As a doctor, Feng Qingchen thought that he was very responsible. He played five games with Cui Haoting and beat Cui Haoting for five games in a row, which made his whole body feel comfortable.
Seeing that Cui Haoting's face turned green after losing, Feng Qingchen expressed that she was in a good mood. As expected, she was the most loving person who tortured a noble young master. The fatigue and hunger of the day were swept away. The greener Cui Haoting's face became, the more comfortable she felt.
"One more game." At this time, Cui Haoting could not worry about the surgery in five days. He wanted to regain his place.
It was so embarrassing that the dignified young master of the Cui family actually lost to a weak woman, Feng Qingchen, in the art of chess. This was really unacceptable to him.
He was literate at the age of two and read poetry at the age of three. He received elite education from an early age and was proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He was especially knowledgeable in chess. Even when playing chess against national players, he was less likely to lose.
He was really hit by Feng Qingchen today.
"No, you are no match for me. The difference in strength is too great. You are no match at all." Feng Qingchen waved the chess pieces and disrupted them all.
Playing chess is too nerve-wracking and she is tired.
What Feng Qingchen said was really irritating. Even if he loses, he still has to be told by Feng Qingchen that he is not even qualified to be Feng Qingchen's opponent. This is too insulting.
Cui Haoting took a deep breath, tried to act like a noble man, and said reservedly: "One more round, just one round."
If he didn't win a game, he couldn't balance his mind. The first two games can be explained as he was distracted, but what about the next three games? He was obviously very serious about playing, but why did he still lose completely?
"Don't say a word, you can't win even ten games. You're not playing chess at all. You're completely following the chess rules. You're quite regular and have no murderous intent or sharpness." Feng Qingchen commented sharply without caring about Cui Haoting's face.
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Watching chess is like watching people. Cui Haoting and Jin Ling are both noble sons raised by aristocratic families. They are equally gentle, elegant, noble and polite, but Jin Ling has more vitality and love for life than Cui Haoting.
Cui Haoting is not a young man at all. He is obviously a middle-aged uncle taking on the skin of a young man. He does not have the frivolity and wantonness that a young man should have, and he lives a life of despair.
This is the age when young people don’t know what it’s like to be sad, and they are young when they are wearing bright clothes and angry horses, instead of trying to figure things out all day long and calculating the value that everyone can use.
"Have you lost your energy?" Cui Haoting paused as he picked up the chess pieces, then picked up the chess pieces between his fingers and placed them in front of him: "I have been lingering on the sickbed for these years. I have indeed lost my energy and vitality, and I have no desire to survive."
If he hadn't accidentally come to Dongling and met Feng Qingchen, he would have been waiting for death in Cui's village.
"No matter what time, you should never give up your desire for life. Is it still meaningful for you to live like this? Why do you come to me for treatment like this? Why not find a place with beautiful scenery and wait for death." Feng Qingchen picked up a side.
Tea and two snacks.
A good mood can only make people temporarily forget hunger, but it cannot make people truly not hungry. Feng Qingchen was eating very carefully, while Cui Haoting was meditating very carefully, pondering the meaning of Feng Qingchen's words, and thinking about how he pressed Cui's family all the way.
Isn’t it the wrong way for you to take the young master’s path?
Cui Haoting thought very seriously, almost pretending to be a meditator.
A quarter of an hour later, Feng Qingchen was full and Cui Haoting had finished thinking. Cui Haoting picked up the chess pieces separately and handed the white pieces to Feng Qingchen: "Let's play another game."
Although Feng Qingchen had eaten enough and had the energy to play another game of chess, she actually didn't like playing chess. Playing chess was too tiring, and she didn't like losing, so it was even more tiring.
Before, it was to comfort the patients, but now...
If you want her, Feng Qingchen, to play chess with you, you have to pay a price.
"It's not impossible to have another plate..." Feng Qingchen pretended to be a fool, and Zhai Haoting had regained his clarity. Of course, he knew that Feng Qingchen would eat anything but not lose.
"What are your conditions?"
"If you win, you arrange for me to meet Uncle Nine Emperors. If you lose..."
"What if I lose?" Cui Haoting was thinking in his mind about what he wanted to ask for from Feng Qingchen, but Feng Qingchen said something that made Cui Haoting vomit blood: "I won't lose."
"You are so confident, what if you lose?" This was so shocking that Feng Qingchen didn't take him seriously at all.
Feng Qingchen shook his head: "Without any chance, I dare not say anything about playing chess with others, but I am still confident that I can beat you. Mr. Cui, let's make a move."
Cui Haoting gritted his teeth and said one word: "Feng Qingchen, if I win, do you want me to do whatever you want?"
"You win first and then I'll tell you. People who have lost five games in a row are not qualified to say this."
This sentence aroused Cui Haoting's unprecedented arrogance. At this time, he showed his special skills and had to win against Feng Qingchen.
Losing six games in a row is really embarrassing!
But Cui Haoting doesn't know that he will continue to refresh this number in the future!
Ahem, no matter what happens in the future, let’s finish this game first. I don’t know whether it was Feng Qingchen’s words that awakened Cui Haoting, or Cui Haoting himself had an epiphany. Cui Haoting’s chess game changed from the previous smoothness and started to take eccentric moves.
This time, it was completely in Feng Qingchen's hands. Feng Qingchen's chess game was originally about swordsmanship. If Cui Haoting imitated her chess game, he was not seeking death.
Of course, Feng Qingchen is not someone who doesn't know the importance of things. She also asked Cui Haoting to do things, so she wouldn't let Cui Haoting lose too ugly.
This gave Feng Qingchen a headache. How could he win a small victory without leaving any trace?
You know, Cui Haoting is also a master of chess. If he cheats too obviously and is discovered by the opponent, he will definitely think that he is humiliating him.
Alas, Feng Qingchen really has a headache now.
This game was the most painful game that Feng Qingchen had ever played. The odds of winning were decided at dawn, and Feng Qingchen could win with three pieces.
Although the third son is also very me, compared with the previous dozen sons, he is already much better.
"I lost." This time, Cui Haoting was convinced that he lost, and of course he was happy to lose. Losing a few less coins was also a win for him.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Cui." Feng Qingchen suppressed a yawn, looking forward to meeting the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Since Jiu Huangshu was imprisoned, no matter how many people she called, she couldn't see him, so making a bet with Cui Haoting was the last resort.
She believes in the power of the Cui family.
Sure enough, the Cui family did not disappoint her. When she got up from a full sleep, Cui Haoting sent a handwriting permitting her to visit the Zongren Mansion Prison. It was written by the emperor himself. As for how Cui Haoting got it, it was not Feng Qing.
Chen has something to worry about.
A woman likes her appearance! No matter how impatient she is, Feng Qingchen still bathes and changes clothes, and makes herself radiant before setting off...
Before departure, Feng Qingchen did not forget to remind Cui Haoting to ask Yuan Xi to move to Feng Mansion today, and also called Yun Xiao over because she had something to talk to Yun Xiao.
Cui Haoting was not surprised that Feng Qingchen specifically mentioned Yun Xiao. If Feng Qingchen hadn't mentioned it, he would have doubted Feng Qingchen's medical skills. The doctor couldn't find out Yun Xiao's illness, so he believed that Feng Qingchen could.
The carriage drove towards the prison of the clan's mansion. Feng Qingchen sat in the carriage and suppressed the excitement in her heart.
Finally, I can finally see the Nine Emperors Uncle. I don’t know how the Nine Emperors Uncle is doing in the prison of Zongren Mansion. Is he losing weight? Is he... being tortured?