"Mother Flower, these gold leaves are not all for you. You go and buy me a comfortable carriage for people to sleep in, and buy a few thin and thick bedding of the medium quality and three thick beds to put in the carriage, which must be done before dawn. and the rest will be given to you. Seeing that Mother Hua took the gold leaf from Mu Wen's hand, the man commanded.

After listening to the man's words, Mother Hua still smiled and agreed.

Mother Hua knew in her heart that even if according to what the man said, if the carriage plus the big and the cover were all bought with the best grades, at most four or five gold leaves would be used, and she would be able to get at least fifteen gold leaves.

This piece of gold leaf is made of thick material, and it is estimated that it weighs five taels and fifteen pieces...... That's a small fortune!

Although with Leng Qing's appearance, if the stage is enough to make Wanchun Lou make money, these fifteen golden leaves cannot be compared with it at all.

But if that man made up his mind to take Leng Qing away by force, even if he didn't give Mother Hua a penny, Mother Hua wouldn't dare to say a word, after all, Mother Hua knew Leng Qing's origin.

Now, if she can get these fifteen gold leaves, it can be regarded as money picked up for nothing, how can Mother Hua not be elated?

Even if she was asked to buy things overnight, Mother Hua felt that it was worth it.

Standing beside Mother Hua, because of Mother Hua's smile, Leng Qing could see that the layer of heavy fat powder on Mother Hua's face was falling straight to the ground.

Leng Qing felt very depressed: This is a few catties of powder on her face!!

"Alright, you go down and do things first!" The man directly ordered the eviction.

Hearing this, Mother Hua didn't stay anymore, and agreed to withdraw with a smile on her face.

When the sound of the door opening and closing sounded outside the green yarn, the lazy voice sounded softly: "Muwen, go and find out who kidnapped Leng Qing before, and after you are sure - kill!" ”

Without hesitation, the word "kill" was spit out with a full domineering spirit, and the three people present, except for the man who said this sentence, Mu Wen and Leng Qing in front of the white gauze had different reactions to this sentence.

Leng Qing was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then fell silent.

Mu Wen clasped his fists towards the man behind the white veil, bowed his head and respectfully agreed: "Yes!" Father! ”

Then, I saw Mu Wen's figure flickering and disappearing in an instant.

Neither of them uttered a word of doubt, let alone interceded on behalf of those who were about to die.

"Why, don't you ask me why Mu Wen went to kill the man who kidnapped you?" Seeing that Leng Qing just stood indifferent and silent in the face of his orders, the man sitting behind the white veil couldn't help but be a little curious.

"There are three reasons for this: first, perhaps you are a misogynistic man who abjects women for pleasure; Second, the other party is a bully, you have a righteous heart and want to eliminate harm for the people; Three, I'm your personal maid now, you want to vent for me and show your majesty......" The cold voice was soft and slow, making people feel cold.

Looking at the blurred figure sitting behind the white gauze through the layer of fine white veil, Leng Qing was expressionless, but she analyzed it word by word to the other party.

Leng Qing didn't finish the third point - by the way, give her a dismount, so that she would not dare to have the idea of running away in the future.

Leng Qing's voice fell, and three slow and dull applause rang out, followed by the man's lazy voice: "Not bad, not bad, the analysis is very interesting." Except for the second, the first and the third you are right. ”

Sure enough, this woman is not ordinarily smart, and even his thoughts and intentions can be seen so clearly and thoroughly.

Although he asked himself if he was not a good person, he did resent the abduction of weak women by men for his own pleasure, such a man, he thought that there was no need to live in this world!

As soon as the words changed, the man asked Leng Qing again: "Then why don't you stop me from sending Mu Wen to kill him?" It's a life, isn't it? ”

As a woman, shouldn't you be afraid of killing blood? Why did she not care? Or even indifferent indifference!

Hearing this, Leng Qing sneered disappre一门ly, and his voice was light and cold: "He teased me in front and kidnapped me later, why do you want to help him intercede?" Before that, it was not known how many innocent women had been persecuted by him! There is no need for a person like him to continue to live in this world. Even if he is dead, he can only be said to be innocent. If you can kill him today, I don't know how many people will thank you. ”

Leng Qing asked herself if she was not a person who was so broad-minded that she could tolerate being kidnapped and insulted without sending it, for this kind of person, Leng Qing can be said to be retribution!

After Leng Qing finished speaking, the man stopped talking, and just poured himself one cup after another.

"Do you know how to play chess?" After a long time, just when Leng Qing felt that her legs were a little numb, the man behind the white gauze finally spoke softly again.

Nodding, Leng Qing replied, "Yes." ”

"Very good, come in, play chess with me for a while," the lazy voice sounded slowly, although it was the same lazy, but at the moment there was an inexplicable sense of temptation.

Hearing this, Leng Qing moved her steps, walked to the white yarn, stretched out her hand to pick up the white yarn, and walked in.

