Soon after the third king of Langya returned to the city, it was reported that his wind paralysis had recurred, and although everyone was curious and puzzled, they did not dare to come to visit rashly.

Gongzi Musheng also knew about it, but because there was an appointment in advance. Three months later, after Zhou Rushui's scriptures were all transcribed, he generously led Zhou Rushui to the palace.

At that time, it was early summer.

When Zhou Rushui saw Wang Yuxi again, it was in his bamboo garden. The bamboo garden is as its name suggests, the bamboo shadow is dashing, and the wind is customary, and it is very elegant. However, the bamboo garden is also the most biased corner of the Langya Palace. If he hadn't known Wang Yuxi earlier, I'm afraid that even Zhou Rushui would have thought that he was really just an unpowerful concubine of the Langya Wang family.

In the garden, the guards and servants were all hidden in the dark, and when they saw their son Mu Sheng leading Zhou Rushui over, the servants were blessed, but they didn't make a sound.

At that time, the bright morning light of early spring was scattered on the ground, and all around was so silent that only the sound of wind and water flowed.

When they approached, they saw that on the neat grass by the water's edge, Wang Yuxi was leaning on a wooden wheelchair made of golden silk nanmu with his back to them. His back is tall and handsome, and his moon-white dark clothes make his figure look like a faded ink painting among the bamboo shadows and verdant, and when the breeze blows, he seems to drift away with the wind.

Looking at such a back, Zhou Rushui was stunned, and for some reason, she thought of loneliness. She actually saw loneliness in the world-famous Langya Wang San.

Their arrival made Wang Yuxi move slightly, the wooden wheel sounded softly, he slowly turned his face, and the corners of his slightly curved lips slightly hung a light soft but casual smile, and looked at them quietly.

Zhou Rushui was staring at Wang Yuxi's back in a daze, and he ran straight into his eyes and his picturesque eyes as deep as the night sky. His eyes were surprisingly quiet, his posture was as square as jade, and his posture was as precious as the moon. However, his jade-like face was so pale that he could not see blood, and he was all weak and sick without faking at all.

With a beautiful appearance and black hair, at this moment, he is more like a beautiful prostitute among the nobles of the family who is raised on the tip of his heart by a thousand dollars.

However, what made Zhou Rushui even more puzzled was that when she saw him the year before, he didn't look like he had just recovered from a serious illness! But why did he become so weak after only a few months of not seeing him? Could it be that he really suffered from wind paralysis? But isn't that a disease that only an old child can suffer? How could he suffer from such a disease before he reached the crown?

Zhou Rushui was surprised in her heart, and couldn't help but walk half a step faster than Gongzi Musheng, until she got closer, she was slightly stunned, busy frowning, and quietly retreated to Gongzi Musheng's side.

Seeing Wang Yuxi like this, Gongzi Musheng was not half surprised. He smiled faintly and saluted Wang Yuxi, Jingyuan's gaze slid lightly across his face, and then looked at the chess game on his side. After seeing the chess surface clearly, Gongzi Musheng's eyes lit up sharply, and he smiled happily: "Xi Hao Yaxing, this game is a thousand-layer treasure pavilion?"

The thousand-layer treasure pavilion is an extremely difficult endgame in Go, the chess road peaks and loops, the calamity of the calamity, both co-living, and immortality, or counterattack or retraction, spend five and six, extremely complex. If you are not a master in chess, you will definitely not be able to understand the three flavors.

"Exactly. Wang Yuxi bowed his head, he smiled slightly, and said with interest: "Sheng Ke is willing to play a game with Xi?"

Facing his invitation, Gongzi Musheng was very polite, and he returned the salute, so he sat down on the head, straightened up the sunspot, and said with a smile: "Please stop." ”

Seeing him like this, Wang Yuxi also calmly took the white son, and after the son Mu Sheng started, he also left a son. When he raised his hand, his eyes suddenly slipped and looked at Zhou Rushui, who was sitting on the couch beside Gongzi Musheng.

He looked at Zhou Rushui gently, and suddenly, smiled slightly.

He smiled at her, his handsome face was soft, his eyebrows were sharp, and his demeanor was as elegant as a crystal jade tree. Zhou Rushui was stunned because of this, and after a while, she blushed at the root of her ears, and smiled at him in hindsight.

Seeing her react like this, Wang Yuxi was stunned. He deeply felt that the little princess of the Zhou family was interesting, and she was obviously wrapped in thorns inside, but she was pure and good that had not changed for thousands of years. said that she was pretending, and her eyes always showed the clear and pure lake water. It's not easy to have such a world, such a background, and so clean eyes.

He remembered the encounter in front of the South City Gate that day, and she said that she was pleased with him, and her voice was delicate and soft, crisp and trembling, so pleasant that the annoyance in his heart was soothed. He lifted the curtain with great interest, wanting to take a closer look at the "sister" in Xiao Wu's mouth, but saw that she was obviously stunned by him, where was the surprise in that look, only stunned.

After being squeezed into the car, she was so close to him, but she looked at him directly for a while, and then she had no distractions. Her spine was straight, but she still looked delicate, as if he was going to bully her.

But as a result, she "bullied" him. She clearly and clearly fought his momentum in front of him. A moment ago, when Liu Zheng was counted in front of everyone, she was very arrogant. But as soon as the curtain fell, when she faced him, she was aggrieved. The grievance made him cry and laugh, but she was so bad that she blatantly talked to him about crooked reasoning, and that appearance was a ruffian who learned it from somewhere. At that time, thinking that Xiao Wu still needed to stay by her side for a few years, he faintly felt a headache.

