Join forces to deal with the black belly [12]

If she is Rong Yi, how can she play this chess to win 100% against Nalan Lian?

"And what do you want to bet on?" Nalan Lian looked at Rong Yi, her red lips hooked, her sideburns moved to her back along the smooth and soft brocade robe, and she put one hand on the chair next to her, and she was also a little confident.

"If you lose, go to the five-spice shop ten miles outside Beijing, buy two catties of sweet black melon seeds, and send them to King De's Mansion." Rong Yi said with a smile.

"Bought it for the buckle again?" Ming Yulong tilted his head and asked.

"That's right." Rong Yi looked at the top of her head that was spinning around, and his gaze swept towards Nalan Lian, "How?" โ€

"What about you?" Nalan Lian asked.

"Saved her from the pain of drinking medicine." Rong Yi smiled.

"Great!" Ming Yulong responded excitedly, feeling that this was simply the best thing in the world, and there was no one.

"Okay." Nalan Lian should go down.

The two went down again, and the most sluggish back fell and the game was over.

The whole game of pieces falls.

Ming Yulong looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard, and his little face was wrinkled.

Both players have the same number of pieces, with black and white each holding half of the pieces.

However, because she took the lead in black, it is equivalent to letting Bai Zi have five and a half eyes, and having this half eyes is equivalent to no draw.

She looked at Nalan Lian listlessly with a small face, "It's me who has caused you to be affected, I knew that I would have chosen Baizi for you." Originally, it was a preemption, but now it is a self-defeating net. โ€

After Nalan Lian finished, her eyes looked towards Rong Yi, and when the folding fan fluttered, the bottom of her eyes turned in a circle between Ming Yulong and him,

"It's okay if you lose, now you can let go of Yulong."

Rong Yi smiled faintly, and as soon as his fingers were loosened, Ming Yulong jumped down and moved his legs in place, almost numb.

"If you lose, it's time to keep your promise." Rong Yi looked at her jumping up and stretching her calves, and laughed softly, with a touch of pleasure.

Although Nalan Lian didn't want to go, he had a benefit in gambling chess, and he would never repay his debts if he lost, so he turned to Ming Yulong and said:

"Don't gamble with him anymore, lest you don't know what inexplicable bet Lu Dao'an has."

Buying melon seeds or something, only Rong Fox can think of it.

After seeing his figure disappear, Ming Yulong glanced at the medicine bowl on the table, hey, or she would have beaten the medicine bowl, so that there would be no medicine and no need to drink it anymore.

She immediately pretended to walk past the table, her wide sleeves swept there, and the medicine bowl fell with the wide sleevesโ€”

It fell into the hands of a white jade.

Ming Yulong didn't get his wish when he heard the sound of falling broken bowls, turned his head, and sure enough, he saw that it was Rong Yi next, squinting his eyes and looking at him obliquely, and scolded:

"Just know it's you!"

Rong Yi put down the porcelain bowl and approached her with a smile, "Just now, you and the six princes discussed how to deal with me?" Well? With that, he raised his eyebrows.

Ming Yulong felt that smile was a little dangerous, and took a step back:

"No, we are using the strength of two people to fight against the first son. None of the materials have been able to beat, which proves that Rong Shizi is unparalleled in the world, peerless, a generation of geniuses, famous all over the world, irreplaceable, immortal! โ€

After a scream, Ming Yulong's whole person fell on the soft seat where he was playing chess just now, looking at the purple-clothed boy approaching step by step, his elegant steps were like clear water and high moon, and his shallow smile was like flowing clouds and bright clouds.