Chapter 1281: Losing to Liu Zhixia

In the flower hall of Yuan's mansion, Yuan Lao sat on a recliner with a blanket on his lap and a chessboard in front of him.

There was a stove in the hall, and it was warm.

Liu Zhixia walked in, sat down at the other end of the chessboard, and twisted the chess pieces and landed on the chessboard.

"Hmph, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and now you don't come to see the old man." Yuan Lao also fell, and after complaining, the conversation changed, "Come to sue?" ”

"Yuan Lao is well-informed, and he can't hide anything from you."

Yuan Yunqiao took advantage of his busy official business in the palace to come to the door to talk to his wife, Yuan Lao didn't know at the time, and now he should know.

"In the spring of next year, she will enter the palace draft." Yuan Lao was silent for a moment and said.

"Elder Yuan may not know much about your great-granddaughter, if she could be easily willing, she would not have done such a thing." Liu Zhixia said lightly, "Although the official position is low, his temperament is not very good, some people have repeatedly provoked, and the lower official will never show mercy when it is time to make a move." ”

The chess pieces were twisted between his fingers, but they couldn't fall for a long time, and finally Yuan Lao sighed in a low voice, "I'm causing you trouble." ”

Originally, he didn't make up his mind, how could he be his great-granddaughter, if she didn't want to enter the palace, then find a good family to marry as soon as possible, and live a peaceful life for a lifetime, which is also very good.

It's just that he didn't expect this great-granddaughter to do such a degrading thing.

repeatedly stepped on Liu Zhixia's reverse scales, and complained that no one would come to the door to talk.

What kind of character Liu Zhixia is, others may not have fully seen it through, but he can see it clearly.

Don't look at Liu Zhixia's elegant and modest appearance, if you really want to be ruthless, your heart is not inferior to King Nanling.

How much did the little emperor plant in Liu Zhixia's hands?

The last son fell, and the old man was distracted and defeated.

Liu Zhixia got up, "Today's visit, in addition to visiting Elder Yuan, Xia Guan also wants to meet Miss Yuan and talk to her alone." ”

"Let's talk about it here. As I get older, my spirit is getting worse and worse, so I'll go take a nap and you talk slowly. Yuan Lao got up and walked out with the help of the little maid, "Go and call the young lady." ”

In the living room of the annex, Yuan Yunqiao was a little uneasy.

She has been in this state since she received the Liufu post yesterday afternoon.

Liu Zhixia would come to the door, as she expected.

was invited separately before, but Liu Zhixia politely rejected her on the grounds that men and women were different. That's why she went to Liufu yesterday, firstly, to let Fu Yuzheng know her mind and try her best to persuade her, and secondly, to be able to talk to Liu Zhixia alone.

She knew that she went to find Fu Yuzheng, and with Liu Zhixia's protection of Fu Yuzheng, she would definitely not ignore it, and she was bound to find her.

"Miss, Lord Liu came to visit, and the old man asked you to go to the flower hall."

The maid came to report, and Yuan Yun made up her mind, "You go over to serve tea first, and I'll be there immediately." ”

He will definitely come to see her.

She had been waiting for a long time.

Lowered his head to check his dress, and then brushed the broken hair from his ears, took a deep breath, and Yuan Yunqiao went to the flower hall.

When I walked to the door of the flower hall, I felt that the warmth was coming, and the indoor stove was burning.

The man wears a navy blue robe, with a belt of the same color around his waist, and the placket is outlined with a simple and generous pattern, which dilutes the dullness of the dark color, like the finishing touch, and sets off the man's elegance and elegance, Yushu Laneige.

He sat in the guest seat, holding a white jade teacup in his hand, and his movements were unhurried, and his gestures were elegant.

Hearing her footsteps, the man put down the teacup in his hand and looked at her faintly.

Those black eyes were dark and deep, like starlight twinkling in the blink of an eye, and the eyes were cold.

He looked at her without the slightest emotion, and even so, when he looked at him, her heart was still pounding.

"Yun Qiao has seen Lord Liu." She entered and bowed to the man.

"Miss Yuan is the master, Liu is the guest, Miss Yuan doesn't need to be so polite." The man stared at her with a cold expression, "Miss Yuan visited Liufu yesterday, and today Liu is still reciprocating, I believe Miss Yuan must know my intention to come this time." We might as well just open the skylight and say something. ”

Standing in front of the man, meeting his cold and sharp gaze, Yuan Yunqiao smiled, "Is it Mrs. Liu who sued the adult?" ”

"My wife, I know everything big and small around her. It's a husband's responsibility, and if she mentions it to me, it's incompetent. ”

The smile on Yuan Yunqiao's face became far-fetched, "Then the adults came here, how can you teach me to be angry with your wife?" ”

Liu Zhixia stood up, her slender figure was straight and straight, not too burly, and the cool exudation from her body could bring invisible pressure.

"Since you open the skylight and say bright things, then Liu said bluntly, Miss Yuan, don't go to my wife again in the future, you are not the same kind of people, you can't be friends. I hope Miss Yuan will not disturb the peace of my family in the future, your existence is very redundant for us. ”

Ignoring the woman's pale face, Liu Zhixia brushed his sleeves and left.

"Liu Zhixia!" Behind her, the woman's voice finally lost its peace, revealing a sharp edge.

Liu Zhixia stopped and turned back, her indifferent expression did not change at all, no matter what the woman said or did, she couldn't tear a crack on that face.

"Even if you are single-minded towards your wife and look down on anyone, but don't forget that you are a Beijing official, can you control your own heart, can you control the current situation? The higher you climb, the more people will peep at you, and one day you'll have to bow your head! Fu Yuzheng's family background can't support any pressure, and at that time, your wife and children will also be hurt! Because Fu Yuzheng has no confidence! ”

"Have to bow your head? Miss Yuan, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. The man turned around and looked coldly at the woman who had lost her manners, "I, Liu Zhixia, have this black yarn on my head, first of all, to protect the small family, and secondly, it is a major national event." If the times are pressing, I can take off the black yarn and leave at any time, I am nostalgic for Liu Zhixia, and I am never a power! ”

Approaching the woman, she was condescending and her eyes were cold, "Also, Fu Yuzheng doesn't need any external support, even if she has nothing, she won't lose to anyone." I am her confidence! ”

The man's back had already disappeared outside the hall, and Yuan Yunqiao stood in place, still unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

His eyes trembled, his face was snow-white, and his whole person was shaky.

Finally, the corners of his mouth stiffly pulled open, and a sarcastic laugh erupted.

I don't know if I'm laughing at others, or if I'm laughing at myself.

He said that he was Fu Yuzheng's confidence.

Leave no room for clarity.

Liu Zhixia, he didn't know that the more dazzling he was, the more unbearable he was?

She knew she had lost, and she had lost ugly.

Not lost to Fu Yuzheng, but to Liu Zhixia.

His eyes fell on the direction of the man leaving outside the hall, Yuan Yunqiao lost his soul, and his ten fingers under the water sleeve curled up tightly.