Chapter 7 Chess Pieces

Author: Yu Xuanyi

Chapter 7 Chess Pieces

“It’s the father’s fault if you don’t educate your child.”

Xie Zhao wrapped Chang Le tightly in his loose robe, the gentle light in his eyes faded, and he said cruelly: "The Wei family was confiscated."

Midnight took two steps forward and accepted the order, "Yes!"

Diancui was still kneeling outside. After all, she was the one who failed to take good notice of the princess today, so she would be the one to blame for her death.

But Xie Zhao's eyes just glanced at her lightly, and he didn't say anything, but it made Diancui tremble all over unconsciously.

The white gauze curtain enveloped the jade-like beauty on the bed. She frowned slightly and slowly opened a pair of round almond-shaped eyes.

Changle belatedly felt the suffocating pain coming from her wrist. She took a breath of cold air and said, "Butterfly poem, Dian Cui, water, thirsty."

Diancui was waiting aside. Hearing this, he immediately ran to the bed with warm water and said excitedly, "Your Highness! Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere in your body?"

Dieshi was also wiping tears at the side, "Your Highness, you don't know, we are almost scared to death during this period!"

Changle Gululu drank a large glass of water before she felt her throat felt better, "I have a great fortune, isn't this a good thing?"

"Are you awake?" Xie Zhao walked in from the outside, looking concerned.

Chang Le didn't want to see Xie Zhao, after all, it was all because of him that she suffered this misfortune. She said with a cold face: "I see, the natal chart of this evil star is probably going to be changed to someone else. In terms of defeating people,

The governor is more powerful than me."

Dieshi and Diancui wanted to say something.

During the three days when the princess was in coma, the governor was taking care of her without any clothes on. He seemed to be more attentive than the servants like them. Everyone could see that the governor seemed to have deep affection for the princess.

But the words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't get them out.

Changle didn't know this, so he just continued to scold: "I haven't encountered a single good thing since I married you. The governor should stay away from me. I am not as tough as the governor."

Xie Zhao's green eyes only looked at the blue marble floor tiles. His eyes were full of self-blame and inferiority. His throat felt like a huge stone was blocked, "Does Your Highness regret marrying Ah Zhao?"

I don't know where these words pierced Chang Le's eyes. She suddenly became furious and slammed the glass in her hand against Xie Zhao's forehead.

"Clang-"

The loud sound of glass colliding with bones and falling to pieces echoed throughout the spacious room.

Xie Zhao's forehead was swollen and broken from the blow, and red blood was pouring out.

But when Changle looked at his appearance at this moment, the nameless fire seemed to be extinguished instantly, and his heart still hurt. He must have been stunned.

"I said I have no regrets, does the Governor believe it?" Chang Le sneered.

Xie Zhao said hoarsely: "I don't believe it."

In the middle of the night, he stood at the door and loudly announced: "Master, Miss Xie Shi'an, the legitimate daughter of the Xie family, wants to see you." He added loudly, "Miss Xie has been waiting for you for four hours."

"Miss Xie has not yet left the cabinet. Staying in our house for a long time may bring bad reputation to her. Lord Governor."

Only then did Xie Zhao remember that there was something else going on. The prince was about to choose a concubine, and Xie Shi'an was the pawn he was planning to bury in the prince's mansion.

Xie Zhao turned around and strode away as if he was running away.

Chang Le didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all, and just said calmly: "I will go into the palace in the afternoon to see the emperor and the queen. Please dress me up and wear the dark green peacock feather gauze dress."

"yes."

Changle's phoenix driver can enter the palace directly without getting off the car and walking. This is the royal favor.

Delicate flowers like Changle are afraid of breaking if kept in a greenhouse.

As soon as he entered the Kunning Palace, Changle saw the emperor and the queen sitting on the dragon throne, and tears burst out of his eyes as if a thread had been broken.

"Brother Emperor! Sister-in-law! Changle is here to see you."

Seeing his sister looking so sad, the emperor felt sour in his heart and asked, "Changle, are you feeling better?"

Changle raised her hand to wipe her tears, but the emperor's eyes were stung by the white cloth wrapped around her hand, "The Wei family has copied it, so you can rest in peace and recover."

Changle shook his head, with a stubborn look in his eyes, "Brother Emperor, I want to make peace with the governor."

The queen frowned, and her armored hand moved up and down unnaturally, "Azhao, aren't you being treated well?"

"Chang Le just doesn't like the Governor and is not happy to be with him." Changle lowered his head and his voice became lower and lower, "The Governor treats me well."

The emperor waved his hand and said without any doubt: "Brother, I agree to all your other requests, but I will not allow you to divorce Xie Zhao."

The queen wanted to persuade her, but the emperor's expression changed, "That's enough!"

The imperial master stood unintentionally in the corner, as if he wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere. He walked gently to Chang Le and asked the emperor, "Your Majesty, can I have a conversation with my apprentice alone?"

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Go."

In the imperial garden, Chang Le pulled Wu Xin's sleeves and said aggrievedly: "Master, Xie Zhao doesn't allow me to keep my appearance, but he himself is a philanderer.

Today, Xie's daughter was waiting for him outside our courtyard for five hours! The last time I came out of Wangbei Tower, I saw him going to the brothel. Later, I asked the guards to follow him every day, and found that he would go there every three to five."

Wu Xin said with a smile, "So, are you just trying to piss off He Li Qi?"

Changle said in horror: "No!"

Wu Xin had a stern look on his face, and his eyes were filled with gloom, "The Crown Prince is about to choose his concubine, and Xie Zhao is preparing chess pieces to send to the East Palace."

Chang Le almost forgot that Xie Zhao was a traitor.

"He has a big plan to put people in the East Palace." Changle smiled, "East Palace? Is there any place where cats and dogs can enter?"

Unintentionally looking at this villain with a meaningful look, there is always a sense of misfortune that something big is about to happen.

Three days later.

The prince's concubine selection banquet was held, and the palace garden was revived. Tall buildings, ponds, pavilions, smoke, willows, and trees could be seen everywhere.

Prince Li Yu was sitting on the throne, wearing a bright yellow and dark patterned dragon robe that made him look handsome and handsome. However, facing the ladies in the garden, his eyebrows were always faint, as if he was not the one who wanted to choose the concubine today.

Today, Changle was wearing a satin skirt with golden flowers and hundreds of butterflies. The wide sleeves of the light red skirt were covered with soft down, and the large golden phoenix at the skirt was lifelike, as if it was about to fly out.

Li Yu finally had a good look on his face, and he hurriedly stepped down from the main seat to greet Chang Le, "Auntie! Are you feeling better?"

Chang Le also showed a happy smile, "It's okay. You little scoundrel, you didn't even come to see your aunt."

Li Yu was a little melancholy, "My mother-in-law said that my aunt is getting married now, so she wants my second brother and I to be careful."

Changle and Li Yu have a close relationship since they grew up together. Although Li Yu is still a few years older than Changle, there has never been any barrier between them.

Changle nodded, thinking in his mind that there was another reason for reconciliation.

The queen also came, followed by the handsome man with the hem of his skirt, who else could it be if he wasn't Changle's husband who had killed a thousand swords?

Chang Le glanced at Xie Zhao expressionlessly, nodded to the queen, then turned around and took the prince to the main seat to sit down.

What a great job!

Yesterday I went to a brothel, and today I came to the palace to serve my old lover.
Chapter completed!