In the Flower Hall of Yuan Mansion, Old Yuan was sitting on a recliner with a blanket on his lap, and a chessboard in front of him, waiting for him.
The stove was lit in the hall, and it was warm.
Liu Zhixia walked in, sat down on the other end of the chessboard, twisted the chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard.
"Huh, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Now you don't have to come to see the old man." Yuan Lao also settled down, complaining afterwards, "coming to file a complaint?"
"Old Yuan is well informed, there is nothing to hide from you."
Yuan Yunqiao took advantage of his work in the palace and went to the door to make irresponsible remarks with his wife. Yuan Yuan didn't know it at the time, and he should know now.
"In the spring next year, she will be drafted in the palace." Yuan Lao was silent for a moment and said.
"Lao Yuan may not know your great-granddaughter well. If she could easily and willingly, she would not do such things." Liu Zhixia said calmly, "Although the official rank is low, the temperament is not very good. Someone has provoked again and again, and the official will never show mercy when it is time to make a move."
The chess piece twitched between his fingers, but couldn't fall. Finally, Old Yuan sighed in a low voice, "I'm causing you trouble."
He hadn't made up his mind at first, but it was his great-granddaughter. If she didn't want to enter the palace, she would find a good family to marry as soon as possible.
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, can't complain that people will come to the door to talk.
Others may not fully understand Liu Zhixia's temperament, but he can see clearly.
Regardless of Liu Zhixia's polite and modest appearance, she is really going to be cruel, and her heart and hands are not as hot as Nanling King.
How many somersaults did the little emperor plant in Liu Zhixia's hands
When the last son fell, the old man was distracted and lost.
Liu Zhixia got up and said, "In addition to visiting Mrs. Yuan, the official wanted to see Miss Yuan and talk to her alone."
"Let's talk here. I'm getting worse when I get older. I'll take a nap and talk slowly." Yuan Lao got up and walked out with the help of the young man, "Go and call the young lady."
In the living room of the other courtyard, Yuan Yunqiao was a little restless.
Yesterday afternoon, she has been in this state since she received a post from the Liu Mansion.
Liu Zhixia would come to her door, as she expected.
Previously invited alone, Liu Zhixia declined her because of the difference between men and women. That's why she went to Liu Mansion yesterday, one is to let Fu Yuzheng know her thoughts and try her best to persuade her, and the other is to talk with 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 her, and she was bound to find her.
"Miss, Master Liu is here to visit, and the old man wants you to go to the Flower Hall."
The maid came to report, and Yuan Yun cleverly settled her mind, "You go and serve tea first, and I'll be there right away."
He will definitely come to see her.
She has been waiting for a long time.
Lowered his head to check his outfit, and squeezed the broken hair around his ears, took a deep breath, Yuan Yunqiao went to the Flower Hall.
When I walked to the door of the flower hall, I felt warmth, and the indoor stove was burning vigorously.
The man wore a navy blue robe with a waist belt of the same color. The silver silk on the placket outlined a simple and generous pattern, which dilutes the dark dullness, such as a finishing touch, and also matched the elegance of the man and the yushu Lanzhi.
He was sitting in the guest seat, holding a white jade tea cup in his hand, tasting the tea without hurries, and his gestures showed elegance.
Hearing her footsteps, the man put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at her lightly.
Those black eyes were pitch black and deep, and they were cold like stars twinkling in the blink of an eye.
He didn't show any emotion when he looked at her, and even so, when he looked at him, her heart was still beating.
"Yun Qiao has seen Master Liu." She entered and gave a blessing to the man.
"Ms. Yuan is the host and Liu is a guest. Miss Yuan does not need to be so polite." The man stared at her with a cold expression. "Ms. Yuan visited the Liu Mansion yesterday. Today, Liu is a courteous person. I believe Ms. Yuan must know me. Second visit. We might as well just open the skylight to speak brightly."
Standing in front of the man, looking at his cold and sharp eyes, Yuan Yunqiao smiled, "Ms. Liu sued the adults?"
"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, then I know that I am incompetent."
The smile on Yuan Yunqiao's face became far-fetched, "Then an adult finds it, how can I teach me to vent my anger for your wife?"
Liu Zhixia stood up, slender and straight, not burly, the coolness of the body can bring invisible pressure.
"Since opening the skylight to speak bright words, Liu Mou bluntly said that Miss Yuan will not go to my wife in the future. You are not the same kind of people and cannot be friends. I hope Miss Yuan will not disturb the peace of my family in the future. For us, a lot more."
Ignoring the woman's pale face, Liu Zhixia walked away.
"Liu Zhixia!" Behind her, the woman's voice finally lost her peace and became sharp.
Liu Zhixia stopped and looked back, her expression indifferently unchanged, no matter what the woman said or did, she couldn't tear a crack in that face.
"Even if you are single-minded to your wife and look down on anyone, don't forget that you are a capital official. Can you control your own heart? Can you control the current situation? The higher you climb, the higher you are, and you look at you There will be more people, and one day you will have to bow your head! Fu Yuzheng’s family background cannot support any pressure. By then, your wife and children will also be harmed! Because Fu Yuzheng has no confidence!"
"Have to bow your head? Miss Yuan, I am afraid you have misunderstood." The man turned around and coldly looked at the disorientated woman. "The black yarn on top of my Liu Zhixia's head is for protecting my family first, and secondly, This is a major national event. If the times are pressing, I can take off the black yarn and leave at any time. I, Liu Zhixia, nostalgic, never power!"
Walking, approaching the woman, condescending, her eyes are cold, "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 already disappeared outside the hall, but Yuan Yunqiao stood there, still unable to return to his senses for a long time.
His eyes trembled, his face was white, and his whole body was shaky.
Finally, the corners of his mouth were ripped apart, and a sarcasm laughed.
I don't know if I am laughing at others or myself.
He said that he was the confidence of Fu Yuzheng.
Be decisive and leave no leeway.
Liu Zhixia, he didn't know that the more he was, the more dazzling and the more people could not let go
She knew she had lost, and it was ugly to lose.
Not to lose to Fu Yuzheng, but to Liu Zhixia.
Looking at the direction where the man was leaving outside the hall, Yuan Yunqiao was lost, her fingers curled up tightly under her sleeves.