The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Prince's House.

"I heard that His Royal Highness put in some Guqin again, but I never found that His Royal Highness loved these things so much."

Cocked eyebrows put the tea cup in front of the prince, glanced around the study, and laughed in a low voice.

The prince didn't say anything, and took her to kiss her on the cheek. Suddenly, there was a sound from outside the door. He raised his eyebrows and chewed him away. The prince said "come in" and then someone pushed in.

Two people came in.

But he raised his eyebrows and was taken aback. Cao Zhaonan and another Fang Jing who had been missing for a day!

She was worrying about the poison in the body, thinking about when to talk to Fang Jing alone, fearing that she would go far away in pursuit of Qin Dongning.

The prince's voice faintly sounded from the side, "Mei'er, you go back to the room and wait for the lonely person, and come here after the lonely has handled the matter here."

Although Qimeixin was not happy, his face responded with a smile and stepped out.

"How? Is things going well?" The prince raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Jing.

Fang Jing smiled, and suddenly touched his forehead, peeling off a human skin.

Fang Jing suddenly became Wang Mang.

The corner of Cao Zhaonan's mouth twitched slightly, "The princess is a person who gets along with Fang Jing a lot on weekdays. She can't recognize it, so how can that person recognize it?"

"Yeah." The prince responded softly, suddenly opened the drawer, and took out a small purse from the inside. Next to the purse was a jade flute folded in two.

He held the purse in his hand and kneaded it, squeezing it, his lips curled up with a thin smile.

Wang Mang and Cao Zhaonan looked at each other, both were slightly startled, and Cao Zhaonan's eyes deepened, "Master Yushi, you said that the ashes are resurrected and Xiao Qiang will be revived, what will happen?"

"It must be fun!"

*****

Lang Mansion, Lang Xiang bedroom.

The visitor was dressed in deep clothes and sat on the edge of the table. He couldn't see clearly because he was sitting with his back to the door.

The little servant said in a low voice: "Sit down for a while, the grandpa said, he will be there soon."

"Well, no hurry, let him deal with Shangguan Jinghong first."

*****

Lang Mansion Courtyard.

The two are in Yizi.

"Why, are you sure you want to take this step?"

"Yes." Shangguan Jinghong put down the chess pieces and glanced at Lang Linling next to him lightly, but Lang Linling slightly turned his head.

"Ling'er, Ba Ye seems to have something to tell you."

Mrs. Lang squeezed her somewhat indifferent daughter, Lang Linling pursed her lips, and when she looked again, she saw that Shangguan Jinghong was fully focused on holding her.

Suddenly, Lang Xiang smiled, "Master, you are obsessed with the left wing, but you have sold a few bargains to the old man in a row. Forgive me for saying that if you continue to do so, this game will only be... It's hard to guarantee."

Shangguan smiled in shock and just continued to walk.

After a few more steps, Lang Xiang picked up the tea bowl and understood that this round was the winning ticket. He was wondering whether he wanted to surprise Shangguan, but he might as well hear Lang Linling's whisper, "Grandpa, as long as he is here for this round Walk two more and you will lose!"

Lang Xiang was startled, Lang Linling had already made gestures on the chessboard, Lang Xiang was shocked, but he felt cold sweat on his forehead. He stood up and clicked to the ground, "It was the old man who lost. The old man thought that the eighth master was obsessed with the left wing, and the heart and the eighth master's killings were all carried out around this place, so he attacked with all his strength and knows the obsession. In fact, it is an old man, and the eighth master is an old man who deliberately seduces. As long as the eighth leaves the left wing and the right wing behind the two steps mentioned by Ling'er, the old man will be attacked by the enemy, and the whole thing will fall."

Lang Linling said lightly: "Don't the Lang Family resemble this leftist?"

Shangguan Jinghong raised his mouth slightly, and said softly: "Ling'er, it is a true gentleman to watch chess without speaking. What's more..."

He stopped abruptly, took a quick step by himself, and then took another step from the boy's box to the sunspot, so back and forth, after the sixth, the white swallowed the sunspot and entangled, and the sunspot covered.

"This……"

Lang Xiang was stunned, and Lang Linling stood up slowly while supporting the table, with a stared expression, "It turns out that you can win in this way, I didn't think about it."

"If Jinghong doesn't follow the instructions of Ling'er and walks like this, dare to ask if Jinghong's guess about the position of the son is wrong?"

Shangguan asked with a startled smile.

Lang Xiang looked solemn and nodded.

On the chessboard, Bai Zisheng, who was still shocked by Shangguan, was not abandoning the left-wing turf. He only used the left-wing child to lure the enemy deeper.

"The old man is dull and both win, so why bother to take four more steps?"

Lang Xiang frowned slightly, staring at Shangguan Jinghong, and his eyes were sharp. It was the questioning and cold anger that Shangguan Jinghong had done in the past few days, and it was more deep...

Shangguan Jinghong met his gaze, "Yes, Ling'er is right. To Jinghong, Zuo Yizi is like... Lang's family."

His words fell silent, and saw Lang Xiang's close companion hurriedly walked over, whispered a few words to Lang Xiang, and the Shangguan smiled in surprise: "Since there is something for you, I won't disturb you."

"So, the old man and the eighth master will meet again another day."

Lang Linling was still thinking about it, and saw that the Shangguan nodded his head, bowed his head and said something to the Lang Xiang. When the Lang Xiang had something to do, he and Mrs. Lang left. The courtyard was instantly shocked by her and the Shangguan.

"I don't know what the master and Grandpa Linling said?"

Lang Linling thought that Shangguan Jinghong would speak first, but Shangguan Jinghong only looked at her indifferently. At this moment, Fang smiled and said, "I didn't say anything, so I'll pick you up now."

"What if I don't go back?"

"Ling'er, then I have to go back first."

Lang Linling closed her eyes, sneered at the corners of her mouth, and whispered, but she suddenly heard Shangguan Jinghong's answer, and soon there was no sound. Her heart jumped slightly and her eyes suddenly opened, but she saw the courtyard empty , Shangguan Jinghong is no longer there.

She clenched her teeth, but saw a kit lying on the ground.

When the wind blows, it brings a faint fragrance, which is actually like a lotus flower.

*****

Rui Wang Mansion.

The leader was standing under a flower tree, and a gust of wind blew by. She was slightly startled, and the four voices anxiously came from behind, "Master, the sky is changing, you are still standing outside!"