The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

The carriage stopped in front of everyone.

A young man in white got off the carriage.

He was dressed in white, simple and elegant yet luxurious. The hem of his clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, as if he was an immortal walking out of a painting.

His every smile and frown is so eye-catching.

He looks like a gentle and elegant gentleman.

"Wuyou, long time no see."

Jiang Wushang was the first to speak to Zong Zheng Wuyou, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward and high-fived Zong Zheng Wuyou.

Zong Zheng Wuyou also showed a gentle smile towards Jiang Wushang: "Brother Jiang, long time no see."

After saying that, Zong Zheng Wuyou looked through Jiang Wushang and looked at Jiang Wanqing and Chen Zhiru behind him.

Puzzled, "I wonder who these two are?"

Jiang Wushang was stunned, then pointed at Jiang Wanqing and Chen Zhiru and introduced them to Zong Zheng Wuyou one by one.

"This is my sister Jiang Wanqing, now the wife of the Marquis of Xingchang, and that is Miss Chen Zhiru from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Zong Zheng Wuyou bowed his head towards Jiang Wanqing and the others and said, "I am Zong Zheng Wuyou."

Jiang Wanqing and Chen Zhiru looked at each other and bowed to Zong Zheng Wuyou: "Greetings, Your Highness."

Zong Zheng Wuyou always stayed in his own territory and seldom went out, so Jiang Wanqing and Chen Zhiru had never seen Zong Zheng Wuyou.

Zong Zheng Wuyou waved his hand.

A smile formed on the corner of his mouth: "Don't call me Your Highness when you are outside. I am just living under someone else's roof. Just call me Wuyou."

Jiang Wushang looked at Jiang Wanqing and said, "Sister, Brother Wuyou is your third brother's best confidant, so you can call him Wuyou."

After saying that, Jiang Wushang took Zongzheng Wuyou's hand and walked towards Zhuyun Villa.

Jiang Wushang said something into Zong Zheng Wuyou's ear, and Zong Zheng Wuyou smiled helplessly.

Chen Zhiru watched the two of them.

With a hint of jealousy in his eyes, he said, "I didn't expect that Third Master Jiang and Prince Zong Zheng have such a good relationship."

He actually forgot about his sister Jiang Wanqing.

Jiang Wanqing didn't care and glanced at Chen Zhiru: "In that case, let's go too."

Jiang Wushang hadn't seen Zong Zheng Wuyou for a long time, so he immediately wanted to play a game of chess with Zong Zheng Wuyou.

He stopped and turned to look at Jiang Wanqing.

Then he asked, "Sister, is there a place to play chess here? Now that Wuyou is here, I want to play a good game of chess with him."

Jiang Wanqing smiled with a forced smile as she looked at Jiang Wushang, who was usually taciturn, but now seemed to be talking nonstop when he met Zong Zheng Wuyou.

Could it be that Third Brother forgot what I told him to do?

What kind of person is this Zong Zheng Wuyou that the third brother likes him so much?

Jiang Wanqing immediately said, "Let's go to the private room. There is a place for playing chess there."

After saying that, he let Jiang Wanqing lead the way.

Zhuyun Villa is very big.

There is endless fun above eating, drinking and having fun.

Many young ladies or gentlemen from aristocratic families have spontaneously chosen the things they want to play with.

The servants of Zhuyun Villa also served them well.

Seeing everyone present so excited, Jiang Wanqing was already calculating how fat his wallet would be by the end of the day.

The four of them walked through a sea of ​​pink flowers.

Then we came to a pavilion in the sea of ​​flowers.

In the middle of the pavilion, there is a chessboard.

Jiang Wushang and Zong Zheng Wuyou looked at each other and smiled.

Jiang Wanqing explained, "Knowing that Third Brother loves chess, I will naturally make arrangements for him."

Jiang Wushang bowed to Jiang Wanqing and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sister."

Before he finished speaking, Zong Zheng Wuyou and Jiang Wushang had already taken their seats, fighting on the chessboard.

Jiang Wanqing glanced around.

She had chosen this location on purpose.

This place is very eye-catching. If Chen Zhiru plays chess with her third brother later, it will probably attract a lot of people's attention.

This will also be of great benefit to what she is going to do.

Jiang Wanqing and Chen Zhiru were warming the hot tea on the side.

Chen Zhiru looked at Jiang Wushang from the corner of her eyes from time to time, and was distracted several times.

Jiang Wanqing lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Third brother hasn't met Master Zong Zheng for a long time. I'm afraid this game of chess is inevitable. Don't worry, I will send Master Zong Zheng away in a moment, and then you can ask my third brother about chess."

When Chen Zhiru heard this, she showed a shy look.

But he said, "Thank you Wanqing."

There was a cold look in Jiang Wanqing's eyes.

She actually hoped that her third brother and Chen Zhiru would have a closer relationship so that others could see it and let the prime minister know about it.

Jiang Wanqing took a look at the two people playing chess behind her and found it very pleasing to the eyes.

Then he asked Chen Zhiru: "There are many fun things here. Are you sure you want to watch them play chess?"

Chen Zhiru lowered her eyes and poured a cup of hot tea.

He said slowly: "I... naturally love playing chess. I just watch them play chess."

What he meant was that he wanted to stay with Jiang Wushang and didn't want to leave.

Chen Zhiru picked up the hot tea in her hand, came to Jiang Wushang's side, and handed the hot tea to Jiang Wushang's left hand.

Jiang Wushang saw the hot tea suddenly appear, and then looked up and saw Chen Zhiru's face, and couldn't help feeling a little unnatural.

But then he saw Jiang Wanqing behind Chen Zhiru, with a threatening look on his face.

Then he forced a smile and nodded at Chen Zhiru: "Thank you, Miss Chen."

Chen Zhiru shook her head: "Mr. Jiang San, you are too polite."

Zong Zheng Wuyou glanced at the two of them suspiciously, and felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Then he joked: "I really envy Brother Jiang for having a beautiful lady."

Jiang Wushang blushed: "Wuyou, don't make such a joke!"

Chen Zhiru, however, was already overjoyed and covered her face in shyness.

Jiang Wanqing picked up a cup of hot tea and handed it to Zong Zheng Wuyou.

He also joked, "Master Zong Zheng, now that my third brother has a beautiful woman to help him, I'm afraid you're going to lose this game."

Zong Zheng Wuyou shook his head.

Disagreeing, he said, "Hey, he has the beauty to add fragrance, and I also drank Sister Jiang's tea. How can Sister Jiang be so sure that Brother Wushang will win?"

Jiang Wanqing realized belatedly that she had overstepped the bounds by pouring tea for Zong Zheng Wuyou.

It's nothing to serve tea.

But I just said "red sleeves add fragrance", and now she is serving tea, which doesn't make sense.

At that moment, Jiang Wanqing did not continue to reply.

Jiang Wushang seemed to have also noticed something was wrong.

He quickly said, "Whether you win or lose, the outcome will be decided on the chessboard. Watch your moves!"

Zong Zheng Wuyou's attention was once again drawn to the movements on the chessboard.

This game of chess was a great pleasure.

The hot tea was refilled again and again.

There are no more chess pieces left to move on the chessboard.

The two ended up in a draw.

"Happy! Wuyou, let's play another round!" Jiang Wushang could hardly hide the joy in his heart.

Jiang Wanqing frowned when he heard this, wondering if his third brother had forgotten the important matter!