"You are so naughty, why are you running around? You almost broke your prince's brother!"

Zhejiang Xiaoba waved his hand and dispersed all the guards they surrounded. Zhejiang Xiaoba bent down and hugged the crying girl in his arms and shook it twice, and said gently and helplessly: "You girl is so unreasonable! Your prince and your disabled brother were both fallen and hurt, and you haven't cried yet, but you cried first. Do you want the evil man to complain first? Humph, forget it, who made your prince and brother born kind and gentle and easy to bully? Come on, give you a sweet candy, don't cry anymore?"

Zhejiang Xiaoba turned out a candy from his arms like a magic trick and stuffed it into the girl's hand, revealing a more aggrieved expression than her, and said coquettishly: "Here, the candy has been given to you, don't cry anymore?"

"Hehe." The girl was amused by the candy in her hand and reached out to pinch his chubby face. This time, she almost scared the ordinary couple to the point where her heart almost jumped out.

Have a young age! Who is his daughter holding her? She is the dignified Eighth Prince! She is the emperor's son. Can ordinary people like them touch it?

In their fear, Zhejiang Xiaoba returned the naughty girl to them and comforted her softly: "You must pay attention to this naughty little girl in the future. Today we are here. If you run to someone else's place that day, you will be really done!"

The couple didn't understand what Zhejiang Xiaoba meant at all. They just hurriedly took the child back when they returned to them, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing him for not letting the guards execute the naughty child on the spot.

It was not until Zhejiang Xiaoba waved his hand and asked them to continue playing and keep playing and lively. When they went to talk to Zhao Mocheng and Yun Xiaoshuang, they understood what Zhejiang Xiaoba meant. The two looked at his back with complicated expressions, and suddenly pressed the girl's head and the couple to knock their heads to the ground.

This kowtow thanked the Eighth Prince for not killing, and respected the Eighth Prince for being kind. Zhejiang Xiaoba didn't know that from this moment on, in the hearts of the people, at least in the hearts of these people, he had become a wise king who was several times nobler than those princes who worked hard to seize the throne.

Zhao Mocheng also took this scene into his eyes, with his lips slightly curled, but he just thought it was nothing to discover, and he chased and hid with Zhejiang Xiaoba like the past.

With the support of the Eighth Prince today, the business on Moxuelou on the first day of its opening was very hot, and the crowd wanted to break the threshold of Moxuelou. Especially after the news of the Eighth Prince being single was spread, those women who wanted to join the royal family wanted to tear Moxuelou and stuff themselves into it.

Zhejiang Xiaoba and Zhao Mocheng were staggering in the hall and couldn't help, and they were hindering the guests from walking around. Yun Xiaoshuang, who was impatient, rushed to the office on the second floor to play chess. When the door was closed, Zhao Mocheng looked out the window and waved his shadow guard, almost alarming the Eighth Prince's people.

The two met and suddenly laughed.

"Mocheng, you are hiding very deeply, the shadow guard has come out." Zhejiang Xiaoba looked at the man who was about 6 meters tall and thin like a ground mouse in front of him, and his eyes showed admiration.

As a royal family member, he was inevitably assassinated. It is normal to have Shadow Guards around him, and these Shadow Guards are all very skilled in martial arts, so it is difficult for people to discover them. As for Zhao Mocheng, having Shadow Guards around him is enough to surprise Zhejiang Xiaoba, but what surprised him the most was that Zhao Mocheng not only brought Shadow Guards, but also the Shadow Guards did not even discover his Shadow Guards.

It would be fine if I didn't find out, after all, everyone was hiding it when there was no summoning, but it was too much to scare my shadow guard when summoning.

Zhao Mocheng smiled and said, "My shadow guard is always there, but Eighth Prince, you are too relieved about me and never send anyone to investigate me. Otherwise, you will know my information immediately." Zhao Mocheng's eyes were deep like a vortex that could not be seen at first sight, guiding Zhejiang Xiaoba into it, but Zhejiang Xiaoba was not.

He swept over Zhao Mocheng's face indifferently and looked around and looked around: "Hey, what are we doing here? Did Xiaoshuang play chess on the second floor? Let's talk about a game."

"Okay." Zhao Mocheng asked the shadow guard to inspect the situation around him, and pushed the wheelchair to take out the Go from the table designed by Yun Xiaoshuang, and placed it flat on the small table on the soft collapse. Just then, Zhejiang Xiaoba and Zhao Mocheng's shadow guards came back at the same time, shaking their heads at their masters respectively. Zhao Mocheng and Zhejiang Xiaoba looked up at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

It seems that their thoughts are colliding again.

The two of them said nothing, and sent the Shadow Guard back and continued their conversation. Zhao Mocheng's chess skills were very good, and they were calm every step, but they were fatal. His chess was like his people, and he was silent and plain, but he made his opponent stay in the fishing net without knowing it, and had no way to escape.

"It's really amazing, I'm not your opponent." After three games, no one won. Zhejiang Xiaoba laughed and took away the chess piece, resetting the chessboard, preparing to have another game, but Zhao Mocheng's eyes were staring at him without saying a word.

