain.

"What's the matter, miss?" Ah Yu put down the clothes in her hands, stood up and walked over, then held her hands which had suddenly grown red. Presumably, the water was too cold, she lowered her body and went to test the temperature of the water.

However, he was stopped by Luo Shang who stood beside him. Luo Shang could only smile, and retracted the expression on her face that was just a moment ago. "I'm fine. I just accidentally hit my wound."

Looking at the wound on her hand, the originally white and tender jade-like fingers couldn't help but turn red and dark, full of wounds.

"Look at me, I forgot about the injury on the young lady's hand when I applied the medicine. I'll go get the medicine." Ah Yu turned around and put down the cloth on his arm.

Only when Ah Yu turned around and entered the room, did Luo Shang heaved a sigh of relief, bit her lips, and turned her gaze to the basin of water. Under the sunlight, the particles that had not melted yet had long melted and became one with the water.

The salt in the water, soaking into her raw wound, made her feel pain.

Luo Shang placed both of her hands softly on her lower jaws. Just as she was about to turn around, she saw a large group of people walking over quickly from outside the Purple Gold Pavilion. Their footsteps were hurried, as if something had happened.