Then, Murong Suzaku used a sunspot and landed a piece on the chessboard first, "It's your turn." ”

Jun Beiyu pinched a white piece and stared at the sunspot on the chessboard - but saw that the position of this sunspot was not a star position, nor was it the usual layout, and it was the first time he had seen someone put the first son here.

Before he could figure it out, he heard the woman say lightly, "Play casually, I don't know how to play chess anyway, if you put your heart into it, I'm also blind." ”

Jun Beiyu, "......" has been making trouble for a long time, do you know how to play chess?

Thinking about it, he fell on the slope of the sunspot, and the white child fell.

Murong Suzaku picked up the sunspot, stayed away, and put it down.

The two of them just go back and forth, as if they were fighting, but in fact there is no order.

After a while, Murong Suzaku raised his eyes and squeezed his eyes at the expressionless man, "Are you in a better mood?" ”

"......" Jun Beiyu pursed his lips - he knew that she was coaxing him.

What a shame!

A dignified man needs a woman to coax!

Jun Beiyu hates himself even more.

Murong Suzaku noticed the annoyance in the man's eyes and chuckled, "As for it? The ruler is long, the inch is short, you have the golden finger of making money, but it is much more powerful than them. ”

“……”

Jun Beiyu thought depressedly in his heart - of course he knows this simple truth, he has money but he is not stupid, he knows how many things money can buy and how many troubles can be solved.

But also know that money is not everything.

For example, no matter how much money he has, he can't buy a woman's heart.

He was depressed and embarrassed in front of the woman.

People didn't like him in the first place, he was a waste when they first met, and now he is barely cured, and he is still very wasted.

If he was a Murong girl, he wouldn't like this waste that has nothing but copper smell.

The game continues.

The chessboard is black, white, white, black, and black, so disorganized that it can't be seen as a chessboard at all.

After a while, Jun Beiyu spoke softly, "Miss Murong." ”

"Huh? You said? ”

"If it weren't for marrying Shen Shizi, what kind of husband would you choose?"

He was afraid of arousing the woman's vigilance and disgust, so he skillfully pulled Shen Shizi out as a shield to cover up his careful thoughts.

Murong Suzaku really didn't think much about it, and replied, "Don't marry." ”

“？”

Jun Beiyu was stunned and looked at it puzzled.

"I don't marry or love people, I think it's too troublesome to accommodate another person, I just like to be alone, so I don't plan to fall in love or get married."

Jun Beiyu is very puzzled - how can there be a woman in this world who does not want to marry for the rest of her life?

He asked tentatively, "Is it because the Ministry of Rites is unkind to your mother, so you are completely disappointed in men?" ”

"No, the reason I just said, I hate accommodating people all the time, whether it's men or women, so I have very few sexual friends." As he spoke, he put down the white child.

Jun Beiyu casually stuffed the sunspot into an empty seat and carefully analyzed the woman's words, "But you and Zhu Liulian seem to be very harmonious, and you don't feel your rejection of her." ”

"Huh? She's it? Her situation is special," Murong Suzaku said with a smile, "She is a maid, she listens to me for everything, and she has always accommodated me, not me, so I can tolerate her." ”

What she didn't say was that this kind of servile maid only existed in ancient times, in modern times? She couldn't even think about it!

I tried to make friends before, but then I found out that it was too troublesome, and I really had to accommodate each other, so I thought about it or forget it.

Jun Beiyu had an idea, "As long as I accommodate you, it's okay?" ”

"Yes, when I say east, she doesn't say west; What I asked her to do, she never said. ”

Jun Beiyu almost blurted out - he can too! He can be more obedient than Zhu Liulian!

But Jun Beiyu knows that now is not the time to confess.

At that time, Miss Murong accepted Zhu Liulian, not because she wanted one more person by her side, but to brush up her experience, and later gradually discovered Zhu Liulian's obedience, so she accepted it naturally.

Could he be able to replicate the process?

Miss Murong married him for some reason, and slowly found his obedience and accepted him?

Thinking of this, Jun Beiyu's gloomy mood suddenly brightened, and he was more determined to achieve his goal - to be more obedient than Zhu Liulian! No matter how big or small, listen to Miss Murong!

The two were playing chess, when suddenly there was a noise outside the door.

Murong Suzaku put down the chessboard and walked to the window.

Jun Beiyu asked, "What happened?" ”

"Steward Li is here, and he is talking to Li Yunchi, as if he is very anxious."

As soon as Murong Suzaku's words fell, he saw Li Yunchi turn around and hurriedly enter the door, "Lord Wang." ”

Jun Beiyu Zhengse said, "Say." ”

"Marquis Changning, Shen Shizi, Doctor Shi and General Xie are here, and they are now in the main hall of the front yard."

Murong Zhuque understood and looked at King Rui.

Jun Beiyu thought for a moment, "This king knows, let Uncle Heng accompany them in the main hall first, and this king will be there in a while." ”

"Yes, lord." Li Yunchi immediately went to pass the word.

Murong Suzaku smiled, "What did I say?" Our disguised identities can't be hidden for long. But that's fine, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so let's make your identity public today. ”

Jun Beiyu reached out and took the mask and wanted to put it on himself.

"I'll help you." Murong Suzaku stepped forward and helped the man put on the mask, saving him from rolling his hair in.

Originally, Jun Beiyu had something to say, but as soon as the woman approached so closely, his nose was full of the aroma of the woman's mixed with medicinal smell, and his eyes were full of the woman's shadow, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

Murong Suzaku put on a mask for him and combed his hair again.

In an instant, the disfigured remnant king was gone, and only a beautiful man wearing a silver hollow mask with a tall and thin figure sat in a wheelchair.

Murong Suzaku looked at the man's perfect silhouette, and sighed again in his heart - the murderer is really ruthless, such a handsome guy, he will burn it when he says it.

If she replaces, she can't even do it.

"Oh yes, I have to remove my makeup too," Murong Suzaku suddenly remembered, "Lord Wang, can you lend me this room?" ”

"Yes."

Before Jun Beiyu finished speaking, he was pushed out of the room with a wheelchair and thrown directly into the courtyard, "Come here, let's change clothes." ”

"Yes, miss."

Zhu Liulian, who was guarding the door, immediately turned around and entered the door.

The secret guards in the courtyard looked at the lonely prince - Miss Murong just threw the prince out?

Jun Beiyu was keenly aware of the worries of the secret guards, and hurriedly said, "What do you see? This king is glad! This king is very happy! ”

He's submissive!

Definitely more obedient than Zhu Liulian!

"......" Secret Guards.

……

Half an hour later.

Murong Suzaku's master and servant finally took off the make-up made of oil paint with difficulty, restored their appearance, and went out of the room.

As soon as he came out, he saw King Rui who was still waiting in the courtyard, "Huh? You didn't go to the Frontroom? ”

Jun Beiyu's eyes were full of women's figures, and at the same time, he carefully concealed his love, "Waiting for you to go together." ”