The older generation often said that chessboards can see people. Zhao Mocheng always knew that Zhejiang Xiaoba, or the Eighth Prince Song Zhejianghao, was a person who was very smart and even cunning, but he never thought that his cunning was so deep that he couldn't even see clearly.

In the third game just now, it was Zhao Mocheng who was pressing step by step, and Zhejiang Xiaoba had no way to escape. But in fact, Zhejiang Xiaoba left an air everywhere and was surrounded. He was willing to do so, otherwise the turnaround would be just a matter of one stroke.

In a whole three games, this man forced himself to a complete and no way out, but made Zhao Mocheng take it for granted. After the end, he immediately packed up the chessboard to prevent Zhao Mocheng from noticed something strange, and enjoyed it with peace of mind.

Zhao Mocheng has seen many people who hide themselves, but Zhao Mocheng has seen many people who are so strong that they can even play chess and can fake a simple illusion. This is the first time Zhao Mocheng has seen him.

Such people are extremely scary.

In his heart, there may be huge and meticulous planning for something.

Time passed without realizing it. When Yun Xiaoshuang knocked on the door, the sky had dimmed. Zhao Mocheng looked out the window and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to open the door for Yun Xiaoshuang. He looked downstairs. When he noticed that there was only a sparse crowd, he welcomed Yun Xiaoshuang in with pain and sat down, poured water in person and put it in front of her, and then hurried to pinch her shoulders.

There are indeed a lot of people today. Although some people came for Mo Xuelou, most people heard that the Eighth Prince was in Mo Xuelou at this time, including the most handsome sixth-rank chief in history who also came here specially for this matter.

It’s a pity that these two people always stayed upstairs and couldn’t get down. They waited for a long time but didn’t wait. From the daytime to the present, I thought about it and knew that Yun Xiaoshuang was exhausted.

"Xiaoshuang, thank you so much for your hard work today." Zhao Mocheng kissed Yun Xiaoshuang's cheek with heartache.

There was no way to hide this scene at all. Zhejiang Xiaoba, who was sitting in front of the two of them, covered his eyes and screamed in pain, "Roll over! Your eyes hurt!"

Yun Xiaoshuang raised her eyebrows, suddenly pinched Zhao Mocheng's chin, dropped a dragonfly on his lips and kissed him, and then looked at Zhejiang Xiaoba proudly.

This time, Zhejiang Xiaoba not only felt his eyes hurt, but also felt heartache.

Intentionally, intentionally! These two bastards were definitely intentional! When he finds the girl he likes, he must show off these two bastards to death!

Zhejiang Xiaoba shouted in a panic: "I'm hungry!"

Yun Xiaoshuang rarely didn't criticize him, and said with a smile, "Hehe": "I knew you were hungry. I was too busy at noon and didn't have time to prepare food for you. I just let you eat something casually to fill your stomach. Taking advantage of the lack of people now, I took the time to make a big meal for you! Come down and eat quickly!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, my Xiaoshuang is so tired of taking care of the guests, and we have to take care of the two of us." Zhao Mocheng felt even more distressed, and hugged Yun Xiaoshuang in his arms, kissed and hugged him. Zhejiang Xiaoba was so angry that he shuddered fiercely and left angrily.

Humph, two little bastards are so angry that they are single!

Zhejiang Xiaoba looked like she really liked the food in Mo Xuelou. The table of food made by Yun Xiaoshuang was swept away, and a large part of the credit came from Zhejiang Xiaoba. After eating, she touched her belly and went home with satisfaction. Zhao Mocheng stayed and his wife helped these guys clean up the endgame before leaving.

After serving Zhao Mocheng, he went to bed to wait, and Yun Xiaoshuang started to wash. After she finished her work, it was already settled. At this time, except for some stores, there were few people walking around on the streets. After serving the master, the servants in the mansion also went to rest. Outside, the whimpering sound of the wind was the sound of the falling snow.

Yun Xiaoshuang crawled into Zhao Mocheng's arms and rubbed his neck with his little head. It was still a bit hard to believe that Zhejiang Xiaoba was the eighth prince Song Zhejianghao.

"Did you talk about things upstairs with Xiaoba today?" Yun Xiaoshuang asked in a low voice.

Zhao Mocheng looked down at her, his lips slid down, and he looked a little unhappy. Yun Xiaoshuang thought she was asking too much, so she quickly changed her words and said, "I just asked casually, and I can't say anything inconvenient. After all, this is the capital city, and there are ears across the walls, I understand."

But Zhao Mocheng's eyes were still staring at her, and he corrected unhappily: "It's Zhejiang Xiaoba."

Yun Xiaoshuang was stunned for a moment before she understood what he was talking about, and suddenly laughed. So he was unhappy just now because he was called Zhejiang Xiaoba and had a word missing? This domineering guy is so possessive that he is so cute. Yun Xiaoshuang couldn't help but reach out and pinch Zhao Mocheng's face, and smiled happily: "Little baby, you are so cute!"

This woman is becoming more and more presumptuous.

Zhao Mocheng frowned, trying to pat Kaiyun Xiaoshuang's claws. But after thinking about it, he gave up. Ren Yun Xiaoshuang's claws ravaged his face.
Chapter completed!