When Dong Nuan asked himself if he still wanted to play chess with Wu Jian, Hanjiang Lou smiled helplessly: "No."
He also knows that his chess skills are not good.
But he couldn't stand it anymore. Mr. Wu was still very addicted to food, so he insisted on playing chess together.
Of course, Wu Jian's knowledge in other areas was fine, but playing chess was really too difficult for him.
"Actually, it's not bad to kill time, and if the treatment is delayed for a long time, the effect may be better. Playing chess is a good choice." Dong Nuan actually thinks that playing chess is not bad.
As long as there are no outsiders watching, it's okay if just two noobs are together.
Hearing Dong Nuan say this, Hanjianglou thought about it for a moment and felt that this matter really made sense. Then he nodded: "That's true."
In fact, he doesn't like playing chess, after all, he is not proficient in it.
Even though he was a good fighter in his previous life, playing chess is still too difficult for him.
This kind of skill of taking one step and looking at three moves is very useful when he is fighting, but it cannot be used universally when playing chess.
Maybe it's because fighting is a natural talent.
Wu Jian came over soon, feeling a little embarrassed that he had slept in Zhuangzi for so long.
However, it was getting late and he came here to say goodbye.
You can't just rely on Zhuangzi and not leave.
Although, he actually didn't really want to leave.
After all, it was really comfortable to sleep on Zhuangzi, but it was a bit embarrassing.
So, after coming here to say goodbye, I arranged to play chess with Hanjiang Tower for a few days, and the time I chose was still in the afternoon, so that I could have a perfect dinner together, and then use the excuse of the city gate to be closed to live in Zhuangzi.
, had a good sleep.
Young Master Wu was very good at planning, but he didn't know that after Hanjianglou heard about it and arranged to play chess again, he almost showed his mask of pain, and once again wanted to cure his illness, he gave up on himself.
Wu Jian quickly left in a carriage. After returning home, the smile on his lips never stopped.
I don’t know, maybe it’s because I slept well, or maybe it was because I was chatting so well with my friends, but Wu Jian felt full of strength today.
After he got off the carriage, he even got out of the wheelchair and walked back to the house, and even walked back to his own yard.
This has never happened in the past six months.
After all, his health was getting worse and his legs were not strong enough to support him walking for too long.
I can walk for so long today!
Wu Jian couldn't figure out why for a while.
However, he was sure that it must be related to Hanjiang Tower or Zhuangzi's Feng Shui.
Mr. Wu, who had never believed in Feng Shui or metaphysics, was even planning to ask his mother if there was a Feng Shui master she could talk to, so they could talk.
Wu Jian even thought about whether he should be shameless and beg to stay in Zhuangzi for a while.
Wu Jian just thought that Zhuangzi was warm in winter and it would not look good if he lived there shamelessly. Wu Jian hesitated again.
If Zhuangzi belonged to Hanjiang Tower, then whether it was internal or external, it would be okay for him to stay there for a short time.
But it happens to be warm in winter...
"Hey..." Thinking of this, Wu Jian couldn't help but sigh.
Nian had just finished her day's work. She had just sat down to take a break and asked about dinner. Then she heard the housekeeper running over to her and saying, "The eldest son is walking back to the house today.
I walked from the gate of the mansion to the small courtyard, I was in a good mood, and I was smiling the whole time."
Wu Jian didn't laugh very often, and when he did smile, it was a sneer, or a superficial smile but no smile at all.
Therefore, if there is a slight curve on the lips today, to the housekeeper, it means he is smiling.
He was greatly shocked. After asking the boy who followed him, he hurriedly came over and reported to Nian.
Hearing what he said, Nian sat up straight and asked in surprise: "But seriously? Whose appointment is he going to today?"
After Nian asked, he quickly reacted and clapped his hands and said: "Yes, yes, yes, it is Princess Zhuxin's appointment. Princess Zhuxin..."
Having said this, Nian hesitated.
She guessed her eldest son's thoughts, but they were too serious.
The Wu family is full of loyal people, but they have never shown such concern for other people's wives.
Therefore, Mrs. Nian simply didn't dare to think deeply about it, let alone ask more questions about her eldest son's thoughts.
I just think that as time goes by, it will be fine if my mind becomes calm.
But now this...
Nian was worried and shocked, but before she could think about it, she heard the housekeeper say: "It's Zhuangzi who is going to Princess Zhuxin. I heard from Ah Si who was following him that the young master and Mr. Han are very close to each other. The two of them are very happy."
We played chess for a long time, talked for a long time about interesting things about various places, and even made an appointment to visit again in three days."
After hearing these words, Nian was stunned, with a daze on his face. After a long time, he murmured: "Mr. Han?"
After he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something again. He frowned and said again: "Playing chess?"
To be honest, her eldest son couldn't beat her at chess.
What is this path now? What is the situation?
Is it possible that the eldest son wants to take a curved path?
This is absolutely impossible!
The Wu family cannot do such a thing!
Nian was worried. After thinking for a while, she finally couldn't sit still. She got up and hurried to Wu Jian with others.
On the other side, Dongnuan and Hanjianglou had a simple dinner, and then began to write a treatment manual, which was a summary.
"I think your previous conjecture may be correct. Mrs. Hou's situation is probably not very good." Dong Nuan was writing and discussing with Hanjianglou.
Although Hanjianglou doesn't understand medicine, he has good theoretical analysis skills, so he can help Dongnuan analyze it.
The effect of today’s treatment is actually quite obvious.
When Master Wu left, he looked very good-looking, and based on his own experience, Hanjianglou could also see that the other party had a little sense of strength.
If it is effective, it means that they are taking the right path.
It's just that he didn't want Dong Nuan to work too hard, so he couldn't help walking over and hugging Dong Nuan gently. His voice was low and deep, with a hint of sexy hoarseness: "Nuan Bao, thank you for your hard work."
The two of them are very close to each other, so close that if they take a big puff of winter warmth, they will feel the ultimate satisfaction.
However, it's still not enough.
At least, psychologically, I feel that this is not enough.
Therefore, Dong Nuan, who had reacted, stood up slowly in Han Jianglou's arms, with her head still pressed against his chin, and rubbed it gently a few times, with a soft voice, as if she was coquettishly saying: "That's more
Make it up to me."
Before Hanjianglou could figure out what this sentence meant, Dong Nuan had already gently approached his lips.
The slightly cool lips were slowly approaching, and at the same time, there was a sincere heart that was beating fast, and they were quickly intertwined.
