Chapter 43: The Remnants of the Chess Remain Unsettled

The sun rises and sets, and in a few days, summer goes to autumn solstice.

The breeze is slightly bleak and poignant, but the warm autumn sun is a little warm.

The warm red sun hangs in the sky, like a beauty in the twilight, but it adds a charming demeanor, and a trace of soft light caresses all things on the earth.

After Xiao Shuangshuang married to King Zhao's mansion, he fell in love with Xiyin in every way, and even posed as a hostess in the mansion with Xiyin's favor. In this way, Xiao Shuangshuang felt that it was much more comfortable in Zhao Wangfu than in Xiao's Mansion, there was no one he didn't want to see, and there was nothing he couldn't do.

On the day of the wedding, Xiyin's status plummeted, and the grass on the walls that used to revolve around him no longer stepped into the threshold of King Zhao's mansion, but turned to Yeluxian's Jin Palace.

All of a sudden, the feng shui took turns, the Zhao Wangfu was miserable, and the Jin Wangfu was like a city. Everyone likes and hides, lest they avoid it.

Xiyin was uncomfortable in his chest, and there was an arrogant Xiao Shuangshuang, and the days were even more hot.

Ke Xiyin loves Xiao Shuangshuang very much, even to the point of indulgence.

This is not a feeling, everything has a reason.

The fallen leaves in the palace of King Zhao are Xiao Xiao, and the fine sunlight spots are dyed with golden, and they are spread all over the ground.

"Lord Wang, such a day is really joyful."

Xiao Shuangshuang held Xiyin's arms, leaned his head on Xiyin's broad shoulders, closed his eyes and raised his face, feeling the warmth of the sun.

Xiyin's eyes lowered, looked at the beautiful face on his side, sighed in his heart, but said in his mouth, "Qingqiu is slightly warm, it is rare to be idle for half a day, both are in the arms, how fortunate is Xiyin?" "Talking about it

gently rubbed Xiao Shuangshuang's hair with a side face, full of pity.

Xiao Shuangshuang in his arms smiled and tightened his hand holding Xiyin.

Xiyin cupped her face, and her eyes were tender, "Shuangshuang, since you married into the palace, this king has never gone back to Xiao's house with you to worship your parents, so wouldn't it be a loss of courtesy?" ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Shuangshuang's face changed, and he said coldly, "I said on the day of the wedding, since I have married into the palace, I am your princess, and Zhao Wangfu is Xiao Shuangshuang's future home." She grimaced and turned her back.

Xiao Shuangshuang is still thinking about the past at the moment.

Xi Yin, who had made a mistake in Xiao Shuangshuang's fine light abacus, his eyes and face drooped slightly, his hands clenched into fists, the green tendons on his arms almost burst out, and he was soothing for a moment, he was patient, "Shuangshuang, don't say that this is human common sense, but also for the sake of this king, do you want outsiders to have no respect for the king, and even the face of your father-in-law has to be brushed?" ”

Xiao Shuang's eyes glanced at the eaves and pursed her lips, "Naturally, I don't want others to tarnish the reputation of the prince, but..."

But she really didn't want to relive yesterday's nightmare. It was a nightmare for her.

Xiyin hugged her into her arms and said softly, "Shuangshuang, the right should be for this king, okay?" A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Shuangshuang hugged Xiyin tightly, as if she was embracing heaven and earth at the moment, making her so relieved, even if she went back to Xiao's house again?

Xiao Shuangshuang completely forgot his original intention of marrying Xiyin, but Xiyin did not forget to use Xiao Shuangshuang, and in front of him, there was an opportunity.

King Zhao and his wife brought enough rare treasures, and took a group of entourages to walk through the street and came to Xiaofu.

No matter how down-and-out King Zhao is, the pomp and circumstance of King Zhao's Mansion is as good as ever, or even better, thanks to the discipline of the good-faced Princess Xiao Shuangshuang for many days.

The gorgeous carriage of Zhao Wangfu stopped in front of Xiao Mansion, and the housekeeper of Zhao Wangfu stepped forward to knock on the door, and the entourage carrying gifts rushed in, and then two attendants came over carrying the woven gold red carpet, and spread all the way from the carriage to the courtyard of the gate of Xiao Mansion.

He was as usual and his face was calm. Xiao Shuang's toes were high, and he couldn't wait to raise his head to the sky. The couple walked hand in hand across the red carpet and entered the Xiao Mansion.

The little maids of the Xiao Mansion stood in the courtyard, holding brooms in their hands and cleaning carelessly, squinting at the door from time to time, all of them exclaimed with envy.

Xiao Shuangshuang was obviously very satisfied with their reaction, and there was a smug smile on the corner of his lips.

Ah Yu stood in front of the window of Xiao Xuan's bedroom, poked his head out and looked out, "Miss, the second miss is back!" And Zhao Wangye! ”

Xiao Xuan, who was still dreaming in the warm quilt, suddenly sat up when she heard the words of Arab, "Second sister..."

From a distance, the second sister she hadn't seen for several months was full of red light and radiant, only the hair full of green silk was tied into a married woman's bun, and between her eyebrows and eyes was her proud look in the past.

Xiao Xuan smiled happily.

Xiao Shuangshuang seemed to be able to see Xiao Xuan hidden behind the window, she looked at Xiao Xuan's bedroom from afar, and her smile became more and more mocking, dazzling and suffocating Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan's smile froze instantly.

Yes, she is still her, the second sister, the second sister who doesn't like herself.

"Ah Yu, help me get dressed, it's time to go see my sister." Xiao Xuan said lightly, walked to the bedside, and put on his dress.

Ah Yu looked at Xiao Xuan's calm look, and always felt surprised, Miss shouldn't have reacted like this, if she closed the door at this time, it wouldn't be strange.