Planning to marry the third master

Feng Zhuohua didn't just stay in her boudoir. She occasionally went to Tao Yiju. The time she went there was very fixed, once every seven days. She occasionally played chess, occasionally read, whatever she pleased.

Naturally, it was inevitable that she would meet Prince Yu. Of course, she was not as reckless as the first time. This time she just wanted to be an outsider in the entire Bianjing situation and had no intention of getting close to him. Naturally, she was relatively calm towards Prince Yu.

This time Prince Yu came downstairs and she went upstairs. Their eyes met for a moment. Feng Zhuohua stepped aside, feeling slightly blessed, and then lowered his eyes.

Although she is the mother of a four-year-old child, she is only in her early twenties and well-raised. She is not aware of her stunning beauty, but others see it.

King Yu felt indifferent when he saw her for the first time, twice, three times, four times, five times... and then. Even if he has no impression, he will still have an impression, saying that he does not know the details of this woman. After so many chance encounters, he will naturally wonder whether this woman has ulterior motives. He also found out the details clearly. The wealthy family who moved to Bianjing from Jinling has a four-year-old child. , calling this girl his mother, the woman lives with her mother's family, and the child also takes her mother's surname. This is strange, but this is not what he appreciates. What he appreciates is that such a weak-looking woman actually eats Bianjing. Half of the teeth are really unimaginable.

Feng Zhuohua wanted to be an outsider, but she didn't expect that her beauty and talents were already coveted.

Feng Zhuohua waited for Prince Yu to come downstairs, but he didn't see Prince Yu moving around for a long time. When he raised his eyes again, Prince Yu was looking at her. Feng Zhuohua had a puzzled look on his face, and his eyebrows were slightly raised in confusion.

Prince Yu struck up a conversation and said, "Girl, are you coming to play chess today?"

Feng Zhuohua was stunned for a moment, but shook his head and said: "Read a book." The clear voice was pleasant to listen to.

"I wonder if I, the king, can invite the girl to the next round?"

Feng Zhuohua's eyes widened and he was in disbelief for a moment. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay."

King Yu curled his lips slightly, the expression on his face made him laugh. He turned around and went upstairs. This time, Feng Zhuohua followed King Yu to the third floor.

Fang Shilin first saw the people coming up the stairs and wondered: "Huh? Why is the prince coming back again?" Then he was stunned when he saw the woman who followed him.

Feng Zhuohua went up to the third floor for the first time, looked at the environment on the third floor, and nodded to Fang Shilin as a greeting.

Fang Shilin asked the waiter to rearrange a private room. Feng Zhuohua followed King Yu, but he did not expect to be invited by King Yu again.

Shuangxi whispered: "Miss, am I outside or in the house?"

Feng Zhuohua thought for a moment and said, "You can serve tea in the room."

It is inconvenient after all for men and women to live in the same house.

King Yu ordered: "Play the chess piece."

Fang Shilin responded and went to the corner table of the private room to get the chessboard.

Prince Yu sat down first, followed by Feng Zhuohua. Shuangxi did not dare to act casually and stood behind the young lady.

Feng Zhuohua glanced at Fang Shilin, who was busy. He looked like he was in charge. As he said before, King Yu looked down on him. It seemed that there was no truth in this man's mouth.

Fang Shilin said: "What kind of tea does Madam drink?"

Feng Zhuohua said: "Mr. Fang should ask Prince Yu first."

Prince Yu said: "He knows that I am the same as before."

Feng Zhuohua said: "The tea I want to drink is not available here, so it doesn't matter what kind of tea it is."

"Oh? What kind of tea? Does the teahouse sell it?" King Yu asked doubtfully.

Fengzhuo Huaqing said lightly: "Chrysanthemum tea is still a small chrysanthemum. After it is dried, you can make tea. The tea is fragrant and does not taste as bitter as tea."

King Yu and Fang Shilin looked at each other, and King Yu said, "Where can I buy this tea?"

Feng Zhuohua said: "There are very few people who grow chrysanthemums. The ones I picked before were also wild chrysanthemums, so I may not have had the scented tea for a long time."

King Yu asked in confusion: "If you don't like tea, why come to Tao Yiju?"

Feng Zhuohua's heart skipped a beat. Don't think of her as someone with ulterior motives. She said, "It's quiet here, and it's elegant and quiet. I like this kind of place. The only pity is that there's no tea that women like."

This statement is not very convincing. Her family is not a small family, and the place is not small. How can there be no quiet place. King Yu looked at the woman in front of him. She was really beautiful. Could it be that she was really here for him as they said?

He is King Yu, and it is not impossible for a woman to want a higher status if she wants nothing.

King Yu thought for a moment, thinking that the woman in front of him was scheming, and then said, "That's it, do you play black or white?"

Feng Zhuohua liked the color white and said, "I think black and white are the same, so just choose the white you like."

King Yu pushed the white chess box, and Shuangxi helped put it aside. King Yu made the first move and said, "You haven't played against me yet, how do you know you will lose?"

Feng Zhuohua paused and said, "I know how much I weigh. If it's not good, it's not good."

"No, I think the girl is quite nice." These words of Prince Yu had a hint, and it was more of a test.

Feng Zhuohua didn't know what he meant. He only felt a sense of frivolity and said, "I have never won against Mr. Fang. It's good not to say it's bad."

Prince Yu didn't answer. Fang Shilin was his man. The girl had already seen that, so she was right to answer.

As you come and go, King Yu feels that what is pleasing to the eye is the woman's hands, which are fair and tender, small, and the movements of holding the chess piece are elegant and gentle.

If she was sent here at the request of someone else, it doesn't look like her background alone. If she made the decision on her own, her actions would be too patient. It was him who took the initiative for a long time.

He really couldn't understand it.