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Chapter 212: A big gamble! (2)
After saying this, Qin Ruoxue twisted forward and hurried away.
"Princess!" Qiu'er called her helplessly and hurriedly caught up with her.
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Passing through the carnival crowds and tents, Xiao Yao followed the officer and soon entered a snow-white and gorgeous tent area.
Unlike other camps that were full of laughter, drinking and singing, the camp in Southern Tang Dynasty was quiet. Except for the night sergeants who were patrolling back and forth, there were almost no other people in sight.
Along the way, Xiao Yao became more and more identified with this army.
With such strict military discipline, it is absolutely impossible for this White Feather Army to be an army of idiots.
Soon, the two arrived at the center of the camp, where they found a very gorgeous tent with a beautiful golden dome on top.
"Your Highness, the Thirteenth Young Master is here!" Officer Bai Yu, who was leading the way, announced through the curtain.
"Invite him in!" A clear voice came from outside the curtain. It was not as sharp and soft as ordinary women, but it had a different charm.
The two white feather guards standing outside the big tent immediately opened the tent curtains from left to right.
The light immediately projected out from the tent, illuminating Xiao Yao outside the door.
"Thirteenth Young Master, please!" Officer Bai Yu raised his arms to greet him, but he himself bent down and stepped aside.
Nodding slightly to the other party, Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes and walked casually into the brightly lit tent.
This big tent is two or three times larger than the tent she lives in. The soft shag carpet underfoot is as white as snow. Stepping on it feels like walking on the clouds. The gauze hangs low like mist. Through the gauze, you can vaguely see it.
I saw a white figure leaning on a low couch, with a chessboard and fine wine spread across the long table in front of me.
Four young and beautiful maids stood or knelt beside the man. One held a cup, another held fruit, one beat her legs, and another held incense.
"Xiao Yao greets Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Xiao Yao stopped in front of the carpet and bowed his hands politely.
Although this scene was luxurious, it was not enough to move her.
"I want to play chess with the Thirteenth Young Master, you guys, get out!"
The figure on the short couch raised his right hand slightly, and the four maids immediately agreed softly, put down the things in their hands, spread a gorgeous soft cushion on the other side of the long table, bypassed the hanging yarn, and walked from Xiao Yao's side
Filed out.
The woman on the couch spoke again, "Thirteenth Young Master, please!"
Xiao Yao bent down and took off his boots stained with night dew, stepped on the woolen carpet, picked up his robe and crossed his legs, sat on the soft cushion in front of the table, and looked at Princess Sheng Ning on the other side of the gauze with neither humility nor arrogance, "Xiao Yao is today.
This is my first time playing chess with someone, if there is anything wrong with me, please forgive me, princess!"
"The Thirteenth Young Master is so humble. When it comes to chess skills, Mr. Li Sifang in the academy is probably the best in this continent. How could his apprentice not know how to play chess?!" The woman smiled softly, her slender face
He gently raised his palm, stretched out from between the gauze curtains, picked up the wine bottle and filled the empty cup in front of Xiao Yao, "Mr. Xiao, please!"
Xiao Yao knew that she didn't believe it, so he didn't explain, "The princess has come all the way to be a guest, so naturally you invite me first!"
The woman smiled again, picked up a white piece with her fingers, and placed it in the corner of the chessboard.
When she made the move, Xiao Yao's eyes naturally passed over her palms, and he saw that her palms seemed to be a little longer than his own, and her nails were neatly maintained, and there was no smear of the kodan that was so loved by Southern Tang women.
Although the knuckles are detailed, the phalanges are slightly thicker.
Such a palm is afraid of martial arts all year round, and there will be those who hold weapons on their right. This princess is also a master of martial arts?!!