Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 172

——

When Feng Qing returned to his residence, he took out the jade pendant in his arms. He stroked the jade pendant, his eyes filled with haze. He had already seen Awu twice, so there was no way he could have seen it wrong.

Either A Wu was reincarnated, or there was another conspiracy. No matter what, as long as he saw it, he would know whether that person was his A Wu.

——

It was still sunny in the morning, but it started to rain in the afternoon. The drizzle fell. Fu Ronghua closed the window and saw Emperor Xuan Zhao sitting upright playing chess. He couldn't help but said, "Sir, it's raining. Can we still go today?"

"

Emperor Xuan Zhao put down the chess pieces and said, "Come here and play chess with me."

Fu Ronghua walked over and sat across from him, "Isn't the young master already halfway down?" Her eyes were a little confused.

Emperor Xuan Zhao let go of the chess pieces, then put them back into the white jade box, "Come, play with me."

When Fu Ronghua saw it, he was speechless for a moment, then picked up the white piece beside him and said, "I am holding the white piece."

Emperor Xuan Zhao picked up the black piece beside him and said, "Let me see if your chess skills have improved."

"Young master, please come first," Fu Ronghua lowered his eyebrows and spoke softly and gently.

——

Meng Fangfei closed her eyes and rested her mind, "Zhao Xiurong, why did you suddenly become ill? How did you feel when you went to see me?"

"My slave, it seems that he is very ill. His face is pale and his eyebrows are haggard." Bai Su answered carefully.

Meng Fangfei looked a little disappointed, "I wanted to take her with me, but in this case I had to give up."

She raised her hand and placed it on Bai Su's palm, "Let's go. It's rare for Xie Zhao to go out today, so I have to go and see him." There was a smile on her lips.

As soon as they walked to the Royal Garden, they saw Xie Zhao and Meng Fangfei caressing their temples and smiling, "Sister has recovered from her illness today. Please give her my regards." She bowed and said nothing.

When Xie Zhao spoke, he stood up.

Xie Zhao held the tea cup in his hand, "This is how the Meng family teaches you."

Meng Fangfei sat opposite her, "My sister is naturally polite to others, but who would let this person be you?" She leaned slightly closer to Xie Zhao and whispered in her ear, "You and I, we are fighting to the death.

, If my sister is willing to pay attention to some etiquette, my sister should be satisfied."

She sat back down and said, "Sister Xie, maybe you forgot that there is something on your hands."

Her eyes fell on Xie Zhao's belly, "Sister, you better pray that you are not pregnant, otherwise, no matter how hard you try, I will pull you off."

Xie Zhao's eyes were slightly cold, and she slowly put down the tea cup, "Xi concubine has been alone for a long time and has forgotten my methods." The smile on her lips was still gentle, "If this is really the case, I will also let Xi

If I try it again, it will be heart-wrenching pain."

Meng Fangfei was not angry either. She patted her dress and said, "Well, I'll have to wait and see. I hope she can bear it by then."

——

Meng Fangyan put away the letter and came to Meng's house. When she saw her brother sitting in a wheelchair, she said softly, "Brother, don't worry, Young Master Xie has already come to Beijing. Fangyan will not let brother get hurt in vain."

Hearing this, Mr. Meng raised his head and said, "What are you going to do?" His voice was a little low, "Ayan, I don't want you to get hurt."

"Brother, don't worry, Ayan won't be so stupid," she pursed her lips and smiled warmly.

As soon as she left the door, her expression dimmed, but after a moment she smiled again and walked out of the yard of the eldest son of the Meng family.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next