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Chapter 786 Your Majesty’s Courtesy (27)

Several people who were following ran over, but they couldn't find anyone after searching around, so they had to go back and report.

Luo Xing's beauty changed, she changed back into her previous white clothes and walked out from the corner, looking at the backs of the few people leaving, the corners of her lips curled up.

Xiao Mian still wants to follow her.

Luo Xing walked out of the alley and arrived in front of the main entrance of the mansion he bought.

The plaque of General Anyuan's Mansion has been replaced, and the four gold-plated characters of An Guogong's Mansion are very eye-catching.

Xiaodie stood at the door with a anxious look on her face. When she saw the falling star, she immediately came over to greet her, "My lord, your majesty is here. I have arranged for you to rest in the front hall. Your majesty has been waiting for you for a while. Go to the front hall to have a look." Let's see."

Dongxuan didn't stay at the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and his feelings came to her.

A smile flashed across Luo Xing's brows, "It's time, go prepare some food and drinks."

"Yes, General."

Xiaodie entered the house and ran towards the kitchen.

Luo Xing took out the fan from his sleeve pocket, fanned the wind and strode in.

Entering the front hall, Dong Xuan played chess by himself, with a maid waiting beside him. Mo Yue had never seen such a cold person, and his body was shivering.

Luo Xing walked over to salute, "I have seen His Majesty, I have kept His Majesty waiting for a long time."

"Tang Aiqing, there is no need to be too polite, come and have a game with me, this time I can't let me."

"..." Can you not play chess?

It is very difficult to lose so that no one can see that you are handicapping.

Dongxuan lowered his head and looked at the chessboard, without a star on his face. It was obvious that he really wanted to play chess.

Luo Xing sighed inwardly. Who knew this was his own cub? What else could he do except coax him.

She walked over and sat down on the chair opposite Dongxuan.

The maid immediately went to the tea room to prepare tea.

During the waiting period just now, Dongxuan played with himself for a while, the board was full of chess pieces, Luoxing picked up the chess pieces and put them back into the chess box.

Dongxuan also picked up the chess pieces, pretending to be unintentional, and said: "Mr. An, I just met your righteous sister Tang Jinxing. I think she looks like you by nine points. I'm afraid she is not a righteous sister."

"That is indeed not my adopted sister. Why would Your Majesty ask about her, but he has a crush on her?"

There was a bit of banter in Luo Xing's words.

Inexplicably, Dongxuan didn't dare to look directly at her, and tilted his head slightly, "I can't talk about good feelings at the moment, I just see that she behaves like a lady of everyone, I don't know if she has other identities besides being An Guogong's adopted sister?"

"She is also an orphan. She once begged in the market with my minister. Later, when I joined the army, she went to a medical center to study medicine. Two years ago, I came to see you after learning something. The minister originally wanted to place her in Xiafeng City. But she didn't like restraint by nature, so she became a traveling doctor. When the minister was about to arrive in the capital, he thought of the Ninth Prince's body, so he sent a letter to her. "

Dongxuan nodded, and asked again: "Have you mentioned to her that you want her to enter the palace?"

"I did mention that, if this girl doesn't show up to Fang Jiewa for three days, I want her to enter the palace, to be a court lady, and to learn the rules."

[…] The host is so cruel that he even cheated himself.

Dongxuan paused for a moment, realizing that he had been deceived and promised to be the queen, and his face looked a little ugly.

Luo Xing also wanted to tease Dongxuan, but didn't intend to piss him off. Seeing Dongxuan's face changed, he shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

The maid poured tea and came in, and what she saw was two equally cold people playing chess.

It seems that what they are holding in their hands are not chess pieces, but small daggers. Although they are small, they are very powerful, and the daggers are bloody.

"..." She wanted to go back to the slave market, but this master seemed to be a mess.

The servant girl stood there for quite a while, and seeing the Duke looking up, she stepped forward to serve the tea, and stood behind him.

Luo Xing had Dongxuan's explicit order in front of him, and he didn't give in. A game of chess was over in a quarter of an hour.

Dongxuan was very confident in his chess skills, and his aura became even colder after being killed.

"Come again." He didn't believe it anymore. He has learned Go for more than ten years, but he can't beat a border town general who has never attended a private school.

Luo Xing resisted the urge to drive Dong Xuan out, put away the chess pieces, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Luoxing and Dongxuan played five or six games in a row. After she became familiar with Dongxuan's chess playing habits, she won faster.

Dongxuan still didn't believe in evil. He didn't even need lunch and wouldn't let Luoxing use it. He kept her with him all afternoon.

In the end, Luo Xing couldn't bear it, smashed the chessboard, and ended the unilateral massacre.

Luo Xing squeezed out a smile, "Your Majesty, let me and my minister go have dinner."

Dongxuan glanced at the crushed chess pieces and the broken chessboard on the table, he was not so stupid as to lose his temper in Anguo's mansion single-handedly.

He stood up naturally and said, "Tang Aiqing, let's go."

Luo Xing walked in front to guide Dong Xuan.

The two entered the dining room together.

Xiaodie had already laid out the dishes. She was afraid that the dishes would get cold, so she set up a few stoves nearby.

Seeing people coming in, Xiaodie ordered them to turn off the stove and open the doors and windows for ventilation.

Luo Xing and Dongxuan sat down at the table and began to eat. There was no maid beside him to put the dishes on the plate for Dongxuan. He seemed to know how to eat, holding up his chopsticks and didn't know which dish to start with first.

Luo Xing was speechless, took the serving chopsticks to serve Dongxuan with food, "What does Your Majesty like to eat?"

"I don't have anything I like to eat, so just pick it up."

Luo Xing blinked, took a chopstick of shredded ginger and put it on Dongxuan's plate, "Your Majesty, use it."

Dongxuan: "..." I suspect that you did it on purpose, but I have no proof.

He grew up in the palace and knew that no matter how much he liked something, he couldn't eat more of it, and no matter how much he didn't like it, he couldn't stop eating it. He couldn't let people find out his preferences, so he could poison him by seizing on this.

Ginger happened to be one of the things he didn't like to eat.

Dongxuan took a deep breath furtively, picked up the shredded ginger and stuffed it into his mouth without any sloppy movements.

He chewed it carefully, as if tasting something delicious.

Luo Xing didn't notice that something was wrong, and when Dong Xuan finished eating, he took another chopstick of chili fried meat and put it on his plate.

Stir-fried pork with chili is naturally more chili and less meat.

Dongxuan swallowed, and the chopsticks in his hands almost slipped from his hands.

He lowered his head and swept the dishes on the table.

Chili peppers are included in almost every dish, and unless he doesn't eat them, it's hard not to eat them.

All right, I... endure!

Dongxuan was sweating profusely after eating, feeling like his mouth could breathe fire, but there was no glass of water on the table.

At this time, Xiaodie brought another dish.

The lid on the dish was opened, and it was a white soft tofu.

The tofu was completely white, and there was no chili pepper in it. Dongxuan couldn't wait to scoop out a big spoonful of it with a spoon and put it in a small bowl next to the plate.

He didn't use a spoon, just raised his head from the small bowl and drank it in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)