The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Luo QingHan said expressionless, "Xiao Xi is a woman. She is the first daughter of the loyal military general's house, and she is also a lonely Liangdi."

Nie Changping was skeptical: "Your Highness, did you deliberately lie to deceive me in order to cover up your evil taste?"

Luo QingHan began to sneer.

Nie Changping was numb with laughter and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I believe it, I believe it! I was just kidding!"

Luo QingHan said to Xiao Xi.

"If you talk nonsense again, you'll have to be a vegetarian all at once."

Xiao Xi second counselled: "I don't dare anymore."

"Why did you come to the orphanage?"

Xiao Xixi said something about borrowing the small kitchen.

Luo QingHan said faintly, "you can do this little thing yourself."

Xiao Xi smiled and blossomed: "thank you, your highness!"

Luo QingHan: "don't give verbal thanks, give some substantive thanks."

Xiao Xi immediately covered her purse and said, "I have no money."

"Don't your money."

Xiao Xi turned to cover her chest: "I'm a performer, not a prostitute."

Luo QingHan asked, "you are a lonely woman. Does it make any difference whether you sell or not?"

Xiao Xi thought it was the same, so she let go and said shyly, "I sell myself, not art."

Luo QingHan couldn't bear it. She raised her hand and pinched her white and tender face. After pinching it, she said.

"Your talent is so scary that you can't enjoy it. Just play a game with you."

Hearing this, Nie Changping immediately gave up his position to Xiao Liangdi if he was pardoned.

He finally doesn't have to be abused by the crown prince!

Xiao Xixi looked at the chessboard in front of him: "do you want to play go?"

Luo QingHan asked, "can you get off?"

"Yes, a little."

In the past, she also played chess with her master and brothers in the school.

There was no way. There were too few entertainment items on the mountain. In order to pass the time, they often gathered together to play chess. Later, Xiao Xi played mahjong and cards. Master and martial brothers began to indulge in gambling.

Every time she sees her fairy like master playing mahjong excitedly, she has a sense of confusion that TV channels are on the stage.

"Baizi first, you first."

The prince's voice pulled her thoughts from memory back to reality.

She picked up a white child and casually found a pleasing place to put it down.

Luo QingHan's sunspot followed.

After dozens of rounds, there are more and more pieces on the chessboard, and the situation is becoming more and more complex.

Luo QingHan's chess dropping speed gradually slows down.

He has a good view of the overall situation. Every time he plays chess, he will look at the overall situation, and the position of each piece must be carefully considered. Perhaps he will be at a disadvantage in the early stage, but in the middle and late stage, his previous careful layout will play a role. When his opponent reacts, he has fallen into his trap and can only be slaughtered by him in the end.

That's how Nie Changping lost to him.

Obviously, Nie Changping had the advantage at the beginning of each game, but in the end, he was overturned by the crown prince against the wind and lost completely.

This kind of losing method of seeing hope first and then being slapped to death is more depressing than losing in one breath.

That's why Nie Changping doesn't like playing chess with the crown prince. He has a very poor sense of experience!

The prince was still sitting upright at this time. He was afraid of being ill. His posture was still tall and straight, like the cold plum of Aoxue and the lonely moon on a winter night.

He stared at the chess game in front of him, deep silence in his dark eyes.

It took him a long time to drop the sunspot on the chessboard.

His fingers are well-defined, white and slender.

The cold white fingertips are in sharp contrast to the black chess pieces.

Like a landscape painting with thick ink and heavy colors, it inadvertently attracted the attention of others.