Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 238 I'm Really Scared
"Hmph, I'm not scaring you, I'm telling the truth."

Mo Qingcheng sighed softly again: I am really a little scared when you say that. "

"Hmph, if you know you're afraid, concentrate on playing chess well."

Mo Qingcheng sighed for the third time: "Whenever I'm afraid, I get nervous, and when I get nervous, my mind doesn't work so well. If my brain doesn't work so well, it's easy to lose chess..."

Ye Xuanji: "..."

……… Mu Danfeng’s work "A Drama of Dark-bellied Monsters: The Husband Is As Fierce as a Tiger"…………

The chess game is set again.

Mo Qingcheng sat down on the stone bench.

Ye Xuanji badly thought that he would jump up suddenly when he was not expecting it.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even move his calm eyebrows, the old god was sitting on the ground, as stable as Mount Tai.

It's not like her at all, she just sat there and walked forward.

This sixth prince, it seems that kung fu is really unfathomable.

No wonder he dared to walk the rivers and lakes alone.

Ye Xuanji felt a little admired.

There was also a hint of surprise in Master Minglian's deep blue eyes.

The elegant and handsome man in front of him does not seem to be an embroidered pillow, but rather has some real talents.

"Heizi? Baizi?" Master Minglian asked according to the rules.

"White."

Mo Qingcheng answered concisely, and brought the white chess box over.

Ye Xuanji's heart skipped a beat.

He wanted to hold the white stones because he was indeed superior?
Or is it like I did just now, anyway, I lost, so I just lost more gloriously...

………………… Mu Danfeng’s work "A Drama of Dark Belly and Monsters: The Husband Is As Fierce as a Tiger"………………………

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……"

In the room, there is only the crisp sound of the jade chess pieces and the chessboard hitting each other.
Ye Xuanji watched the chess game with bated breath, her heart beating like a drum.

Whether she gets rich overnight or becomes poor overnight is all in this game of chess, and she can't help being nervous.

Zi Yiren was also paying attention to the chess game, since it was none of her business, she was naturally much calmer.

A pair of wonderful eyes looked at Master Minglian, and then at Mo Qingcheng.

(End of this chapter)