The evil king's wife is strictly controlled: the black-bellied killer concubine

Han Qinglan picked up the tea served by Qingqiao. The teacup and the leaf tray were both blue in color. The enamel was full and the shape was round. The tea was also a very good Longjing tea. It was sweet and sweet in the mouth. Take a sip. Han Qinglan put down the teacup and said with a smile: " No matter how you say Han Shangshu, it sounds like an old man!"

Hua Rongruo was taken aback, in fact, in her mind, Shang Shu is usually an old man, so she didn't know what to say, Han Qinglan saw her embarrassed and said: "It seems that what I said is right, I only grow up with you for five years. Years old, let's just call him by name. Qing Lan!"

"It's not good!" Hua Rongruo hurriedly refused, the smile on Han Qinglan's lips disappeared and he frowned, "Why not? Do you still care about these hypocrisy? I am willing to help you many times because you are not an ordinary person. Could it be that I read it wrong?!"

If Hua Rong was choked by his words, thinking that what he said made sense, but it was just a name, she said, "Qing Lan is really too intimate a name, I'm afraid it will be misunderstood, if you don't mind , you can be more casual, and it’s better to call someone an official name when you treat someone!"

Han Qinglan blinked and thought about it, and agreed when she felt it was reasonable, "Okay, it's better like this!"

Hua Rongruo agreed in silence. After Han Qinglan looked around the room, his eyes fell on the guqin that was brought just now, and then he looked at Hua Rongruo, "You have surprised me several times, and now I can't tell who you are. What will happen, what will not happen, I still have to talk about it!"

"I don't know how to play the guqin, so I don't need to learn anything else!" Hua Rongruo said straightforwardly, but he could play a few guitars, Hua Rongruo thought of it but didn't say it.

"Go?" Han Qinglan glanced at the jade chessboard, and Hua Rongruo said honestly, "No need for this!"

Hua Rongruo's self-confidence made Han Qinglan snort. The voice was more helpless and sarcasm. Hua Rongruo frowned and looked at him, and Han Qinglan hurriedly said, "I'm just thinking again. So confident, you don’t even know the enemy’s level, so you say no?! No, or it can be said to be conceited!”

Hua Rongruo pursed her lips and said nothing, because he looked at him twice more because of what he said, thinking that what he said made sense, she said softly: "Well, I'm conceited, so please teach me again!"

Originally, she wanted to teach Han Qinglan as a perfunctory attitude, and she was just interested in Guqin to pass the time, but now she talked about Go, thinking that although these will not be used in the future, it might be useful after all, so she went Settle down and study.

"You're welcome!" Han Qinglan agreed, turned around and said to the servant who was following him, "Zilong, go and get the chessboard!"

Seeing his order, Hua Rongruo also ordered Qingqiao who was beside her, "Qingqiao, clear the small table!"

"Yes!" Qingqiao agreed, then went to the front and took down the green plate and fruit plate, Zilong put the chessboard between the two of them, and respectfully retreated to Han Qinglan's side.

Han Qinglan picked the chess pieces one by one, put the Mo Yuzi on Hua Rongruo's side, and placed the Qingbai Yuzi in front of him, looked up at Hua Rongruo who was playing with the chess pieces, and said, "Let me see your skills, don't you?" Hide it!"

"Okay!" Hua Rongruo agreed, Han Qinglan smiled, and beckoned Hua Rongruo first with a wave of his hand.

Hua Rongruo didn't hesitate, and put down a son casually, Han Qinglan followed closely, and if Hua Rongruo made another son,