The most difficult female boss in history

Chapter 882
Seeing Han Yunjing's face suddenly turn pale and suddenly frightened, Marquis Chengen asked uneasily, "Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?" He murmured in his heart, why did the eldest prince's face look even worse than that of King Xiaoyao? Who is sick?
Han Yunjing came back to his senses and smiled to cover up his recent gaffe: "No, I just think the scenery here is nice."

He said so, but he thought in his heart whether Cheng Enhou's mansion would be unclean?

Originally, Han Yunjing did not believe in ghosts.Ever since the incident of thunder and ghosts in Qingfeng Guantian happened, he was busy entertaining Princess Yangping and Uncle Qing, and didn't think too much about it; Holding down his hands and feet, forcibly peeling something off his body, the feeling is creepy.Every time I woke up, my whole body was drenched, as if I was fished out of the water, and I couldn't sleep anymore.

Later, it was his nanny who went to Qingfeng Temple to buy some peace charms behind his back and quietly hung them on his bedside, which prevented him from repeating that nightmare again.

Now, when he mentioned ghosts, he panicked for three minutes, not daring to be careless.

With his heart trembling, Han Yunjing bit the bullet and went up to Banyue Tower.

008 immediately reminded Xiao Mingzhu; [Boss, the guards following him were also in the Qingfeng Temple that day, but the servant was not. 】

[Can abnormalities be found? 】Xiao Mingzhu asked.

008 scanned and said; [No foreign objects were found on them. 】

Xiao Mingzhu was not careless: [Keep staring. 】

Han Yunjun didn't bow meaningfully until Han Yunjing reached the second floor.

Han Yunjing didn't care about his indifference, he smiled and said: "I was shocked when I heard you came. It seems that your health is much better..." He said with his eyes wide open. Quickly glanced around, his eyes finally fell on the wooden table in the pavilion, looking at the half-empty snack plates on it, he was a little dazed.

With so much time on his hands, did Han Yunjun go out without breakfast? Or was he in good health and had a good appetite?
"It seems that the second imperial brother has a very good appetite."

Xiao Mingzhu looked at the few dishes left, secretly screamed that it was not good, and moved behind Han Yunjun guiltily.

Han Yunjun didn't even listen to his obviously sarcastic words. He turned to look at Chengenhou and said with a smile: "After many years, these snacks have not changed. They still taste the same as when I was a child."

Marquis Cheng En, who was still nervous before, laughed when he heard the words, "The cook hasn't changed yet, it's still the same as before. If the prince likes it, he can just take it back."

"Then how do you do it? It's not for a gentleman to take advantage of others." Han Yunjun said with a smile: "Tomorrow, I'll let the cook from the mansion come over to learn from a master."

Listening to their two apparently intimate conversations, Han Yunjing remembered that when Han Yunjun was young, he was raised at the knees of the first emperor and was taken care of by the childless first queen mother. I am afraid that he has an unusual relationship with Cheng Enhou's mansion.

Han Yunjing felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and on the surface he pretended to be indifferent, and there was nothing wrong with him: "Second brother is here alone, isn't he lonely?"

Han Yunjun pointed to the chess record on the table: "How could it be."

Han Yunjing really didn't know what to say, so he went to someone's house to read the chess record, who would believe it.However, Han Yunjun sitting in Cheng Enhou's mansion has already given many signals to others. Does it matter whether he does something or not?

Sure enough, Han Yunjun was also moved.

Fortunately, I am here too.

He made up his mind to keep an eye on Han Yunjun, and sat down directly opposite Han Yunjun: "It's so boring to read the chess records by yourself, why don't I stay and talk with the second brother for two games..." He didn't wait for Han Yunjun's answer, and turned The head asked Cheng Enhou: "Can you please prepare a good set of chess sets for your master?"

Xiao Mingzhu wanted to stop it, but remembered that she couldn't imitate Xiaodongzi's voice, and would reveal her secrets as soon as she opened her mouth. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, so she poked Han Yunjun's back quietly with her fingers.

Marquis Chengen did not immediately follow Han Yunjing's words, but looked at Han Yunjun hesitantly.He remembered that King Xiaoyao could not work too hard and think too much, and playing chess was a brain-consuming task...

"You want to play chess with me?" Han Yunjun raised his eyebrows. Is Han Yunjing trying to test himself, or is he trying to consume himself?
"It's just to pass the time, and it's not a serious bet to win or lose. Is it possible that the second emperor will get angry because of a few moves and get exhausted?" Han Yunjing sneered deliberately.

Xiao Mingzhu almost rolled up her sleeves.

Han Yunjun knew that even if he refused, Han Yunjing would not give up.Let Han Yunjing stay here for an extra quarter of an hour, and Xiao Mingzhu will have to suffer for an extra quarter of an hour. Since he is looking for abuse, she can kill his energy and make him angry.

His eyes dimmed slightly: "Master Marquis, please borrow the chess equipment from your house!"

When Marquis Chengen saw Han Yunjun speaking, he ordered someone to get the chessboard.His completely different attitude before and after touched Han Yunjing's heart again, and he secretly wrote down Cheng'enhou in the little black book in his heart.

He despises himself today, but in the future, there will always be a day of reckoning.

The servants brought over a set of white jade chess sets. Marquis Chengen wanted to stay and watch in case something happened to Han Yunjun, but Han Yunjun and Han Yunjing declined on the grounds that the main hall could not be entertained without a host.

After one stick of incense, Han Yunjing realized how stupid his suggestion was.

From the very beginning, Han Yunjun played chess carelessly. He picked up the pieces and put them away without even thinking about it.At first, he held on and played chess at the same speed as him, but after a dozen moves, he felt something was wrong. The wonderful game he had racked his brains to come up with was destroyed by Han Yunjun's randomness after he let go. One child broke.Then, the speed of his moves became slower and slower. Han Yunjun didn't rush him. He reached out and picked up the chess records on the table. When he made his move, Han Yunjun immediately followed, leaving no room for him to breathe.

The level of the two of them is completely different from that of a beginner and a master!
No wonder he would agree to play chess with himself. In his cognition, playing chess with himself does not need to use his brain, let alone think too much.

Han Yunjing felt that he was being tricked, and he was so aggrieved that he was so aggrieved that he grasped the chessboard tightly with his right hand, really wanting to throw the tape on Han Yunjun's face.

However, facing Han Yunjun's half-smiling eyes, he dared not lift his hand holding the chessboard.

This move meant that he and Han Yunjun had officially broken up.

I'm afraid Han Yunjun is also waiting for him to fall out.

Han Yunjing swallowed the mouthful of anger and said: "Second Emperor's brother, you are good at chess..."

Han Yunjun still smiled calmly: "Brother, thank you, thank you..."

Han Yunjing really wanted to vomit blood. He wanted to drink two sips of tea to suppress the anger in his heart. Seeing that the teacup next to him was empty and there was no tea for a long time, he grabbed the teacup and threw it at Xiao Mingzhu in anger, cursing: "You dog slave, How did you serve..."

He cursed Xiao Mingzhu, but the tea cup was tilted towards Han Yunjing. Although he said it would not hit him, he also wanted to scare Han Yunjun.Xiao Mingzhu slapped the tea cup away, then rushed to Han Yunjing, picked him up and punched him in the abdomen.

(End of this chapter)