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Chapter 2008 The Miss Feng who married to Kezhou is dead!

Chapter 2008????The Miss Feng who married to Kezhou is dead!

Two or three days later.

There are floating clouds in the blue sky.

In early summer, the weather is not too hot.

Gu Nuoer, the fifth prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince were playing Go in the pavilion in the imperial garden.

The four brothers and sisters played until the end, and the eighth prince handed over his hands and begged for mercy.

"I'm not good at chess, so I have to admit defeat! It's easy for me to do a few tricks, but Go is really difficult."

When he said this, he looked at the seventh prince with the old god and a calm face full of Buddha nature.

"Brother Qi, you monks ring bells and chant sutras all day long, how come you are so good at Go?"

Kongjue said calmly: "People are like chess, and the mortal world is like a chessboard. Although the heart is broken, it is still in the world."

The fifth prince frowned: "Speak in plain language, but I don't understand."

Kongjue smiled slightly: "I am already good at chess."

The Fifth Prince and the Eighth Prince:......

Gu Nuoer covered her lips and smiled.

The girl held her chin up, and under her dark eyelashes, her eyes were watery and clear.

"Actually, watching chess is like watching people. Fifth Brother's chess looks boring, but every time he makes a move, he is decisive and ruthless."

"Seventh brother's chess is just like other people's. He uses retreat to advance, and tolerance is great. He often 'kills' the enemy gracefully without realizing it."

Gu Nuoer looked at the eighth prince: "As for eighth brother..."

The Eighth Prince raised his chin and said, "Come on, let's talk about it. In your opinion, what is Bage's chess style?"

Gu Nuoer shook his head regretfully, the hairpin on his temples swaying and reflecting the bright light.

"It's chaotic and without any rules."

After she finished speaking, a sneer rolled out of the fifth prince's throat.

The Eighth Prince coughed lightly and said harshly: "I usually focus on the art of mechanical mechanics and rarely delve into this chess skill."

"But Miss Tang is a good chess player. I will ask her to learn from her someday. When I finish my studies, I will come back to play chess with you!"

Gu Nuoer immediately blinked her long and curled eyelashes.

"How is Yiwan doing lately?

Does Brother Eight keep in touch with her?"

The Eighth Prince nodded: "We made an appointment to have dinner together a while ago. Now she is studying cooking at home and wants to open a restaurant."

A meaningful smile suddenly appeared in Gu Nuoer's beautiful dark eyes.

The Eighth Prince felt extremely uncomfortable being looked at.

He couldn't help but look away: "Sister, Miss Tang and I are not the kind of relationship you think. We are good friends."

The fifth prince raised his eyebrows: "My sister didn't say anything, why don't you just stop asking yourself?"

Gu Nuoer laughed loudly: "That's right! It seems that Brother Eight has a guilty conscience!"

The Eighth Prince stomped his feet: "Everyone says that Fifth Brother is a sinister person. I think my sister is no less willing to give in now. I really can't tell the difference!"

Kongjue listened and smiled lightly.

The atmosphere is quite warm.

At this time, the Eighth Prince's entourage quickly walked towards the pavilion.

He lowered his voice and said a few words in the Eighth Prince's ear.

The expression on the Eighth Prince's face suddenly became solemn.

"really?"

The entourage nodded: "The news just came, the person is gone, and the body will be carried back."

Gu Nuoer put down the tea cup, her moist eyes filled with worry: "Brother Eight, what happened?"

The fifth prince also followed suit: "Eighth brother, these are all members of our family, you don't need to hide anything."

The Eighth Prince took a deep breath, his eyebrows serious.

"Do you still remember Miss Feng, the daughter of the Minister of Industry?

It’s the one who wanted to marry Marquis Yong Ye, but was sent directly out of the capital by her mother to marry far away in Kezhou.”

Gu Nuoer made a move: "I remember, what happened to her?"

The Eighth Prince pursed his lips: "She is dead."


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