Rong Yu has a jade-like face, a quiet smile, and a mop of black hair against his spotless white clothes, making him look like an immortal or a god. "Okay, we are equally good at chess, and we can't tell the real winner in one or two games."

If you lose, we will make a pact of 100 rounds, and whoever wins 100 rounds first will be the winner."

"Okay, it's a deal." Zhuge Mingkong agreed.

"Ahem..." Rong Yu suddenly coughed lightly. He put his hand on his chest and held onto his clothes tightly, as if he was enduring something. "Zhuge Mingkong, it's getting late. You should go back and rest."

"Okay." Zhuge Mingkong put on her shoes and walked out of the room slowly. There were constant coughs inside, and she couldn't help but look back, and then made a decision.

She no longer holds grudges about what happened four years ago. Look how generous she is.

The next day, to her surprise, Uncle Feng didn't ask her to get up, so when she woke up it was almost noon. Seeing her waking up, Ang Nuan came over with clothes. "Miss, in the city.

The ladies have all arrived at Wenhou's mansion, but before you woke up, the prince seemed to be asleep, so Uncle Feng arranged for them to wait in the main hall for a while."

"Wow, these women are so covetous of Rong Yu's beauty!" Zhuge Mingkong picked up his clothes and put them on.

"By the way, you went to see the prince again last night. How is he? I mean his appearance." Ang Nuan opened her mouth and emphasized it specially, otherwise she didn't know what her young lady would say and she couldn't understand it.

s things.

"Appearance..." Zhuge Mingkong paused for a moment, and Rong Yu's face like a moonlight flashed through his mind, and he replied: "Mo Shang is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."

"By the way, Angnuan, ask Shuji to come over. I want him to help Rong Yu take a look. After playing chess with him last night, he seemed a little uncomfortable."

Hearing Zhuge Mingkong's words, Ang Nuan was obviously stunned for a moment. Zhuge Mingkong seemed to know that she would be like this, and said again: "Although he has a evil heart to trick me, it is also because I burned down his palace. He is a genius.

, it would be a pity if he died like this. As for what happened four years ago, I have made a generous decision not to pursue it."

"Dong dong dong..." Just as Zhuge Ming finished his empty words, there was a knock on the door. An Nuan quickly went to open the door. Xing Chen outside the door saw Zhuge Mingkong and said respectfully: "Miss Mingkong, the prince ordered Xing Chen to come and take care of the matter."

This letter is given to you."

Ang Nuan quickly took it and handed it to Zhuge Mingkong. She quickly opened it and read on it.

Every day at midnight, the prayers are all up to you. I have converted the second floor of Jinghua Building into a bookstore. There are all kinds of books in it, and you can study them at any time.

"I only know every word of what is written here. I'll go find Rong Yu and ask." After Zhuge Mingkong said that, he left the room. She quickly walked out of Shuiyue Pavilion. She heard someone calling after just a few steps.

she.

"Sister Ming!"

Zhuge Mingkong turned around and saw a group of flowery girls walking towards her not far behind her. Leading among them were the eldest princess Huiwen, the sixth princess Siyan and the princess of Lianxue Princess Feng Feixue.

"Hey, everyone is here just to covet Rong Yu's beauty!" Zhuge Mingkong greeted her enthusiastically, but as soon as she finished speaking, everyone was stunned. They all said that Miss Mingkong was ignorant and didn't know etiquette.

, but now it seems that I am still a little out of my mind.

"Sister Ming, we are all here to visit Prince Anling." Hui Wen spoke first, her eyes filled with arrogance and the look she looked at Zhuge Mingkong with jealous contempt.
Chapter completed!