Chapter 1280 Lost to Liu Zhixia

In the Flower Hall of Yuan Mansion, Old Yuan was sitting on a reclining chair with a blanket on his lap and a chessboard in front of him, ready to fight.

A stove was lit in the hall, giving it warmth.

Liu Zhixia walked in, sat down at the other end of the chessboard, and smoothly twirled the chess pieces onto the board.

"Hmph, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, and now you don't come to see the old man if you don't have anything to do." Yuan Lao also complained, and changed the subject after complaining, "Are you here to complain?"

"Old Yuan is well-informed, there is nothing you can hide from you."

Yuan Yunqiao took advantage of him being busy with official business in the palace, and went to talk to his wife about it. Yuan Lao didn't know it at the time, but he should know it now.

"In the spring of next year, she will be drafted into the palace." Elder Yuan said after a moment of silence.

"Mr. Yuan probably doesn't know your great-granddaughter very well. If she could be willing easily, she wouldn't do such a thing." Liu Zhixia said lightly, "Although the official position is low, the temperament is not very good. Someone has provoked again and again, and when it's time to act, the next official will never show mercy."

The chess piece was twirled between his fingers, but couldn't fall down for a long time. In the end, Mr. Yuan sighed in a low voice, "I'm causing you trouble."

Originally, he hadn't made up his mind, since she was his great-granddaughter, if she didn't want to enter the palace, then she could find a good family and marry as soon as possible, so that she could live peacefully for the rest of her life, that would be great.

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

Repeatedly stepping on Liu Zhixia's Ni Lin, I can't complain that someone will come to the door to talk about it.

Liu Zhixia's temperament may not be fully understood by others, but he can clearly see it.

Don't look at Liu Zhixia's elegance and modesty on the surface, but if he really wants to be ruthless, he is as black-hearted as King Nanling.

How many times has the little emperor failed at Liu Zhixia's hands?

The last one fell, and the old man was distracted and lost.

Liu Zhixia got up, "Today's visit, in addition to visiting Mr. Yuan, I also want to meet Miss Yuan and talk to her alone."

"Let's talk here. I'm getting older and my energy is getting worse. I'm going to take a nap. You can talk slowly." Yuan Lao got up and walked out with the help of the servant, "Go and call the lady."

In the living room of the other courtyard, Yuan Yunqiao felt restless.

She has been in this state since she received the post from the Liu Mansion yesterday afternoon.

It was within her expectation that Liu Zhixia would come to her.

Before the invitation alone, Liu Zhixia politely declined her because of the difference between men and women. That's why she went to Liu's Mansion yesterday, firstly to let Fu Yuzheng know what she was thinking and try her best to persuade her, and secondly, for today, so that she could have a private talk with Liu Zhixia.

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

"Miss, Master Liu is here to visit, and the old man asked you to go to the flower hall."

When the servant girl came to report, Yuan Yunqiao settled down, "You go over to serve the tea first, and I'll be there right away."

He will definitely come to see her.

She has been waiting for a long time.

She lowered her head to check her attire, then brushed the broken hair around her ears, took a deep breath, and Yuan Yunqiao went to the flower hall.

Walking to the entrance of the flower hall, I felt warmth rushing towards my face, and the indoor stove was burning vigorously.

The man wore a navy blue robe with a belt of the same color around his waist. The silver thread on the skirt outlined a simple and elegant pattern, diluting the dullness of the dark color.

He was just sitting on the guest seat, with a white jade teacup in his hand, drinking tea in a leisurely manner, 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 stars flickering in the blink of an eye, and the waves in the eyes were cold.

He looked at her without any emotion, even so, when she looked at him, her heart was still pounding.

"Yunqiao has met Master Liu." She went inside and gave a blessing to the man.

"Miss Yuan is the host, and Liu is a guest. Miss Yuan doesn't need to be so polite." The man stared at her with a cold expression, "Yesterday, Miss Yuan visited Liu's mansion. Today, Liu is very courteous. I believe Miss Yuan must know about my situation." It’s time to come. We might as well just open the skylight and speak clearly.”

Standing in front of the man, meeting his cold and sharp eyes, Yuan Yunqiao smiled, "Madam Liu complained to the Lord?"

"My wife, I know all the big and small things around her. This is the responsibility of a husband. If she needs to mention me to know, then I am incompetent."

The smile on Yuan Yunqiao's face became far-fetched, "Then if you come here, how will you teach me to vent your anger on your wife?"

Liu Zhixia stood up, her slender figure was straight and straight, not too burly, and the coolness exuding from her body could bring invisible pressure to people.

"Since you want to open the skylight and speak frankly, then Liu said bluntly, Miss Yuan, don't go to my wife again in the future. You are not the same kind of people, and you can't be friends. I hope Miss Yuan will not disturb the peace of my family in the future. Your existence lies in For us, it's too much."

Ignoring the woman's pale face, Liu Zhixia left with a flick of her sleeve.

"Liu Zhixia!" Behind her, the woman's voice finally lost its peace and revealed a sharp tone.

Liu Zhixia stopped and turned her head, her indifferent expression did not change a bit, no matter what the woman said or did, there was not a single crack in that face.

"Even if you are devoted to your wife and don't look down on anyone, but don't forget that you are a Beijing official, you can control your own heart, can you control the current situation? The higher you climb, peeping at you There will be more and more people, and one day you will have to bow your head! Fu Yuzheng's family background cannot bear 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? Ms. Yuan, I'm afraid you have misunderstood." The man turned around and looked coldly at the woman who lost her manners, "I, Liu Zhixia, put this black yarn on my head first to protect my family, and secondly, It is a major national event. If the situation forces me, I can take off my black gauze and leave at any time. I, Liu Zhixia, have never been attached to power!"

Stepping up, approaching the woman, condescending, with cold eyes, "Also, Fu Yuzheng does not need any external support, even if she has nothing, she will not lose to anyone. I am her confidence!"

The back of the man had long since disappeared outside the hall, while Yuan Yunqiao stood where she was, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

His pupils trembled, his face was snow-white, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

In the end, the corners of his mouth stiffened and he let out a mocking laugh.

I don't know whether I am laughing at others or myself.

He said that he was Fu Yuzheng's confidence.

Decisive and decisive, leaving no leeway.

Liu Zhixia, doesn't he know that the more he acts like this, the more dazzling he becomes, the more people can't let go of him?

She knew she had lost, and it was ugly.

Not to Fu Yuzheng, but to Liu Zhixia.

Looking at the direction in which the man left outside the hall, Yuan Yunqiao was in a daze, her fingers curled up tightly under her water sleeves.

First two chapters. Some goblins said that the latest update time was messed up. I also want to transfer it back, but I have too much debt, and I have to update more every day, so I really can’t save the manuscript to adjust the time~ Everyone will read it hahaha, now there are two time periods for daily updates, before dinner and before twelve o’clock, I try to adjust the time as much as possible, wait for me to save the manuscript hiahiahia