"The descendants of the Liu family are a little young after all."

Chu Qi turned sideways, blocking Mu Jinghong's vision, and his tone is slightly raised.

Mu Jinghong withdrew his gaze, pretended not to hear him, and walked out.

Seeing that Mu Jinghong was not interested in the descendant of the Liu family, Chu Qi couldn't help but feel a little interested.

"The descendants of the Liu family not only learned Qimen Dunjia since childhood, but also practiced martial arts, and also had a background in medical science," Chu Qi walked beside Mu Jinghong, and suddenly talked and poured out all his knowledge. "This king's fief is in a corner of the east, and unfortunately, the place where the descendants of the Liu family later lived was in the fief of my king."

Mu Jinghong glanced at him.

When the two walked to the carriage, Chu Qi raised his hand and lifted the heavy curtain of the car, asking her to get on the car first, while saying, "As far as I know, he is the only descendant of the Liu family who inherited the skills of the God's Pursuit, and the others all made their own destiny. In the end, doing this kind of thing is often a harm to oneself and benefit others, which is not a good thing."

Mu Jinghong sat in the carriage and frowned when he heard him.

I just said that I would support myself, but now I advised myself not to get involved in these things that are calculating my destiny?

Chu Ji ordered Chanjiu to drive the car, and continued: "If you can control it, it will be a good thing..."

"Why is the prince saying this?"

"I still say the same thing, as long as my wife stands on my side," Chu Qi smiled and his eyes were very sincere.

Mu Jinghong handed in front and held it.

He leaned back, closed his eyes, and stopped paying attention to Chu Qi's remarks.

Chu Qi half lifted a corner of the curtain and looked into the direction of the deep palace, with deep eyes.

"I'm afraid there will be other things to do in the past few days. After returning home, you will be able to rest."

Mu Jinghong couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard this, and there was a strange look on his face, "What is the prince's meaning..."

Chu Qi smiled mysteriously and stopped talking.

Mu Jinghong raised his eyebrows and told him not to say anything when he said it, but he did not let him say it, but he fell out hard. What's wrong with this person?

She was not curious either, and continued to lean on the car wall and return home silently.

After entering the mansion, the two of them returned to their own territory.

Generally, the main house is used by Mu Jinghong first, and Chu Qi entered the house later.

Mu Jinghong washed up and leaned against the soft chair and read a book under the lamp.

When Chu Qi came in, he saw the woman holding her white cheeks as white as snow, leaning lazily against the soft chair, with her eyelids slightly facing her, as if she had not read the book in her hand.

Hearing the footsteps, Mu Jinghong looked up and looked.

Chu Qi reached out to take the books in her hand and looked through them, "You are very interested in these books."

What Mu Jinghong just read was a book called "The Book of Changes". The things in it were extremely difficult to understand. Others were reluctant to take a look. She would rather choose similar books to read.

I don't know how her brain grows.

Mu Jinghong has been exposed to these things since he was a child in his childhood, and it has become common for him to get used to it early.

Reading too much is not that difficult to understand.

After putting down the book, Chu Qi suddenly suggested: "I have always known that you are very good at chess skills, but I have never really seen it. How many games we will go tonight?"

"Why, the prince suddenly got this interest."

Without saying anything, Chu Qi turned around and took the chessboard and chess pieces, put it at the high-legged table in front of Mu Jinghong, dragged another chair over, and the two sat face to face.

Mu Jinghong saw that he was really going to fight in a few games, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Your Majesty...it's quite late..." Let's fight again later.

"I am holding a black son."

Chu Qi didn't give her a chance to object, so she lifted the black piece and fell into the chessboard first.

Seeing this, Mu Jinghong was as he wished.

The two of them went back and forth, and the situation on the chessboard was very stable and there was no fight.

Suddenly, Mu Jinghong's son fell down, causing Chu Qi to lose all his life.

Chu Qi stared at the chess game that was besieged to death, and the smile patterns on the corners of his eyes floated, "I lost, continue!"

