"You..." When she said this, Lian Chu instinctively wanted to get angry, but was speechless!
Because what she said is right...
Indeed, many people still treat him as a child.
"Forget it, I'm bored when I go back anyway. Don't you want to see the most beautiful lotus? Take me to see it." Ling Beibei just thought that this baby-faced prince was too boring. After all, ordinary people can't play that chess game.
I really can't see any tricks coming out of it.
She was a little wary of him at first, and she didn't know whether she was confused by his appearance or because she just saw his expression. Ling Beibei felt that he didn't mean any harm.
Seeing that Ling Beibei agreed to go with him, Lian Chu's face immediately showed a smile.
Ling Beibei was ashamed. Sure enough, although this baby-faced prince was older than her, he was very childish in mentality.
One second he was angry, but the next second he could smile.
Could this strange character be due to the prince’s identity?
But why didn't Lian Che and Prince Mu do this?
…
Because of the mistake just now, Renche, who had the upper hand on the chessboard, instantly changed roles.
Lian Che kept pursed his lips and stared at the chess piece on the table, looking like he was deep in thought. However, only he knew his current state.
He felt uneasy, inexplicably uneasy, and even began to be unable to face it wholeheartedly, thinking about how to play the game of chess in front of him.
My mind was filled with the scene of Lian Chu pulling Ling Beibei away just now.
"It's a draw!" Hao Ziwu suddenly said excitedly!
This game of chess has been played for so long, but I didn’t expect that it would only be a draw in the end!
A draw?
Lian Che came back to his senses, frowned, and looked down at the chessboard.
Sure enough, as Hao Ziwu said, it was a draw.
But he didn't notice it.
"Ha, I thought I could beat you, but I didn't expect it to be a draw." Lian Mubai looked at Lian Che with a somewhat unwilling smile.
He wasn't willing to give in... he couldn't give in.
Because he knew that Lian Che never played chess seriously from the beginning.
Despite this, I still couldn't defeat him...
If he tried his best, Lian Mubai thought, the result this time would be the same as years ago.
He obviously has the same royal bloodline, but why, he is still so far behind him.
After chasing for so many years, he could not even the distance.
He obviously works so hard, but he still can't win against him who looks like he doesn't care...
This is really ridiculous. Could it be that this is the so-called fate?
However, Ta Lian Mubai never believed in fate.
"After being down for so long, I am a little tired and want to go out for a walk. You two continue." Lian Che suddenly stood up and said to Lian Mubai and Hao Ziwu.
Hearing this, Hao Ziwu readily agreed: "Okay!"
With that said, Hao Ziwu sat opposite Lian Mubai and waved to the maids beside him to ask them to clean up the chess pieces.
"Oh, brother is in such a hurry to leave, are you looking for someone?" Lian Mubai sat where he was, raised his eyes, and looked at Lian Che with a hint.
"No." Lian Che replied very calmly, with no expression on his face. It didn't look like he was lying at all.
However, Lian Mubai obviously didn't believe what he said.
Lian Che didn't explain any more, turned around, walked out of the pavilion, and walked alone towards the gravel road next to the lotus pond.
Lian Mubai said nothing more and began to concentrate on playing chess with Hao Ziwu.