Drunk King and Minister

"But afraid of losing?" Chen Qian raised her eyebrows.Before the barbarian could answer, a son had already fallen in his hands.

Manzi looked at the chessboard that turned the tide of the game because of this move, and smiled wryly: "The grassroots are clumsy, and it is natural to lose to the adults. Therefore..."

Chen Qian turned sideways slightly, waiting for Manzi's next words with a very serious expression. "My lord, there is no need to make such troubles." Manzi quietly looked at the person in front of him.The long hair was only standing upright from the jade crown, and a few strands were blown up by the wind from the window, covering the man's eyes.The black clothes embroidered with silver borders were flamboyant and sharp.

This man is dangerous, terrifying, and ambitious.

Manzi never felt that this man saw him frequently to drink tea and play chess with him.

Chen Qian was at a loss for words.

Isn't it that sometimes when you do too many bad things, no one believes you can do good things?

And he, Chen Qian, is he a little alienated from others, so his enthusiasm has ulterior motives for others?

Guards A, B, C, D...is that a little alienated? !My lord is... so humble...

For a while the room was silent.

The barbarian admits that he has low self-esteem.

Facing such a proud son of heaven, he felt inferior.Getting along with each other these few days made me even more ashamed of myself in front of this arrogant man.Forgive him for not being able to figure out, what about Han Manzi deserves this person's attention so that he is given such an honor.

It's strange that I haven't felt inferiority complex for a long time.The teacher's teachings when he was young are still vivid in his memory. At that time, he heard people say that the master used to be an official in the court, but later he went to the mountain village to teach in the wild.But even though he was young, he could see that the word "down and out" never appeared on Master's body.That kind of nobility in his bones has always affected Manzi.So no matter whether you are a vagabond or a poor man, the barbarian has never despised himself.

What he has done has always been fighting, fighting, and living.

But at this moment, looking at the man in front of him, he felt inferior.It made him strange and panicky.

Chen Qian blinked.

The barbarian was stunned.Was he, was he blinking just now?

"Mr. Han really doesn't want to believe it. I just want to make friends with you?" Chen Qian's voice was very clear and long, but it was actually quite different from his identity. A hermit of the Tao, a person who is detached from things.

For some reason, Manzi always felt that from Chen Qian's tone, he could hear a trace of grievance.

But dizzy playing chess?

Resisting the urge to rub his eyes, Manzi no longer hesitated to look at Chen Qian carefully.

This man is heroic, born for the battlefield, but he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When he sits silently in front of you, you will really think that he is a casual and straightforward literati.

Chen Qian knew that Manzi was looking at her.It's been almost five days, and it's the first time this talent has seriously looked at himself, which really makes him...a little aggrieved.

Chen Qian laughed suddenly, her sword eyebrows moved slightly, her eyes showed an undisguised smile, her thin lips were slightly hooked, but she did not look frivolous.

At that moment, the barbarian suddenly felt that he was worrying unfoundedly, being stupid and suspicious.

In the dark, there is a voice in my heart telling me that this man in front of me is worthy of trust and worth...following.

He nodded slightly. "My honor."

Without needing more words, the two of them looked at each other and understood.

Chen Qian felt more and more that meeting a barbarian really fulfilled his childhood dream of meeting a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers.

He was faintly grateful that Manzi could accept him as a friend.Apart from his astonishing appearance, this young man also has a lot of brilliance that was temporarily suppressed by his appearance.Before that day, Manzi respected and distanced himself from him. He obviously had a certain amount of advance and retreat, but it just made him feel a little depressed.And in the past few days, Manzi's attitude towards him really surprised and delighted him.

"Zihua is in a daze again." Manzi held his son down, "You lost,"

Chen Qian raised her eyebrows. "Aman is really taking advantage of others' danger."

"I think it's more like taking advantage of the fire. Is Zihua not convinced?" Manzi smiled. He won Chen Qian for the first time in the past few days, and his heart was very happy.

"How dare you refuse to accept it?" Chen Qian's eyes showed admiration, "Ah Man told me the day before yesterday that the strategy he gave me is very effective, I really admire it."

"It's just a little cleverness, Zihua, you are the great wisdom." Manzi looked serious.When he really tried to talk to Chen Qian as a friend, Chen Qian's strategy and mind made him admire.He has always known that a person like Chen Qian is certainly not a reckless man who only knows how to use force, but he only found out in the past few days that Chen Qian is a true military strategist. The chess game is like a battlefield. There is always a fierceness in the silence, not obvious, but absolutely threatening.Every step, he knows exactly what to do and why.

But today Chen Qian was obviously not in the mood, always in a daze.By luck, I, who had just entered chess for a short time, won.Although it was a fluke, it didn't affect Manzi's mood to tease Chen Qian.A few days ago, this person teased him like that, but today he finally managed to win the round.

If Manzi knew why Chen Qian was in a daze, he probably wouldn't be in such a happy mood.