Chapter 1292 Declaration of Ownership

   At this moment, Zhang Jixiang has made sure that the emperor is eyeing His Royal Highness Prince An.

   "Zhang Jixiang, go and invite King An into the palace." Just as Zhang Jixiang was thinking about it, Xiao Ce gave another order.

   Zhang Jixiang did not dare to neglect, and immediately went to the Prince An’s mansion to invite someone.

   After half an hour, Xiao Yi entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation and greeted Xiao Ce.

   "This time you rescued the imperial concubine, I haven't thanked you enough yet." Xiao Ce didn't seem to have any airs, his eyes didn't waver, and he couldn't see any emotions, so he just fixed it on Xiao Yi.

   King An in front of him was a little younger than him, but not much different. His eyebrows are affectionate and suave. Although he likes women, he doesn't look frivolous.

  If he were more fair and put aside his personal prejudices, he had to admit one thing, Xiao Yi's face was very good, and it was easy to be liked by women.

   This is the first time Xiao Yi has seen Xiao Ce look at himself so carefully. He looks calm on the surface, but his palms are sweaty.

   Xiao Ce said that he was Qin Zhao's savior, but he didn't seem to be grateful to him, instead, it was Xiao Ce's scrutiny that made him tremble.

   Is Xiao Ce suspecting something?

   "I have already gone to invite Zhaozhao to come over. You are Zhaozhao's savior, at least let her thank you in person." At this time, Xiao Ce said again.

   Xiao Yi replied politely: "My younger brother saves the imperial concubine just a little effort. If it was someone else, they would help me just like my younger brother."

   "That's true. By the way, how many assassins were there when you met that carriage that hijacked Zhaozhao?" Xiao Ce took a sip of tea leisurely, in a chatty tone.

   This question was not difficult for Xiao Yi, so he told the truth: "If Brother Chen remembers correctly, there were seven people at that time."

   "Why don't you stay alive?" Xiao Ce immediately threw another question.

   seems to be a very common question, but it makes Xiao Yi feel aggressive.

"The martial arts of several robbers are very high, and the guards in the courtier's house tried their best to fight, and it took more than 20 guards to kill the robbers. At the juncture of life and death, the courtier failed to consider it thoroughly, and I hope that the emperor will forgive me. "Xiao Yi cupped his hands, ashamed.

Xiao Cexu gave a hand and said, "This time, I have to meet you to help me to help the noble concubine get out of the danger. It is too late to thank you, so how can I blame you? Speaking of which, you and I have not played chess for many years. , today is a rare opportunity, you accompany me in the next game..."

   Qin Zhao walked outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation when he heard Xiao Ce's voice inside.

  According to her understanding of Xiao Ce, Xiao Ce still suspected that Xiao Yi had bad intentions towards her. Otherwise, she would not find Xiao Yi to enter the palace, and would even play against Xiao Yi.

   She didn't want to face Xiao Yi at all, because she thought about what happened after she was kidnapped, and suddenly realized that she had too little time to wake up, and she was too drowsy when she fell asleep, and she was completely unconscious.

   What Xiao Yiruo did to her during this period, she also had no idea.

   This reminded her of the time when Xiao Yi was drunk and underestimated her. Before, she always made excuses for Xiao Yi, but now it seems that she herself did not dare to face the truth. Xiao Yi did it on purpose that day.

  If Xiao Yi wanted to belittle her when she was awake, then Xiao Yi would not be polite to her when she was asleep...

   "What is your mother thinking?" Baolan asked softly, seeing Qin Zhao not leaving, with a preoccupied look.

   Qin Zhao took a deep breath and raised his spirits: "Let's go."

   She told herself it was no big deal. Even if Xiao Yi made excessive movements to her after she fell asleep, her body knew that Xiao Yi couldn't really make substantial movements towards her.

   She has experienced personnel affairs, and no matter how daring Xiao Yi is, he will not dare to attack her.

   It seems that only by admonishing herself like this can she feel better.

   But when she thought about what Xiao Yi might have done to her when she was ignorant, she felt panic, and it felt like she was stealing someone behind Xiao Ce's back.

   Xiao Ce is so suspicious and possessive, if it is determined that Xiao Yi has acted inappropriately while she is asleep, not only will Xiao Yi be torn apart by Xiao Ce, but she will probably be torn apart too, right?

   In this way, she can only comfort herself, everything is just her wild thoughts.

When    Qin Zhao went to the warm pavilion, his mood had calmed down as before.

   Xiao Ce and Xiao Yi were playing chess. She looked over at the chess surface. The game was just beginning, and it seemed to be in a stalemate.

  Xiao Ce raised her head at this moment and glanced at her with a fluttering glance. She felt guilty and could only barely look at Xiao Ce: "The concubine has seen the emperor, but I don't know why the emperor asked his concubine to come here?"

   Xiao Ce pulled out a smile, he was handsome in life, this smile was like a spring breeze, but she felt inexplicably cold.

   "Zhaozhao, come and sit next to me."

   Qin Zhao obediently handed his hand to Xiao Ce and sat silently beside Xiao Ce.

   Xiao Ce still held her hand, but she couldn't break free.

  Because of her guilty conscience, she didn't dare to struggle. Anyway, she could just be a vase here.

   Xiao Yi didn't know what tricks Xiao Ce was playing at first, until Qin Zhao came, Xiao Ce naturally held Qin Zhao's hand. The two of them didn't seem to shy away from him, their fingers intertwined, looking intimate, with a touch of lingering taste.

   Thinking of his flower name, there are not many beauties in Prince An's mansion, but he has never held hands with a woman like this in his life.

   He later realized that Xiao Ce seemed to be declaring his ownership of Qin Zhao in front of him.

   "King An, you lost." Xiao Ce's voice finally made the confused Xiao Yi recover from his trance.

   Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Brother Huang has excellent chess skills, and the younger brother is willing to bow down."

   "One more round, you just couldn't concentrate." Xiao Ce opened his lips indifferently. After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Zhao, his eyebrows soft as water: "Could Zhao Zhao find it boring?"

   Qin Zhao didn't find it boring, but felt frightened. Of course, she didn't dare to tell the truth.

   "Watching the emperor play chess is fun, how can it be boring?" Qin Zhao frowned and smiled.

   Xiao Ce lightly pinched her tender cheeks, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yi's face: "King An, let's start."

   Xiao Yi was in a trance for a moment, but soon he concentrated and tried to ignore Qin Zhao's existence.

   He thought his calculations were perfect, but he underestimated how much Xiao Ce cared about Qin Zhao. There is no doubt that Xiao Ce was suspicious of him, otherwise Xiao Ce would not have brought Qin Zhao over to show his affection.

   Xiao Ce's move was nothing more than wanting to kill his heart.

   He is not a person who can't hold back, otherwise he would not have been stinging for twenty years, but he still made Xiao Ce notice him because of his selfish desire for Qin Zhao.

   Qin Zhao had been sitting for a long time and was a little tired. She moved her body and Xiao Ce looked at her: "But tired?"

  Qin Zhao didn't hide it: "Sitting for a long time, my back hurts, should I get up and walk?"

   Xiao Ce looked at her tenderly, and finally let go of her hand.

   (end of this chapter)

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