After solving the matter of Shui Rui, Beidou simply went to Murong Aoyun to report every day, on the one hand, to avoid Ouyang Xiao, and on the other hand, he was simply looking for recreation, of course, it was not Murong Aoyun who was entertained, it was Ling Huyu, but because of Beidou's move, rumors in the princess's mansion reappeared.

"Xiao Beibei, are you really so ruthless to beat the mandarin ducks?"

In the quiet garden, Beidou was comfortably drinking tea while looking at the chessboard, his hand stroking the fire spirit silver sable in his arms for a while, with an appreciative smile on the corner of his mouth.

Click, the sound of the chess pieces falling made a crisp sound on the jade plate.

Murong Aoyun rarely had a smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at Beidou.

Beidou had a smile in his eyes, and his chin was shining, "Aoyun's mind is more delicate than that of a woman, but unfortunately, it lacks a bit of majestic atmosphere." Beidou said, picked up the white seeds, and put them in one of them, and with the sound of the chess pieces, the wailing sound also sounded from far to near.

The two of them ignored it directly, and continued to concentrate all their thoughts on the chessboard.

Murong Aoyun looked at Beidou's son, turned the dead game just now into life in an instant, she was still locked, and she admired it in her heart, and after playing chess with Beidou these days, she admired Beidou's talent.

Ling Huyu, who finally got rid of those cumbersome things, saw that he was ignored again, and suddenly glared at the two people with great grievances, one was his lover with a sharp heart, and the other was his most unscrupulous master, and now he finally knew why Qingyang always called her perverted, and he was excited to be able to fix her once, no matter what the price was, it was worth it.

His eyes swept over the chessboard, and he saw his lover frowning and thinking but not knowing the essentials, and he was particularly distressed, "Xiaobeibei, it's just a game of chess, why do you play like a thousand troops and horses rushing to kill every time, this doesn't work, people should be benevolent, retreat as advance, and convince people with virtue......"

"Are you idle?" Beidou couldn't stand Ling Huyu's chatter after Murong Aoyun fell a son, and threw away a sentence coldly.

Ling Huyu suddenly seemed to have found a breakthrough, almost a handful of snot and tears, "Xiao Beibei, how can you be so ruthless and so spicy to destroy my excellent grass, I know, I know, you must have taken a fancy to my family Aoyun, and want to break me away and then take advantage of the weakness Isn't it, I'm so sad, how can you be like this, your friend's wife can't be bullied, and your subordinate wife can't be bullied, how many people will be chilled by you like this, oh, I'm really sad, the master is like this, how can you be ...... favor?"

Ling Hu Yu played with a good game, but the two opposite side were not happy at all, Murong Aoyun's head jumped and jumped, and his face turned from red to green and then from green to black.

His cheek is not as thick as Ling Huyu, although he is an accepting man, but after all, he is still a little mustard, at least he will not always talk about it, fortunately, Beidou knows their affairs, so he can get along so naturally, but every time Ling Huyu is so open-mouthed, he can't wait to throw him out, I don't understand how he fell in love with such a guy, it was quite normal before, how did it start to become more and more abnormal after Beidou came, borrowing Beidou's words, it is his true nature.

"Your suggestion seems to be good, anyway, my father has been urging me recently, but Aoyun is also quite suitable for me, so Aoyun, are you willing to be my concubine?" Beidou smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Murong Aoyun.

Suddenly, Ling Huyu was silent, Murong Aoyun was stunned, and both of them looked at Beidou in astonishment, just because Beidou was very serious in both tone and expression, and even Ling Huyu was not sure if it was just a joke.

Outside the courtyard, Ouyang Xiao, who had just come over, was so dead, what he heard was the last sentence, and suddenly his mind seemed to be covered by thunder and lightning, his ears rang to ask, and then he didn't know anything, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had been some distance away from Murong Aoyun's courtyard, his clenched fists opened, his palms were bloody, and his heart ached slightly.

In fact, Beidou did it on purpose, and it was only when he noticed Ouyang Xiao's arrival that he said such a sentence in a timely manner.

Ouyang Xiao's feelings for her have become more and more explicit, she doesn't want to be clear and can't help it, but she has no intention of continuing a relationship, she doesn't want him to waste his heart on her in vain, in the end, it will only hurt him, it is better to break it off now.

It's hard to tell if you're running away or what.

Beidou glanced sideways at a certain direction in the distance, and sighed softly, but his heart was a little dull.

The silence was finally broken, looking at Beidou's lost expression, Ling Huyu finally regained his serious expression, and looked at Beidou cautiously, "Master, you won't be ...... I can declare first, Aoyun is mine, and no one can rob it, otherwise even if it is you, the master, I will not be polite. ”

Beidou turned his head sideways, looking at Ling Huyu, who had jumped up, hugging Murong Aoyun and playing like a treasure, the melancholy that suddenly appeared in his heart was also diluted a lot, and he smiled helplessly, and lowered his head and stroked the fire spirit silver mink that was still sleeping in his arms, "It's true." ”

"Princess?" Murong Aoyun frowned, looking at Beidou's eyebrows suddenly with a touch of sadness, a little confused. He also knew that Beidou would definitely not have affection for him as Ling Huyu said, although the two have become more and more affectionate recently, they are just friends, and he can see that Beidou appreciates him, and that's it.

"Have you heard rumors in the house lately?"

"The master is talking about those rumors about you and Aoyun. Ling Huyu frowned, his tone was also a little sour, and his red lips pursed, if people from the outside world saw the appearance of the Shang God who was regarded as a legend, I don't know how many people's hearts would be broken.

"I entered the palace yesterday to see my father, and my father has already made a plan, no matter what, in this nearly a year, I will definitely choose a horse for me and hold a wedding. Beidou said, picked up the white son, and finished the chess that had just been interrupted by Ling Huyu.

As soon as the son fell, Murong Aoyun glanced at it and sighed, today is a full loss.

"Does the master want to do whatever he wants, just marry Aoyun and block His Majesty's mouth? No, absolutely not, Aoyun can only marry me, even if it's fake. Ling Huyu looked like he would fight with you if you dared to rob me, and hugged Murong Aoyun tighter.

Murong Aoyun's face was blue and red, and he gritted his teeth and snorted, "You let me go." "What kind of marriage, he is a man, even if he accepts Ling Huyu, his self-esteem as a man is still there, how can he allow himself to marry like a woman.

"Don't let it go, Aoyun, you say, do you dislike me, you're tired of me, is it really because I'm sick and loved. Ling Huyu said aggrievedly.

Murong Aoyun's forehead was bruised.

Beidou raised his eyebrows, and stood up with the fire spirit silver mink in his arms, "Come to me when you're done, and have something to explain." I don't know if I said it to Ling Huyu or to Murong Aoyun, and then slowly walked out of the courtyard.

When he left, he could still hear Murong Aoyun's angry roar, and he didn't know what Ling Huyu had done.

In fact, looking at them like this, Beidou is still a little envious.