Playful Daughter: The Evil King's Little Wife

Chapter 87 A Game of Go

The corner of Mo Xiaoxiao's mouth curled into an inexplicable arc. If her father treated her well because of her support, she would definitely not accept such kindness.

Besides, her father in name doesn't necessarily treat her very well.Perhaps, whether it is true or not, you will only know in the end if you meet alone.

"Miss, it's packed, and we'll be going back in two days. Master Fuchen told the ladies not to go to the lectures for these two days." Google said, although she knew that her lady would not go to see this place. There is no need to talk about scriptures, but she still has to say what should be said.And recently, the image of her young lady has been turned upside down.

"Well, where's Ye Lingche?" Mo Xiaoxiao collected her thoughts and asked casually. She immediately regretted asking. Seeing that Google's smile became stronger, Mo Xiaoxiao really blushed.

"Well, haha, Miss actually blushed. But Prince Jin Che is not in the courtyard, he went out at dawn."

Mo Xiaoxiao walked aimlessly all the way, looking at the land surrounded by the most lush trees, he couldn't help but raised his feet and walked over.

She is so bored, she really wants to find something to do, fighting is the best.

"Aww!" Just a few steps away, a strange cry was heard in Mo Xiaoxiao's eardrums. The parrot... is already in her arms...

Mo Xiaoxiao is sweating wildly!Speechlessly looking at the innocent looking parrot, one wing was on Mo Xiaoxiao's chest.

"Ah, beauty, you're here, I miss you so much!" Immediately, I was so excited, I flew up my small body, spotted Mo Xiaoxiao's left cheek and kissed him!
Mo Xiaoxiao was startled, she stretched out her little hand to block it, what a pervert!
"Stop, stop, stop!"

Mo Xiaoxiao dodged while talking, and stood on the tree fork aggrievedly looking at Mo Xiaoxiao.

Mo Xiaoxiao turned her head to look, almost relenting!

It was this little thing that saved her once yesterday, otherwise, with her concentration, she would have lost her virginity long ago.

"Okay, okay, come here." Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Ding Nian for a long time, but Ding Nian didn't say a word, but she was cute without limit.

After hearing the warning, he immediately flew towards Mo Xiaoxiao, but Mo Xiaoxiao thought that the old man must have been confused by the cute appearance of this bird at first.

Thinking about its previous deeds, Mo Xiaoxiao was really sweating profusely. Which bird can be like this?It's just too bad.

"Wow, little beauty~" exhorted, under Mo Xiaoxiao's coercion, stopped the second half of the sentence, and stood reluctantly on Mo Xiaoxiao's shoulder, okay, okay, I can follow the beauty Son, that's all it takes!
"Beauty, are you bored?" Ding Nian jumped restlessly on Mo Xiaoxiao's shoulder a few times, seeing Mo Xiaoxiao walking aimlessly all the time, he guessed why.

Mo Xiaoxiao nodded lightly: "Anything fun?"

"Well! The old man is playing chess with other people. The old man played chess with Ye Lingche more than once, but it seems that he has not made much progress. He can't bring the dead back to life, so that the chessboard can unravel the ability of the heavy encirclement." After being serious for a while, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but turned to look at the parrot.

Ding Zhu was a little confused for a while, and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao suspiciously: "What are you looking at, beauty?"

Mo Xiaoxiao said: "I didn't expect that your big brain can say so many serious things, and Che can't do it either? Let's go and have a look."

Without waiting for what to say, Mo Xiaoxiao grabbed hold of him, turned around and ran to Fuchen's residence with lightness kung fu.

Not to mention anything else, since Ye Lingche is here, she has to take a look, right?It's just a game of chess, it's just a dead thing, she really can't believe how powerful it is.

Mo Xiaoxiao would not doubt Ye Lingche's ability. Although Fuchen is a bad fart, his ability is not like that of an old man who can only talk in plain language. Therefore, she is looking forward to this pawn's profound strategy.

Sun Tzu's Art of War, 36 tricks, she still doesn't believe it, and she can't break a game of chess.

"Quack, beauty! How rude!" Ding Yan protested.

(End of this chapter)