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Chapter 275 Osmanthus tree next game of chess (1)

Lin Bo had already raised his eyes. When he saw her, he was slightly stunned. He quickly turned to see Mrs. Meng. Seeing that a proud smile appeared on Mrs. Meng's face, he understood, and stood up with a smile, waved to her: "Is it the second lady of the Shen family? Come on, come in quickly."

This smile is completely different from Leng Ruobingshuang just now.

Tong Jingshu was jealous, but she only dared to turn red with red eyes. Then she stood up aggrievedly and made a gesture to face Chen Zhuo and kneel: "Good Miss, Miss."

Ahhh, are you starting to apply eye drops to me in front of the princess?

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, last time I took Zhu Lie, and there were several relatives in Dacien Temple, so I still had some scruples. Now in Guanyin Temple, there is no acquaintance. Do you compete with me in drama?!

Chen Zhuang'ang raised his chest and ignored her. He bowed to Princess Linbo first and bowed to him: "I first met His Highness the Second Princess, and it was indeed a bit charming. The little people were abrupt."

Then he bowed to Qin Weng, who was very eager to pretend that he did not exist: "The Third Prince, this is really, where can we meet in life!"

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked slightly in the Shen Zhuoyan Sea.

The old male soul seemed to have just woken up, and suddenly sighed, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Chen Zhuo had to temporarily ignore the sigh because he wanted to deal with the scene in front of him, and wait for the reaction of the people in the pavilion.

When Qin Wei heard this, his expression moved slightly.

——She actually read the complete works of Taizu? This sentence "Where will we meet in life?" When Taizu Chuchu said that, I don’t know how much praise he won.

However, Qin Wei didn't say anything.

There were too many "people" in the pavilion, and he was dizzy when he looked at it and didn't want to speak.

Princess Linbo had a very tacit understanding with Chen Zhuo. She directly ignored the pretentious Tong Jingshu, smiled and pointed at the seat opposite her, and said, "Miss Second Sit down and talk."

The Zhegui Pavilion is spacious and there is a stone table in the middle, which is a carved chess board with nineteen lines each horizontally. There are four short seats beside the chess board. If the guests are particular, they will bring their own seat cushions. Otherwise, a few cushions in the temple will be brought.

Because the pavilion is built in a hexagonal shape, four wooden railings are left between the six pillars for people to sit and rest.

Before Chen Zhuo entered the pavilion, Princess Linbo sat next to the stone table, Mrs. Meng sat on the side, while Tong Jingshu knelt on the ground on the other side of the stone table.

As for Qin Weng, he hid behind Linbo early and sat on the wooden railing beside the pillar.

Now that Chen Zhuo wants to sit opposite Princess Linbo, he will bypass Tong Jingshu who is blocking the way.

At this time, Tong Jingshu was not willing to let him go. She stood straight on the stone table, looked sad, lowered her head slightly, and bowed her knees to Chen Zhuo, and her voice rose a little further: "Minister Tong Jingshu, I have met Miss Chen, the Minister of Rites."

Oh, I actually brought my dad with me.

Chen Zhuo looked at her with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Tong Jingshu's pointed chin!

"Miss Tong! Last time in Dacien Temple, you wanted to ruin my reputation, but I didn't settle the score with you when I fell ill. The rumors you released a while ago did not damage half of my hair, so I let you go. This time you became more and more violent, and you even wanted to destroy my father's official voice. There are many things in this world, but no more and more."

If Chen Zhuo squeezed out from his teeth, he would pierce Tong Jingshu's heart with a cold air!

Tong Jingshu was trembling, but couldn't move her face away. She hurriedly pulled Chen Zhuo's hand and screamed: "What are you talking nonsense! Let go! I don't know anything! Let me go!"

"I don't know? Let go? What are you pretending to be for me! Do you think I am afraid of my reputation and dare not beat you? Let me tell you, my surname Chen is doing well and sitting upright! I am not afraid of you forcibly ruining me! If you dare to provoke me first, you will be plotted to death by me!"

Chen Zhuo gritted his teeth, and was as fierce as a fierce person, and he squeezed her fair and tender chin with force—

Well, it feels good and very delicate.

The people watching were stunned for a moment.

What kind of plot is this?

Why is this posture so similar to the second ancestors in the capital teasing the folk girls...

Cough cough cough!

Mother Dou, who was following behind, couldn't bear to see it anymore. She lowered her head and held her chest, and her face turned red with shame.

My lady! This is in front of the second princess, the third prince and the queen mother’s confidant. Is it really good to bully a little girl like this?!

But--

Linbo and Qin Wen's expressions were a little ugly.

Everyone knows why the Tong family provoked Chen Zhuo and why Chen Zhuo dared to treat Tong Jingshu like this in front of so many people.

Could it be that the people here dare to go out and yell that the third prince's cousin, in order to compete with someone who does not want to be a princess, used countless weird methods to come out, but was almost pressed to the ground in front of him with old fists?!

Tong Jingshu only knew that she was in pain and was about to cry: "You! You crazy woman! Let go!"

Crazy woman?

This nickname is good!

Although I only look like a thirteen-year-old little boy.

After snorting, Chen Zhuo felt a little sore in his hands. He shook his wrist hard, but almost threw Tong Jingshu to the ground.

With his hands covering his chin, Tong Jingshu quickly stepped back and hid aside. Two crystal tears were covered in her big eyes. She looked at Linbo with her eyes eagerly, then turned to Qin You, and pouted: "Cousin, cousin..."

How come you still have the face to call this!?

Chen Zhuo's pity at the beginning was already very heart-wrenching. Coupled with the dirty thoughts he had just been shouted out, Qin Wei only felt that the blue veins on his forehead were pounding, and he finally suppressed the urge to strangle this "cousin" to death.

Hearing this sentence again, he jumped off the wooden railing, his face full of gloomy face, gritted his teeth and snatched at Linboqian: "If you pretend to be a royal relative, you can wait to go to Dali Temple to have a jail!"

ha!

This assist is good!

Chen Zhuo was slightly satisfied in his heart, snorted again, glanced at a cousin who was choked and burst into tears, and then he stepped over, and regained his calmness and sat down opposite Princess Linbo.

Mrs. Meng glanced at her indifferently.

"Madam, I want to write the scriptures tonight, so I won't have dinner with my wife. Madam turned around and asked the girls to serve her and use it for herself."

In front of Mrs. Meng, Shen Zhuo was instantly afraid.

——I know that the etiquette is not well-established, and I also know that the rules are wrong, and I also know that I should not be serious in person with stupid people. So I punish myself for not having supper and copying scriptures. Can you let me go?

Mrs. Meng's eyes turned away and she snorted softly from her nose.

It's a little bit!

You still know how powerful you are, so spare your life!
Chapter completed!
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