Chapter 33 Worried

After Leng Yulin listened to this little guy's words, he couldn't help but feel a slight move in his heart, and was about to nod his head in agreement, but suddenly remembered something.

Who in this world can really play a game of chess with him? There used to be one, but she's gone......

When Leng Yulin thought of Ling Dan, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, only to see his thick eyebrows frowning slightly, his eyes lowered, and he looked sad. The little guy who watched couldn't help but feel nervous, hurriedly closed his mouth, and quietly retreated.

The little guy secretly blamed himself for being too talkative, but he didn't open which pot to mention, this former Ling Dan girl, isn't she the best chess skill in this Yuexiang Pavilion?

The little guy thought about it, and after retreating outside the wing, he silently closed the door of the wing, raised his hand and slapped himself lightly.

And Ling Qianyun, who had been standing not far away, secretly observing Leng Yulin's every move, couldn't help but have an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth after seeing this scene.

When Leng Yulin was lowering his head and playing chess alone, he suddenly saw a noise downstairs, listening to the excitement, the big drama on the stage seems to be about to be staged!

Leng Yulin silently put down the chess pieces in his hand and turned his head to look at the audience.

I saw a woman in a fairy white dress with a skirt mopping the floor slowly walking up.

The woman has willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, looks sweet and cute, and has a childish look on her face, and she is not very old, estimated to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

As soon as she came on the stage, she ran into a lottery head, which was applauded by the audience, and the audience cheered and cheered.

But the woman blushed very shyly, and lowered her head again and again.

Immediately, under the gaze of a crowd of people, the woman slowly danced her long sleeves, and her waist was slender and graceful.

For a while, the audience fell silent, and everyone was stunned, and their eyes were glued to the woman's body, for fear of missing the woman's every move.

The fairy fluttering water sleeve dance, in the woman's graceful and tactful wave and dance, the dance is called a beautiful and moving, and the flowers are full of flowers.

Before everyone could react, the woman stepped back from the stage leisurely.

Immediately after that, a few more red singers came up, delicate, beautiful, charming, elegant, everything, which made people feel dazzled, all of them were the best in the world, which made people look at it endlessly.

Suddenly, I felt that the whole person was fluttering in an instant.

How is this different from a fairyland on earth? The food, the beautiful scenery, and the beauty are all available, which really makes everyone a little carried away and completely addicted to it.

Ling Qianyun originally choreographed a dance, but later thought that these servants were always jealous and came out of the blue, so Ling Qianyun left the newly choreographed dance at the end and chose to let it be the finale.

At this time, Leng Yulin only looked up slightly at the servants in the audience for a few moments, and then did not look up, but concentrated on the chess game in front of him.

Leng Yulin sat there playing chess alone, but he really played a different kind of fun, Ling Qianyun stood in the distance and watched from afar, his eyes couldn't help but sink, and his face flickered brightly under the candlelight.

At this time, the hero suddenly walked up from downstairs, and he saw Ling Qianyun standing there stunned, motionless. I was curious, and I wanted to come forward and ask.

However, Ling Qianyun suddenly raised his hand to stop the hero, and the hero frowned as he said that Ling Qianyun's gaze was in the direction.

But seeing that he was actually observing Leng Yulin, the hero nodded suddenly and was about to turn around and leave, worried that the two of them were standing here with too big a target, and it would be easy to be discovered.

However, Ling Qianyun suddenly grabbed the hem of the hero's clothes and didn't let him leave.

The hero looked puzzled, Ling Qianyun approached the hero and commanded in a low voice, "You go and find me a mask." ”

"Okay, master, please wait a moment." Although the hero didn't know what Ling Qianyun wanted to do, he still nodded, turned around and walked downstairs.

When the hero arrives at the storage room, he has an oil lamp in his hand and rummages through the items for a while, but he can't find a mask.

The hero gritted his teeth in a hurry, and he was frowning! I don't know what to do, but the hero suddenly sees a large red wooden box in a corner not far away.

The hero rushed to the doctor, hurriedly strode forward, and when he saw that the box was not locked, he opened it directly.

When he saw that there were many women's clothes and various jewelry stacked inside, the hero was wondering, wondering why there was such a thing here.

The hero lowered his head and rummaged through it, only to be pleasantly surprised to find that at the bottom of his clothes, there was a rose-colored jade-faced fox mask.

"Finally found it!"

The hero was overjoyed, hurriedly took it out of it, trotted all the way to the second floor of the Yuexiang Pavilion, and handed the jade-faced fox mask in his hand to Ling Qianyun.

Ling Qianyun smiled very gratifyingly, took it over, and put it on her face.

And that mask seems to have been made for Ling Qianyun by nature, it is not too big or too small, it is just right, and it fits perfectly on the face.

And the mask was smooth and cold, and for some reason it could smell a faint fragrance.

Without waiting for the hero to speak, Ling Qianyun waved his hand at the hero and walked towards the wing where Leng Yulin was.