Later, she also muttered: "Lady, Chitose, Your Highness, they all call me like this." No one has ever called me a little princess like Saburo. ”

In fact, he also thought that he had traveled all over the world and had never seen a princess like her, such a princess.

For this reason, he had to also use the room (spy) in the Huanong Palace, and the news he got was the same as he guessed, this was not Gongzi Musheng's plan, she did meet him by mistake, and she did make him a shield. It's infuriating and funny to think about it, her brother is trying to win him over as a staff member, but she is busy offending him. And she didn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

But did she really admire him? There were so many sisters-in-law who admired him that he couldn't remember it clearly. But he knew what it was like to be admired. In his opinion, she has no thoughts about him at all, not only that, but I am afraid that she will not be able to avoid him.

As it were, they played chess. She just looked at it with a smile, her melon seed face was pointed and small with her buns, she looked at him from time to time, and looked at Zhou Musheng from time to time, that look was quite serious, and she was also very cute and cute. But Wang Yuxi only glanced at her, and knew that she was looking forward to her brother winning. As soon as the chess surface is scorched, her pink diamond-shaped mouth will be pursed in one place. When she met his gaze, she lowered her eyes even more weakly, as if her long, thick eyelashes could hide all her thoughts.

Zhou Rushui is indeed looking forward to her brother winning, she not only hopes that her brother will win, but also hopes that this chess game will end early.

As the saying goes, the way of man is the way of man. The way of the son, the way of doing things. Offensive and defensive trade-offs, the way of life. That is to say, if you look at a person's chess, you can see that person's character and way of acting. Wang Yuxi and Gongzi Mu Sheng are obviously masters, one is unfathomable, and the other is tepid. You walk around me, you retreat and I advance, slowly drawing, each according to half a plate, all of them are comparable.

Childe is like jade, it is pleasing to the eye, but it is also greasy to watch for a long time, not to mention that the chess surface is so anxious that it is impossible to see who has a better chance of winning, and it seems to be covered with a fog. Neither of them is a presumptuous person, and in the gradual process, they are secretly weaving nets, straight and twisting, grinding and chirping, looking at it for a long time, Zhou Rushui is also tired.

So, Gongzi Musheng and Wang Yuxi played against each other, which was a very attractive scene everywhere, but Zhou Rushui fell asleep on the table in a daze.

She slept deeply, her moist skin blowing and revealing a faint hint of pink. Not long after, a mischievous pink butterfly flew out of nowhere, and the pink butterfly landed on her jet-black soft hair just right.

For a while, the sister-in-law under the sun was soft and beautiful like a budding spring flower waiting to be released.

For a while, the two chess players looked at Zhou Rushui in unison, they glanced at each other, and both smiled.

For a time, in the depths of Yingzhu, the three of them were in pairs, and when they heard the sound of falling children, the stream by the couch murmured. This picture is so quiet that no one can bear to disturb it.

Zhou Rushui would never have thought that she couldn't sleep at night, but she had a good sleep in Wang Yuxi's bamboo garden. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw that there was still his brother beside her! Only Wang Yuxi was quietly in front of her, and when she heard the sound, she looked back at her.

Seeing her confused eyes, Wang Yuxi smiled, and without waiting for her to ask, he patiently explained: "My father is at home today, and your brother has something to ask. After a while, I will come back to pick you up again. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui nodded slowly, and in the fog, she looked at Wang Yuxi's pale and smiling face, and her heart was inexplicably twisted. Xu was not awake yet, and she didn't think about it, she opened her mouth and said: "San Lang, is your illness real? or false?" This question is really abrupt, but although it is abrupt, it can be regarded as frank and direct, which is in line with the straightforward impression she left Wang Yuxi in front of the Nancheng Gate.

Sure enough, Wang Yuxi smiled, he stared at her for a moment, and asked lightly, "What does the little princess think?"

Zhou Rushui was stunned, she shook her head and said in a low voice: "I don't know." As she spoke, she pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, her voice was as gentle and crisp as a stream, and she continued sincerely: "But I only wish, this is false." ”

But I only wish, this is false......

He has heard countless sayings and greetings, but no one has ever said, "But I only wish, this is false". Wang Yuxi was also stunned, he looked at Zhou Rushui with burning eyes, looking at her delicate little face, he smiled lowly, for a long time, but he didn't say anything, but raised his eyelids lightly.

The years in the bamboo garden are quiet, but the outside is a mess. Some passers-by have long noticed that Gongzi Musheng led Zhou Tianjiao into the Langya Palace, and for a while, they all recalled with relish that more than three months ago, Princess Tianjiao stopped Wang Sanlang in front of the South City Gate to show goodwill. Some don't, add oil and vinegar, as if everyone knows something, and everyone can shake out some secrets that others don't know.

At that time, it happened that Xie Ji summoned Xie Yunzhi into the palace.

Xie Yunzhi is Xie Ji's brother-in-law, who is in the Xie family, and his body is seven feet eight inches long, and his demeanor is very beautiful. When he was young, he went to the palace banquet because of the serious illness of the clan, and at that time, the three most prestigious elders in Liujun praised him: "Su Su is like the wind under the pine, high and Xu Yin." "He was already in and out at a young age, and he was able to go in and out calmly. A few years ago, when he traveled all over the world and traveled to Lishan, after seeing him in seclusion in Lishan, he couldn't help but praise him: "Yunzhi is also a person, and if the rock is independent, if the lone pine is independent, it is drunk, and the puppet is like the collapse of the jade mountain." ”

is such a good son, but he is Zhou Rushui's "rival".