"I just thought you were a little special at that time. Your confusion and infatuation happened after you came to Prince Yizun's palace. Little vixen, please don't misinterpret the meaning of other people's words." In order to show punishment, he leaned in and kissed her forcefully.
There was a purple plum blossom mark left on the tall and round right chest, and he grinned evilly.
"Huh! Who believes it?" Although it was strange to be jealous of herself, Jixiang couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. She just shared the same body with the past Baili Jixiang, but they were essentially two completely different people.
Xuanyuan Yao recalled the past in front of her, which always made her feel strangely unhappy.
"Okay, no more playing, how about playing chess with me?" He made another suggestion, his dark eyes locked on her tightly, and no slight change in expression could escape his gaze.
Jixiang is embarrassed again.[
It seems that she only knows how to play chess. She was forced to play chess before and learned the rules through hard work. However, her chess skills are only limited to being able to play chess, and she cannot talk about being more advanced.
She has to deal with too many trivial matters every day, and the plan has been scheduled for three years. She sleeps in the dark when she has time, and she is not in the mood to study the game.
He lowered his head and covered his eyes with his sideburns, "I... don't remember how to play."
Xuanyuan Yao had an idea in his mind, so he didn't force it too much. He came up with an idea in the blink of an eye, "There are many famous paintings collected in the palace. I've always wanted to appreciate them with you. How about this? Are you interested in this?"
painting?
She can understand the drawings.
Artistic appreciation, well, is limited to the eyes looking at the nose, the nose looking at the eyes, and just looking at each other.
Jixiang has done everything possible.
She used to be confident and thought she could do anything, but now Xuanyuan Yao told her that she knew nothing.
Xuanyuan Yao knew it in his mind and rubbed her long hair helplessly without saying anything else.