Behind Leng Qing, the white yarn naturally hung down gently.

A round tea table covered with a pale blue dark pattern tablecloth, a chessboard with a lot of white and black seeds in a patchwork, and a blue and white porcelain wine jug placed on the side of the chessboard.

A pair of white hands, one elbow is separated from the table, the part above the wrist is suspended, the three fingers are bent, the index finger and the middle finger are held between a black seed, and there are two chess boxes containing white and black pieces respectively.

Holding the blue and white porcelain wine cup containing most of the glass of liquor in one hand, the wide sleeves of the shirt slipped from the wrist to the elbow because of the gesture of raising the glass, revealing the white arm under the sleeve.

A brocade robe embroidered with dark patterns in dark blue, with three thousand green silks, half of which was tied behind his head with a jasper crown and a jasper hairpin inserted horizontally on the jade crown, and half of the green silk was scattered on his shoulders behind him.

The skin is as fair as the arm, the face is slightly feminine, the dense and curved black eyebrows, the narrow Danfeng eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the high nose bridge, the slightly thin lips and the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked to both sides, as if smiling but not smiling.

After Leng Qing entered the white veil, she looked at them one by one, and saw such a beautiful scene.

When Leng Qing saw the man's appearance, she really couldn't help but want to sigh - this man's appearance was on par with Zhu Zimo, the same disaster to the country and the people!

It's just that Zhu Zimo is handsome with masculinity, but he is beautiful with a bit of feminine beauty in masculinity.

What makes Leng Qing want to sigh the most is that this man actually competes with Mother Hua while drinking, and at the same time has to play against himself!

These three things are to let Leng Qing do it together, and Leng Qing finds it very difficult.

Leng Qing said silently in her heart: This man is really a monster!

But after thinking about it, Leng Qing was relieved again: this handsome but slightly feminine man is the master she Leng Qing will serve in the next three years - Yan Ziming!! Such a character does not belittle her!

After looking at it, Leng Qing sat down on the round bench opposite Yan Ziming very consciously.

Because of habit or preference, as soon as Leng Qing sat down, she reached out and took the chess box containing Baizi in Yan Ziming's hand to herself.

In this regard, Yan Ziming did not say much.

After seeing the situation on the chessboard clearly, Leng Qing unhurriedly picked up a white piece from the chess box in her hand, and then slowly landed the white child on the spot she fancied.

The ancients often said that "piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and hop tea", the way: those who are good at the piano are able to be calm, those who are good at chess are wise in planning, those who are good at writing are affectionate to sexuality, those who are good at painting are good at being good and beautiful, those who are good at poetry rhyme are in the heart, those who are good at wine are in love with confidants, those who are good at flowers have a pleasant character, and those who are good at tea cultivate sentiment.

These eight things, paintings, poems, and flowers are not at all, but because of Ji Kang, she loves the piano, because her father loves calligraphy and learns calligraphy, and because of the needs of work, she understands wine and tea, but chess, only because she loves and is good.

Because Leng Qing is an out-and-out businessman, if you want to mix well in the mall, you can't do it without a scheming.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and this has always been the case, and "chess" is one of the best items that can exercise scheming!

Therefore, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, hops, and tea, Leng Qing is the best and loves "chess" the most.

If you want to play a good game of chess and win a good game of chess, you must take every step and count ten moves, otherwise you will end up with a "one wrong move, and the whole game will be lost".

Every time she plays chess, Leng Qing imagines a game of chess as a business battle. And every time she wanders around the mall, Leng Qing imagines the business battles as a game of chess.

Playing chess from a certain Cheng dù is a kind of self-training for Leng Qing.

And Leng Qing also enjoys this kind of self-exercise very much, and enjoys it. So she really loves chess and is good at chess.

Looking at Leng Qing's falling white son, the smile on the corner of Yan Ziming's mouth became more and more obvious.

The hand holding the sunspot slowly fell, and Yan Ziming put the fingertip sunspot on the point not far from Leng Qing's white child.

Only glanced at it lightly, Leng Qingfu picked up another white piece and fell again......

In this way, the two of them played back and forth, did not give in to each other, and fought inextricably on the chessboard.

When Mu Wen returned, the sky was already a little bright.

A faint halo of light penetrated into the room through the tulle on the slightly open window on Leng Qing's left, making the room that was originally only lit by candles a lot brighter.

The game between Leng Qing and Yan Ziming is still deadlocked, and it hasn't even ended a game.

Looking closely, the number of children the two eat each other is generally the same, and it is impossible to tell who is more dominant and who is inferior.

In fact, chess is like a piano, and everyone knows that the sound of the piano represents the state of mind of the player, and the sound of the piano will be different depending on the mood of the player.

Chess, on the other hand, represents the meticulous process of the player's mind, and the more thoughtful the person, the more superb the chess skills, the more invincible he will be.

Leng Qing and Yan Ziming's game of chess has been played for nearly half the night, in other words, these two people's minds are - unfathomable!