This time it was changed to Zhibaizi.

But this time Mu Jinghong did not let him go too far, and he easily killed him on the chessboard in half a game.

Chu Qi smiled again and pushed the chess piece, "Come again."

In the third game, Mu Jinghong showed no mercy at all and was killed in less than half of the game.

Chu Qi suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the person who played chess with her, "My wife is merciless to me."

"The chessboard is like a battlefield, no, I feel pity for the fragrance and jade."

“…”

Chu Qi knew that she was deliberately angering herself, so he pushed the chess piece and said, "Continue."

"It's late at night."

"Is the princess asking me to come to the bed?" Chu Qi looked at her with a smile. His deep pool-like starry eyes were so rich that their hearts beat faster!

He deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, and this person is also bad. He only has a beautiful skin, but his mind is impure.

Mu Jinghong threw Heizi back, got up and walked towards the inner room.

Seeing this, Chu Qi followed him in. Seeing Mu Jinghong take off his coat and lie in openly, not worried about what he, a man, would do to her.

Chu Qi leaned against the side and reflected on himself. How could Mu Jinghong have no thoughts on this skin?

There was thunder at night, and Mu Jinghong woke up and looked sleepyly at the window where the lightning flashed.

There was a slender figure leaning against the bed post, half of his body was close to the edge of the bed, and no step was left to cross the pond.

Mu Jinghong opened his eyes, and looked at the people around him with the thunder outside, and felt at ease.

After turning my body, I fell asleep again as I heard the sound of the rain.

But the people around him opened their eyes and looked at the person lying in the bedding.

When the person fell asleep, Chu Qi stood up, put on his outer robe, and pushed the door open.

Zhang Jiu, who was standing outside, bowed his head and said in a silence: "Master, something happened in the palace."

"This time."

Chu Qi looked up at the rainy night with thunder and lightning.

"The descendants of the Liu family were left in the palace. They were in the side hall where the girl Chunjin lived. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or someone deliberately did it. A concubine suddenly appeared in the harem and met the descendants of the Liu family in the middle of the night. The subordinates went to see it for a special look, but did not find any suspicious signs. The other party did a very comprehensive job without any mistakes."

Chu Qi narrowed his black eyes and released a dangerous aura, "What is Liu Shukuang's reaction?"

"He only lets the emperor make the decision."

"Since he is so calm, there is no need to worry about it, let him go."

"But if the emperor uses this matter to take advantage of the problem, the master will probably be covered in fishy clothes."

"Continue to stare and make plans if there is any abnormal movement."

"yes."

The cold dove turned around and jumped into the rainy night, and disappeared in an instant.

Chu Qi returned to the bedside, stared at the person who was still asleep, and suddenly laughed silently.

The next day, it was still raining heavily.

Chu Qi didn't enter the palace, but sat in the room to play chess with Mu Jinghong.

Unlike last night, Chu Ji won several games with Mu Jinghong. Both of them were obviously at the same level, but Chu Ji did not show up last night, which caught Mu Jinghong off guard easily.

Today, Mu Jinghong didn't have much intention to fight against him, nor did he think about him on the chessboard.

His eyes swept out from time to time to rainy days outside, looking absent-minded.

Chu Qi stopped the action in his hand, "Are you worried?"

Mu Jinghong withdrew his mind and shook his head: "It's the prince."

Chu Qi pushed away the chess piece and said, "You should rest well."

After saying that, he got up and left.

Mu Jinghong blinked, not sure what was wrong with him.

It was raining heavily until evening. On the second day, many comments about floods were reported in the court, and Chu Yu immediately found Liu Shukuang.

At that time, Chu Yu was standing outside the hall waiting. Today, Chu Yu had already said that he had entered the palace early in the morning, and he asked him to wait outside for a long time but no one came out to communicate. However, Liu Shukuang came over from the other side.

The one who guided the way was Eunuch Zheng.

"The Caomin has seen His Highness the King of Kings!"

"Young Master Liu is polite."
To be continued...