Chapter 397 What Is the Matter?

Jingyue's chess skills are sought after by all kinds of literati, and they all ask Jingyue to give advice on their own chess skills.

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The sculpture-like painting skills are even more surprising, and some people even stepped towards Su He's mansion, just asking to take a look at the portrait again, and Jing Yue's reputation rose again all of a sudden.

It was night, Jingyue was holding Dongqing Shiji or something, and read it with great interest. After looking through it for a long time, she didn't find any information about the different pupils. When Xiao Chen entered the room, what he saw was Jing Yue reading a book while holding a book.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Chen stood behind Jing Yue and said lightly.

"Oh!" Jing Yue jumped in fright, almost bit her own tongue, turned her head to stare at Xiao Chen and said, "Why are you walking silently! You're so scared..."

"..." Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and sat beside Jing Yue, looked down at the open book, and said lightly, "Since when did you care so much about things on the mainland?"

"I don't think I can play!" Jing Yue responded angrily, covered the book in her hand and put it aside, climbed onto the bed with all hands and feet, and muttered: "Sleep, sleep... I'm so sleepy ...had a busy day..."

Xiao Chen helplessly looked at Jing Yue who got into bed, but didn't speak any more, his eyes fell on the book, and a different look flashed in his eyes.

The same night, but different people in different places.

"Trash!" Mu Qinghua yelled angrily, and Mu Xiaoyue in front of her stood there with her head bowed in fear, not daring to speak.

"Even Jingyue can't beat it, it's extremely useless!" Mu Qinghua turned around in a circle, his eyes were full of anxiety, and Mu Xiaoyue, who was full of anger, didn't dare to move an inch, and the room was filled with depression. , just then heard a voice from outside.

"Your Highness, there is a man in black who is asking to see you, claiming to be His Highness's friend." When the guard at the door spoke, Mu Qinghua paused when he heard the words, and doubts flashed in his eyes, friend?

"Please come in." After deliberating, Mu Qinghua still invited the person in.

Standing in front of Mu Qinghua was a person wearing a black cloak, with a slightly petite figure. The exposed hand told Mu Qinghua that the person in front of him was obviously a woman.

"I've seen Prince Mu." A clear voice came, and the man in the cloak slowly raised his head, revealing the face hidden under the brim of the hat, with a soft face and delicate cheeks, the man in front of him is not Jing Yan ? A look of surprise flashed in Mu Qinghua's eyes, apparently Mu Qinghua himself did not expect that the person here would be Jing Yan.

"If I remember correctly, you are the granddaughter of the prime minister's mansion, Jing Yan?" Mu Qinghua turned his eyes around Jing Yan and said lightly.

"Hehe...Prince Mu has a good memory." Jing Yan's eyes immediately flashed with anger when he heard the word slang, but he still lowered his eyes to answer.

"I don't know why Miss Jing Yan came here late at night?" Mu Qinghua didn't take Jing Yan to heart at all. With his status as a prince, he really looked down on the daughter of a minister, and she was a concubine. It must be really good.

"I'm here for Princess Xiaoyue." Jing Yan said, with a faint smile in her eyes, she looked sideways at Mu Xiaoyue who was standing beside her and said.