blue face disaster

The weather is getting colder and colder, so I pretended that it was cooler every day and didn't dare to really enter the palace to look for the prince again.

Before I knew it, winter had begun.

Qia Lidong is a great day.I, a big lazy person, couldn't stay in the house, so I wrapped myself in a fur coat and came to enjoy the sunshine in the garden.It basks softly on the body, blowing away the bitterness of the cold wind.

The spring is no longer in the garden. Although the flowers and plants are withered, there are no more colorful flowers and green trees.After all, there is still sunshine willing to visit this place, covering it with a layer of veil.

What's more, it's rare for Shen Mo to play music to me in a leisurely and elegant manner. He moved the piano to the lake not far away. The starry eyes are generally intoxicating, but this is not an ordinary scenery.

Brother Xia has been living in the General's Mansion since he came back from Yuzhou. In fact, the permanent residence of a person like him who has no fixed place to live is probably my General's Mansion.

I have eaten and drank here for many years, and lived in the general's mansion under the name of the prince. Naturally, he would not talk about moving away. I also wish that he would live here to relieve my boredom. The prince's days of fooling around are rare, but his temperament is relatively cold, and he is supposed to be a slow-moving person.

I thought about it, and calculated carefully that he had known me for seven or eight years.Our relationship is neither painful nor itchy, and there is no problem calling us brothers, but I never thought of him.

I have always liked Shen Mo, but I half push and half give in to the prince, and respectfully keep him at arm's length, only treating him as an elder brother.

But, remembering that day when my elder brother accidentally caught me and the crown prince lying on the bed, I felt uncomfortable. I always wanted to take the opportunity to explain, but when the words came to my lips, I didn't know how to say them.

Shen Mo said leisurely: "Master Liu thinks today's song is unpleasant? You don't seem to like listening to it very much, why don't I change it."

After much deliberation, I couldn't figure it out, and my face became cloudy and cloudy, and I tossed and turned on the recliner, without any peace.

Shen Mo could probably see my thoughts, but couldn't figure out what I was thinking, so he asked.

"How come, if I dislike the Qin art of the number one player in Dayong, I will be punished by heaven." I stopped tossing and turning, although my mind was unsteady, but my body was still, I looked at Shen Mo and said: "If you don't dislike Mr. Please continue. You won’t get tired of listening to Xianle.”

Xia Qingyu on the side squinted his eyes half-closed, with a smile on his lips, and looked up at the sky. People who practice martial arts can withstand the severe cold and freezing. With a thin face, the soft sunlight made his body smell of sandalwood.

Xu is a martial artist, no matter how he is half lying down or standing upright, his body is very straight, his whole body is full of righteousness, and he stands above the world.

We were wondering how to explain it to my brother, but he suddenly turned his head to look at me and said, "A Si, if you don't get tired listening to Xianle, don't you get tired playing it? I remember that you don't seem to be very good at chess. I see you are bored, how about I teach you to pass the time?"

I can't teach it anymore, I really hate chess.

It can be said that my chess playing skills are so bad that I can probably make the person who invented chess come alive.

I was just about to return Brother Xia's kindness, and a flash of light flashed in my mind. I remembered what Brother Xia said that day when he thought that I would learn chess with the crown prince.

This is also a good excuse to explain to him what happened that day.

By the way, you can also let Shen Mo take a break. After playing for a long time, you are really tired.I laughed happily and said, "Then I'm grateful to Brother Xia for his advice."

Shen Mo, who was playing the piano by the lake, stopped playing, but the strings were still vibrating slightly. He said: "Coincidentally, I saw a good chess set in the study, and now it will come in handy."

Shen Mo didn't approach us. Where there is brother Xia, he never likes to get close to him, and brother Xia is also unwilling to get close to him. If there is no me between them, I'm afraid there will be a cold war.

However, Brother Xia is generous, just now he was worried that he was tired and wanted to play chess with me to relieve boredom, so he reciprocated and found a good chess game for Brother Xia.The two of them get along so peacefully, I am really relieved in my heart.

"Is it in the study? Why don't I remember it?" I was a little puzzled. There are quite a lot of things in my study, and there are countless old ones. Now my master doesn't remember any chess. Shen Mo deserves it It's someone who works with my study every day, and he knows it.

"My lord, forget about things!" Shen Mo smiled helplessly, "I'll go get it now."

"That's very good, then thank you Mr. Shen." I thought to myself, if you don't take it, I'm afraid I won't be able to find it either.

Shen Mo brought the chess, and when I saw it, I felt familiar with it. After thinking about it carefully, it was really a good chess piece. Isn't this the one that Dongying Kingdom paid tribute to many years ago!

The prince saw that it was a rare thing, so he brought it to play chess with me, but I couldn't play him, so I played around, and after a few days, I threw the chess aside, and it turned out that I threw it in the study.It's rare for Shen Mo to know the goods, he is a good bole, let them out to see the sun again.

I felt sorry for them secretly, and met me, a horse eater who didn't know the name of the horse.

I sighed a few times, the whole body of the chess piece is made of high-quality shells, it feels as smooth as jade, but soft in texture, not to mention playing chess, it is also fun to play with it if you have nothing to do.

It's a pity that my rotten skills have ruined this top-notch chess, and I'm afraid I can only play it with my hands.

It is true that existence determines consciousness. With my chess skills, if I want to enjoy such a good chess piece, I can only think of holding it in my hand and playing it.

After a few games of chess, I am worthy of my scum's chess skills. I lost all games, wrong one step, wrong step, no way to advance, no way to retreat, I was killed without leaving a piece of armor.

I couldn't hold back my heart, "I can't play anymore, Brother Xia, you know that my chess skills are bad, so what's wrong with me, why are you still talking about chess?"

He stroked the black chess piece in his hand, lowered his head, leaving only my thin chin to see, and said with a suppressed voice: "I just remember you said that I won, I thought you were playing chess .”

I am dumbfounded.

He was answering my question of the day.At that time, I pushed the prince under me with my backhand and stripped off his clothes. I only felt that I was really great, and I was arrogant and self-righteous, saying that I had won.

Thinking about it now is really dumbfounding.

"You knew very early on that I was not good at playing chess, and you still guessed that I was playing chess with the prince, and broke into the house, what kind of trick?" Yes, I'll question him first.

He picked up a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and the aroma of the tea dissipated, "You were really unrestrained towards the prince that day." He fought back even more violently.

His voice was not loud, but all three people present could hear him clearly.

I suddenly understood that brother Xia's teaching of chess is really good, how to counter-kill, how to see and dismantle moves, step by step, kill two birds with one stone, is really exquisite.

Although I understood the principles he taught me in playing chess, and also understood his painstaking efforts, but my face was flushed, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Shen Mo looked at me with his starry eyes as deep as ink, and with his intelligence, he was about seventy-eight years old and understood what we said.

I really should thank Brother Xia for telling him that I have done some acts that are no different from a bastard.

Go or stay, follow him.

I looked at him silently.How much I want to tell him softly that I am indeed a bastard who wants to sleep with someone else behind his back, and tell him not to look at me like this again. Even though tenderness is like water, it can still swallow me up like a storm.

However, what I feel most distressed at the moment is not other people, but brother Xia, every time he is willing to be used by me, he is happy to be a bad person.

Obviously a benevolent person, but I will force him to pretend to be a villain, but he is so wise that he can't do it.

After thinking about it, I can only think that my elder brother is too accommodating to me.

But now, he is holding a teacup in one hand and playing with chess pieces in the other, leisurely and contented, as if nothing happened.