At noon, the wind and the sun are beautiful. In the pavilion, Jian Ke held the white child in her hand, studying the endgame on the chess game, and she could only calm down when she was in a state of mind disorder.

Danqing came over with a plate of watermelons, put the plate down gently, and stepped aside to quietly observe the chess game.

Jian Ke hesitated for a long time and finally dropped a piece, and then felt that it was inappropriate to pick up the chess pieces again, and repeatedly made indecisive moves.

Danqing rarely saw Niangniang so hesitant, and said in her heart: Niangniang is always confident when she plays chess, what's wrong today?

"Why haven't you seen Ling'er recently?"

Seeing that he couldn't play this chess, Jian Ke took a piece of melon pulp that had been seeded, and whispered in surprise: "I can eat watermelon at this time, it seems that it is not yet June, right?" ”

After taking a bite of it, I only felt that the chilled watermelon tasted cool, and the rustling was sweet and relieved.

"Slave maid...... I don't know! ”

Danqing swallowed and vomited, and stopped talking.

Jian Ke noticed that Ling'er had never come over to serve since Feng Lian returned home.

Ling'er was no longer around to serve, and she didn't think much about it, but she just felt that Danqing seemed to have something to hide from her.

Ling'er's family is in the capital, and there is a frail and sick old mother at home, for the sake of her filial piety, Jian Ke will allow her to go home to accompany her mother for a few days every month.

She threw the half-bitten melon pulp on the plate, took out the silk scarf and wiped her hands.

Although Jian Ke didn't say anything, Danqing knew her temperament very well.

Danqing knew that Niangniang was unhappy, but she really couldn't bear to tell the truth, but if she didn't say it now, sooner or later Niangniang would know!

Danqing knelt down beside Niangniang, and didn't dare to raise her head: "Niangniang, the slave and maid either have the intention to hide it from Niangniang, or they are afraid that you will be sad......"

Jian Ke originally just wanted to be pretentious, but she didn't think that Danqing really had something to hide from her, which completely aroused her curiosity: "What do you say?" ”

Danqing took out the whole thing: "Lord Zuo took Ling'er and placed her aunt in the backyard Furong Garden, and the prince has been staying overnight in Furong Garden recently......"

Danqing said and deliberately stayed with her mother's reaction.

"Niangniang, don't worry, the prince is just greedy for freshness, Ling'er's prodigal hooves will definitely not cause danger to Niangniang!"

Danqing secretly swore in his heart that he would never let Ling'er feel better!

Hearing this, Jian Ke's hand holding Bai Zi couldn't help but tremble, and the warm jade chess pieces rolled down uncontrollably, and the chess pieces bounced off the ground a few times and rolled towards the grass.

Feng Lian usually looks like a non-existent person, but in fact, he is just a man who is cold on the surface and hot on the inside, he is just not good at expressing himself.

With Jian Ke's understanding of him, Feng Lian is by no means a person of heavy color.

At least he's quite rigid in bed, he doesn't like to play tricks and is still a relatively simple person, and he doesn't have so many fancy intestines.

Jian Ke's eyes froze, and he already had a preliminary understanding in his heart, that Feng Lian must have a problem.

Jian Ke desperately wanted to find a breakthrough, and Zuo Meng was the only clue he could grasp.

got up agilely, and chased after the chess pieces with a light posture, the long gauze skirt flew up with her movements, and her agile figure was like a Limbo fairy.

Suddenly, Shirako stopped under a pair of black boots.

Jian Ke lifted the gauze skirt and looked up at the owner of the black boots, and suddenly lost interest in the priceless warm jade chess pieces.

Jian Ke put down her gauze skirt, turned around elegantly and walked to the pavilion, and turned her back to the visitor: "What do you have to say?" ”

Zuo Meng bent down and picked up the chess pieces for her, and then bowed.

The formal opening: "Subordinates see the princess, Niang Niang Fulu!" ”

Jian Ke's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and a cool smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Wu Nong whispered softly: "Fulu? Hehe, I'm afraid I'm not blessed! ”

She sounded as if she was bowing down and making a small one, but in fact, Zuo Meng heard the deep meaning, and she was afraid that she was blaming him for his unsatisfactoryness.

Zuo Meng's handsome face was extraordinarily handsome, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He stood up straight and asked knowingly, "Why did Niangniang say this?" ”

"I'm just the woman that Lord Zuo chose for the prince, hehe, speaking of which, I really should thank you for your appreciation!"

Jian Ke's tone was flat, but she could hear that she was laughing at herself, raised her hand to pick a willow leaf, and looked straight at the lake without waves.

"Niangniang is too modest, Niangniang is the princess's choice of princess!"

Zuo Meng stepped forward as he spoke, his eyes stayed on the pair of soft wattles playing with willow leaves, and he had already withdrawn his gaze after only a moment of attention.

He stopped at the edge of the chessboard, staring at the endgame on the chessboard, and chose a place to drop the white son.

"But, it was Lord Zuo who fell in love with Ke'er first!"

Jian Ke suddenly turned to look at Zuo Meng.

She called herself Ke'er, which made Zuo Meng look up at her.

Zuo Mengluozi's movements paused, and some uncertain thoughts were floating in his heart.

At the beginning, it was indeed the person she selected for the prince, but she said "I like it first"

The implicit meaning is only understood by the two of them in their hearts.

As early as the first time Zuo Meng saw Jian Ke in the General's Mansion, he knew that she must be a beautiful embryo.

Although she looked a little yellow and thin at that time, she was much plumper at this moment compared to then, and her figure was beginning to appear tall, with a slender waist, and her black hair hanging down on her beautiful back.

Looking at the curved eyebrows from the side, a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as a clear spring look at the calm and waveless lake, and the eyes flicker like a little ripple on the lake water in spring.

The bridge of the nose is small and straight, the cherry lips are slightly pursed, the peach cheeks are exposed to a shallow pear vortex, the upper body is wearing a group of goose yellow light yarn, and the feet are embroidered with thin soles.

He lost his mind and forgot to answer her, and saw her leaning forward, her eyes also filled with tears, and suddenly, her beautiful eyes met his.

"Ke'er usually has some eyes on adults, but how do adults know Ke'er's heart...... But ......"

Jian Ke seemed to have said something that shouldn't be said, so she pretended to be flustered: "I'm sorry, Ke'er was rude!" ”

When the words fell, she ran away with the gauze skirt, the gauze skirt was too long, and she tripped and fell to the ground.

Danqing hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

Although she doesn't know what medicine is sold in Niangniang's gourd, she will look at Niangniang's eyes and act, and there is an unspoken tacit understanding between her and Niangniang.

She turned her head and looked at the stunned Zuo Meng complainingly, and said urgently: "The slave still hopes that the adults will read it for the sake of Niangniang's youth, and don't take Niangniang's words to heart!" ”

He whispered to Jian Ke and comforted: "Niangniang, the slave and maid persuaded the maid to take care of her early, but why didn't you listen to the slave?" ”

Jian Ke really cried, she was originally doing a show, but when she fell just now, she really twisted her foot and died of pain.

Zuo Meng was completely stunned, where would he have thought that this girl had such thoughts about herself, and he no longer stepped forward to pick up Jian Ke horizontally like others.

Jian Ke sobbed and nested in Zuo Meng's arms, looked away with teary eyes, and stubbornly didn't look at Zuo Meng: "You put it down!" Drop me! ”

"Don't move, you've got a sprained foot! Danqing, go get the medicine and wine for the mother! ”

Zuo Meng put Jian Ke into the rattan chair and reached out to take back his shoes and socks.

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