223. Poor chess skills
Mo Lan pursed her lips, very helpless.
Isn't there nothing else for these amateur pastimes of the ancients besides playing chess? It seems that the uncle of the master outside the world is like this, the old man of Tianji who set up a mechanism in the Tianji Pavilion is like this, and now even the unspeakably expensive Prince Yeling is the same, how can she be embarrassed if she can't play chess?
It's not always when she's so lucky that she can win! Especially when the opponent is this completely incomprehensible Prince Yeling!
Can't the two of them drink tea, listen to little songs, and ask a few girls to accompany them?
Belch......
Mo Lan broke out in a cold sweat, and the last item seemed unlikely.
After thinking about it, my eyes flickered around a few times, and a light bulb in my mind lit up instantly.
"Since the crown prince has spoken, this princess is better than obeying her fate." Mo Lan smiled and said, "I just don't know, what kind of chess does the prince want to play?" ”
Yeling glanced at her with a blank expression: "The princess knows a lot of chess?" ”
Of course! She knows chess, military chess, backgammon, and beast chess! It's just not going to be a cheaty go!
Mo Lan roared in his heart, but he smiled indifferently on his face: "I know a little bit." ”
Yeling didn't speak again, only looked ahead with a calm face, his eyes were unfocused, and his eyes were deep, so that people couldn't understand his emotions.
"Really?" After a long time, he slowly spoke, his voice low and mellow like an empty valley, "But in this palace, there will only be one kind of Go." ”
Although his words were light, they seemed to come with an invisible momentum, which made the smile on Mo Lan's face suddenly a little unbearable.
One moment, he invited her to play chess lightly, but the next moment, he was already oppressed.
An unintentional statement seems to be just a fact, but what he wants to express, Mo Lan understands-he can only play Go, so what? In his rules, anyone must obey him, so she has no choice but to play Go!
And at that moment, the coercion he released silently made Mo Lan feel suppressed like never before.
The upward arc of the corners of his mouth slowly drooped, and Mo Lan pursed his lips slightly, looking at him coldly, and his face couldn't help but be a little cold.
The Yeling Prince, who is famous all over the world and makes Nan Xiao avoid like a snake and scorpion, is really not simple! It wasn't until this moment that Mo Lan truly realized that this man was different, or even more difficult to deal with, than anything she had ever met before.
This is a man who likes to dominate and control everything, and a very unfathomable man! Just looking at his pair of pitch-black and waveless eyes, Mo Lan almost had to suspect that he had already seen through his true intention of keeping him in the Minwang Mansion!
But Mo Lan is a human being in two lives after all, what kind of scene have you never seen? He is still comfortable in the rain of bullets, how can he easily defeat under his aura?
"That's a shame." She smiled coldly, and there was a hint of fierceness in her laziness, "This princess is the only one who doesn't know how to play Go!" ”
As soon as the words fell, there was silence in all directions.
There seemed to be a little ink dripping into the eyes of the ancient well, and then gradually opened. The seemingly sloppy gaze seemed to have found focus in an instant, converging on the dark blue face, bringing a bone-eating coldness.
"Since the palace and the princess are so non-speculative, then, don't pass by." After Ye Ling finished speaking, she turned around and left regardless of Qing Xun, who was taken down by Ling Qi to heal.
Mo Lan's heart moved, but she didn't expect Ye Ling to say that she would leave. It doesn't matter if he leaves, but what about the sea and the blue pearls? Xi Mu is fashionable and doesn't know when he will be able to arrive in Jingzhou, but Si Yunyin's poison can't be delayed any longer!
Gritting his teeth, Mo Lan weighed it again and again, and finally couldn't help but speak.
"Prince, please stay!"
The elegant and noble footsteps slowly stopped, and Yeling turned around, her face sinking like water.
Mo Lan tugged at the corners of her mouth, and drew an almost distorted smile: "Actually, this princess doesn't know how to play Go at all, but she is not very proficient, and she is afraid that she will be ugly and laughed at." It is rare for the prince to be so interested, and the princess is naturally willing to accompany him, and I hope that the prince will not dislike the princess's clumsy skills! ”
These words are already the maximum limit that Mo Lan can retreat! This is the first time that she has been so aggrieved in the hands of others except Si Yunyin.
Mo Lan gritted her teeth with hatred for Yeling in her heart, but when she thought about the blue pearls of the sea, she endured it!
Yeling looked at her hideous appearance and didn't say a word. It's still a faceless face, like the silence of the deep sea.
Mo Lan couldn't stand his expressionless facial paralysis, and was about to turn his aggrieved anger into a roar that tore through the sky-
"Dark incense! Bring Go to Princess Ben!! ”
In the courtyard of the Jianyue Pavilion, Mo Lan and Ye Ling sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
One looked indifferent, and his gaze casually fell on the chessboard in front of him. The other had a fierce face, his eyes burning as if he was about to set the person on the other side on fire, and the chess pieces in his hand were also fiercely grasped, making a strange snort.
Behind Ye Ling, Qing Xun was standing, and behind Mo Lan was Ling Jiu, both of whom were deeply frowning and confused.
The hidden guards everywhere in the Jianyue Pavilion are also the second monk who is confused, is the princess going to play chess with this purple-clothed boy? But how does it look like it? I've been sitting for a long time, why haven't these two people moved at all like the old monk?
Belch......
Except that the princess's expression is very hideous......
After a while, Yeling raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Lan expressionlessly: "Princess, please." ”
Mo Lan didn't look at the chessboard, and directly picked up a chess piece, which smashed heavily on the corner of the chessboard.
Yeling also picked up one and put it down elegantly.
Mo Lan's movements were as fast as lightning, and after Ye Ling fell, he didn't think about it for half a minute, and then put down his chess pieces. Back and forth, after the third son fell, Yeling stopped, and the ink in her eyes flowed all over the ground.
"What do you mean, princess?"
Mo Lan imitated his facial paralysis and said, "Is there something wrong?" Could it be that the princess's chess skills are too unsightly, making the prince feel unbearable? ”
Yeling looked at her for a moment, then reached out and grabbed a chess piece, "Boom-" and sprinkled it on the chessboard, and the chessboard full of empty pieces was suddenly in disarray.
And Ye Ling's chilly voice immediately sounded.
"Even so, no less."
Mo Lan was already holding back a breath of bird anger, and at this moment he was even more angry, and immediately took the case, completely leaving his previous forbearance behind.
"Oh yes! If you want me to say it, you can believe it, my mother doesn't know how to play Go in the first place! ”