Taohuawu.
The stream flows continuously, birds sing and flowers bloom, the pavilions are picturesque. In the pavilion, three finely dressed men are playing chess, one black and one white, while the one dressed in blue satin is babbling and causing chaos on the side.
"Hey! Can't you guys stop playing? Little Zhao Zhao has been called in for two or three hours now, aren't you worried?"
"What good does worrying do!" The man in white glared at the man in blue, "She's the old monster's only bloodline, he wouldn't do anything. He called her in for the matter of taking a consort. Little Zhao Zhao disagrees, her heart is still set on that Xiao something, which naturally displeases the old monster. Since when have our Royal Family ever married men from outside? The men outside are all weaklings."
"Who has such charm as us?"
The man in white is indeed peerlessly handsome, with almond eyes, thin lips, skin like jade, and a perfect figure.
