"Yanran is very proficient in chess. If we say that Go is far better than the emperor, it is not necessarily true of chess." Lin Yanran began to introduce the topic.
"This sounds like I will lose?" Murong Fengyun's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and Junyi's brows were furrowed with indescribable majesty: "However, my chess game is not played by blowing. Since Yanran is suspicious, why not make a bet?"
"What bet?" Lin Yanran, who had just seen Murong Fengyun's expression change and was about to change her tune and flatter the emperor, felt happy and excited. Hahaha, she really wanted to run to a deserted place and look up at the sky and smile. Three sounds.
"If I lose, Yanran can choose anything in this room at will." Murong Fengyun looked at Concubine De's unnatural expression and understood what she meant, so he added: "As long as I didn't give it to Concubine De. That's fine. Anyway, if you take it back, I will naturally send it back."
"Are you serious about this?" The roundworm in Lin Yanran's stomach also laughed. Sure enough, she was tricked, haha.
"Seriously?" Murong Fengyun looked at Lin Yanran suspiciously and said with a smile: "Jun Wu is joking, but you, a little girl, should also take some bets, right?"
"Me? I also want to take the bet?" Lin Yanran looked at Murong Fengyun and then at Shangguan Ziyan with puzzled eyes. Your Majesty, you don't have anything. You still want my things. Isn't it too stingy?
"Of course you have to bring something out. I heard that you can draw something, what is it called a sketch? If you lose, please draw one for me and Concubine De." Murong Fengyun blinked as he looked at this. The little girl with worried eyes smiled, patted the back of Concubine De's hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Oh, it turns out it's this." Lin Yanran breathed a sigh of relief and put an innocent smile on her face again: "Don't say that Yanran loses, even if she wins, she will draw it for her father and mother."
Lifting up a chess piece, Yanran looked at Murong Fengyun again: "Father just said that if I win, I can take away anything at will, but do you really mean it?"
First the villain, then the gentleman. I explained it in advance, lest Murong Fengyun should be the first gentleman before the villain, or the gentleman before the hypocrite.
"Of course, you are not joking. I have said it, and of course I won't change it."
"As long as it's from this house? As long as it wasn't given to Concubine De by the emperor?" she emphasized.
"certainly."
If we say that this policeman is a policeman, and his thinking ability is his sensitivity, he has long found a flaw in it.
She dropped a chess piece and smiled lightly: "Headshot!" She glanced at the emperor again and pretended to be casual: "Including this chess piece?"
I thought to myself, anyway, I have already played a chess piece, and you old man (of course, you still seem to be very young, so the honorific title is that) will never say: I won't play this chess piece, hehe.
"This chess piece?" Murong Fengyun withdrew his hand that wanted to make a move, with regret on his face. This chess piece was his treasure. If he really lost to her, it would be too late to regret it. But he couldn't say Not including it would be a slap in the face. After a while, he finally made a decision: "Yes, include it."