Chapter 672

Xiao Qingqian sent his sincere blessing and just left.

On the way, Xiao Qingqian thought about the whole thing carefully. At the beginning, Wei Qing said that he had made it clear with Ferrero that they were just friends.

In the flower ball competition, Ferrero always said that if you believe him, then give him the flower ball!

Now, even if the courtiers objected, Ferrero still insisted on the wedding.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

So he decided to go to the meeting in the evening.

As the night deepened, Ferrero appeared again in Wei Qing's bedroom.

"Today is the last game of chess. After playing, you have to tell me your intention?" Wei Qing put the chessboard in a calm voice.

Ferrero glanced at her with a hook on the corner of his mouth. "Don't forget, there's another one. If the two draw, then we have to continue to add a set."

Wei Qing frowned, "Ferrero, you are more cunning than a fox."

"Oh?"

This made Ferrero laugh.

Two people you come and I go, soon, the chessboard will be full of black and white.

Ferrero's face was solemn, and so was Wei Qing.

When playing chess, they didn't say much. After all, it was a crucial game.

If Wei Qing wins, Ferrero will tell her everything. But if Ferrero wins, they'll have another game tomorrow night.

Ferrero pinched a son, after falling steadily, he rushed to Weiqing and picked his eyebrow. "I won."

Wei Qing obviously doesn't believe it. She defends herself and thinks three steps at a time. How can Ferrero win?

But seeing Wei Qing's eyes full of surprise, Ferrero only thinks that she is extremely lovely at the moment.

It seems that Xiao Qingqian's life will not be too boring for the rest of his life.

He cleared his voice and hugged his arm. "Count it yourself."

Wei Qing carefully counted the pieces, and sure enough, his sunspot won by half.

She a face chagrin, "that will come again tomorrow set, however, must say ahead of time good, a game definitely wins or loses!"

Ferrero's chess skill is so advanced that she even wondered whether the five sets she won before were the deliberate release of water by Ferrero.

Seeing that it was late, Ferrero got up and left.

The carriage stopped outside the prince's house. When Ferrero saw Xiao Qingqian's carriage, he asked the coachman to drive it back to the palace.

In the prince's house, Xiao Qingqian waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait to return to Ferrero. He was upset.

He inquired. Although they didn't know each other's language, Xiao Qingqian knew that Ferrero had gone to the palace to play chess with Wei Qing.

The hand under the sleeve clenched hard, he left the prince's house with full of anger and went to the palace.

I don't know what the reason is. The palace is heavily guarded tonight.

As soon as Xiao Qingqian jumped in, he was almost found.

He couldn't help thinking that it must be Ferrero's Secret inspiration.

The anger in his heart is more and more intense. When he crosses the layers of guards and appears in Wei Qing's bedroom again, Wei Qing is scared by his fierce eyes.

"Are you so fond of playing chess with Ferrero?" Xiao Qingqian's eyes swept quickly on the chessboard, and his tone was extremely cool.

Wei Qing Leng Leng, "what are you doing?"

"Wei Qing, you have my baby in your stomach!" Xiao Qingqian stressed, "if you continue to pester with that yellow haired monkey, do you believe me..."

"Believe it or not?" Wei Qing did not lose momentum to meet him, he can almost swallow her deep eyes, "what else do you want to do?"

Xiao Qingqian thought of the words that Wei Qing had said to him before, and his eyebrows jumped lightly.

"Qing'er, I just want to be with you."

"It's too late to talk about that now!"

"It's not too late!" Xiao Qingqian took her by the hand. "Let's go to the king and make it clear, and say that you have not been given up by me at all!"

The anger in Wei Qing's eyes is more exuberant, and he shakes off his hand.

"Xiao Qingqian, the four countries all know how you once divorced me, and forced me to promise not to see each other in the spring. Now you say that again. Don't you think it's shameful?"

Xiao Qingqian's lips stammered, "I can't just sit by and watch you marry Ferrero like this!"

Wei Qing naturally will not agree to marry Ferrero, so she wants to play chess with Ferrero to find out.

However, Xiao Qingqian said that she was infatuated with Ferrero, so she was willing to play chess with Ferrero. This is too much!

"Besides, I have nothing to do with you now. It has nothing to do with you who I want to marry or who I don't want to marry!"

Wei Qing's words defeat all the calmness that Xiao Qingqian has been trying to maintain in recent days. He twists his eyebrows and stares at Wei Qing for a moment.

"Your life can only be mine!" He roared and emphasized every word.

Wei Qing rubbed her eyebrows vigorously, "why did you know it before?"

Soon after Xiao Qingqian left, Ferrero appeared in Wei Qing's bedroom.

"The king of Chu has just been here?"

Wei Qing didn't expect that Ferrero would return. He was stunned, "how did you come back?"

"Just now the king of Chu went to my prince's house. I must have been waiting for a long time. I heard that I came to the palace to play chess with you, so I got angry."

Wei Qinggan pulled the corners of his mouth, "he always does."

"Although I care, it's always bad to hurt you like this."

"Ferrero, I can't bear what you're going to do. Just tell me tonight."

Ferrero looked at her deeply. "So, how about the winner?"

Wei Qing twisted her eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

The two men each grabbed a piece in the chess box. Wei Qing had one more piece than Ferrero and won.

After listening to Ferrero's explanation, Wei Qing's eyes were acid and his vision was quickly blurred by water mist.

"Wei Qing, don't cry!" Ferrero flustered God son, hurried to find the handkerchief, help Wei Qing wipe tears.

"I really didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang. Xiao Qingqian, who went to return, saw that the two men were so ambiguous, and the scattered pieces on the chessboard. The misunderstanding intensified.

"Ferrero, I'll settle the bill with you tonight!"

He had just left, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Ferrero has not been back to the prince's house, then, the only possibility is still in the palace.

He turned back in a hurry and saw the two shadows on the window paper. He was really about to explode.

Looking at him clenching his fist, Zheng Zheng's iron fist is about to hurl at Ferrero. Wei Qing quickly blocks in front of Ferrero.

The fist is getting closer and closer, but it's steady in front of her nose