I saw Ling Qianyun push open the door of Leng Yulin's wing, and under Leng Yulin's surprised face, he slowly walked in front of Leng Yulin.

"Little girl, see His Royal Highness King Xian!"

Ling Qianyun said as she saluted Leng Yulin slowly, elegant in her speech and demeanor, neither humble nor arrogant!

This made Leng Yulin curious about Ling Qianyun, Leng Yulin smiled lightly, his eyes were full of inquiry, his voice was extremely gentle, and he asked softly.

"I don't know who the girl is?"

"The little woman Ling Qianyun, the new manager of the Yuexiang Pavilion this time."

Ling Qianyun saw that Leng Yulin was very friendly, completely devoid of royal domineering and majesty, and a touch of surprise crossed between her bright and deep eyes.

Secretly: "This virtuous king is really as said in this rumor, gentle as jade, and polite. ”

And after Leng Yulin heard Ling Qianyun's self-introduction, the hands that were originally clenched under the robe gradually loosened.

Ling Qianyun actually saw a look of disappointment in Leng Yulin's eyes. I couldn't help but be secretly surprised, but I felt very strange, why did this virtuous king look like this?

"Little Lady ......"

Ling Qianyun was about to continue speaking, but was picked up by Leng Yulin.

"This king has heard of the girl's name, and all the people in the Yuexiang Pavilion have great admiration and respect for the girl, and this king is also very curious about the girl, and he wants to see the girl!

I want to know what kind of legendary woman she is, who can repeat the influence of this Moon Xiang Pavilion to the peak!

When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name, although I couldn't see the girl's true appearance, but from the girl's words and deeds, I knew that the girl was not an ordinary thing. ”

Leng Yulin's praise of this seat, after listening to it, he felt fluttering all over, as if he was in the clouds.

I don't feel hypocritical at all, just because every word of Leng Yulin is said in an extremely sincere and enthusiastic tone!

And, during this whole process, Leng Yulin looked at Ling Qianyun with a sincere face.

The attitude was very peaceful and warm, which made Ling Qianyun can't help but have a lot of good feelings towards Leng Yulin.

Secretly thought, such a humble son, I'm afraid it's difficult for others not to want to get close, right?

No wonder in the entire country of Yue, Leng Yulin's reputation is very good, and there is not a single rumor that is unfavorable to him!

Being a human being can do this is really an ability!

Ling Qianyun secretly sighed with emotion, and added a little more respect to his eyes when he looked at Leng Yulin.

"Your Highness Xie's praise!"

Ling Qianyun didn't want to be humble with Leng Yulin, but instead bowed to Leng Yulin again, his voice was as cold as water, but it was extremely smooth, making people feel that their bones were soft.

Leng Yulin listened to Ling Qianyun's voice, and was very curious, what kind of stunning color was under this mask?

She...... Why did he wear the mask he gave to Ling Dan before?

Leng Yulin thought like this, and when he looked up at Ling Qianyun, the color of inquiry in his eyes became a little thicker.

"I wonder if Miss Ling can play chess?"

Leng Yulin saw Ling Qianyun standing there, motionless, neither retreating nor advancing.

Just because she was wearing a mask, she couldn't see the slightest emotion in her at all, which couldn't help but make Leng Yulin feel a little uncomfortable.

"A little bit of a meeting!"

Ling Qianyun nodded, a pair of bright eyes under the mask turned slightly, and a shallow smile appeared under her eyes.

At Leng Yulin's suggestion, Ling Qianyun slowly sat opposite Leng Yulin, picked up the milky white chess pieces on the table, and casually glanced at the battle situation on the chessboard.

Ling Qianyun found that as far as the current situation was concerned, Leng Yulin's chess completely had the upper hand, and no matter how she fell, she couldn't turn the situation around.

Ling Qianyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight anger crossed her eyes, how can this make people go?

Ling Qianyun was about to give up, but the situation of Leng Yuting cracking the endgame that day suddenly appeared in his mind.

"That's right! That's all right. ”

Ling Qianyun was overjoyed in her heart, and secretly exclaimed, her left hand brushed the wide sleeve on her right arm, and the chess pieces in her right hand fell one by one.

Every step was extraordinarily smooth, like a cloud of flowing water in the same industry, Leng Yulin, who saw it, was deeply shocked by Ling Qianyun's intelligence

"There is even a second woman at this time who can compete with him in chess?" Leng Yulin secretly smacked his tongue and exclaimed, only to feel incredulous.

After a while, when Leng Yulin lowered his head and looked at the chess game in front of him, his right hand, which had been raised and wanted to fall, suddenly drooped.

Leng Yulin lowered his eyes, looked at the situation on the chessboard and looked at it again, and finally, Leng Yulin finally shook his head, the corners of his lips showed a touch of helplessness, and he only said:

"This king has lost! Moreover, I was convinced to lose, and I really admired and admired. ”