Join forces to deal with the black belly [4]

But somehow, when I looked up and saw his face sitting quietly in front of the chessboard, there was obviously no sad tone or a worried look.

She felt a little afraid to look into his eyes, for fear of seeing the throbbing gaze in the black jade pupils that were like the abyss that could not be seen to the end.

Rong Yi looked at her fluttering eyes, and said slowly:

"So in order to impress you a little bit, drink more decoction, and if you do such things in the future, think more about the pain of today."

Rong Yi grabbed her handle, right?

I must have caught her!

Ming Yulong was full of depression, there are really not many good people in the world who do her job.

In order to test the medicine, she was so painful that she was almost like Ling Chi, but she was reprimanded, and the training was not enough, she had to press her weakness.

Hey, it's not easy to be a good person.

With a full depression, Ming Yulong put the sunspot in his hand on the black jade chessboard and muttered:

"This game must be won."

"Okay." Rong Yi smiled faintly, put one hand on a few, and tapped his index finger lightly, and a narrow light flashed in his beautiful phoenix eyes.

When the two of them had gone down about ten steps, Feng'er came in with Nalan Lian.

As soon as she entered the house, Nalan Lian's gaze on the two of them changed a few times, first a little surprised, then a little surprised, and then a little surprise, and then turned into a big surprise, ran over in a few steps, looked at the black and white warm jade chess, and the peach blossom eyes were shining,

"Rong Fox, you are in such a good mood today, are you willing to take out your peerless chess piece to play?"

Rong Yi raised her lips and smiled, "She is bored at home all day, so I brought chess pieces to relieve her boredom." ”

Isn't it to force me to drink medicine?

Why did you beautify me so much, as if you cared about me?!

Ming Yulong rolled her eyes at Rong Yi angrily, a fox is a fox, and it is a smooth mouth to lie.

Nalan Lian looked Ming Yulong up and down, "Your face is a little pale, is it because you are not feeling well?" I heard that you didn't even participate in the calligraphy. ”

Ming Yulong touched her forehead, in fact, she didn't expect that there would be such a thing as blood spraying after trying it, she smirked:

"Because no one was betting on me anymore, I lacked some motivation, and I was a little unwell, so I didn't go."

It feels like this reason sucks.

But Nalan Lian just believed it, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and she said lazily:

"That's right, our Yulong's paintings have entered the Bafang Pavilion, even if you don't participate in this calligraphy, no one dares to say that you can't! Since it's uncomfortable, there's no need to go, of course, Yulong's body is more important. ”

Your Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, you are too cynical.

That's the Six Arts Academy of Guozijian.

While Ming Yulong stroked his forehead and sweated, he was also slightly moved in his heart.

If it were someone else, maybe she would have to reprimand her, saying that she was stupid, and she would be a little unwell, and she wouldn't even go to a party like this in the Six Arts Academy.

But Nalan Lian is a sentence, Yulong's body is more important, which shows that in his heart, she is her, not because of a false name or an honor that is worthy of Nalan Lian's friendship.

Rong Yi buckled the chess pieces, made a crisp sound of "oops" on the chessboard, and looked at Ming Yulong, who looked slightly moving on the opposite side, with a clear voice,

"It's your turn."