Standing on the edge of the Wanghu Pavilion, looking at the rippling and sparkling waters of Fengtong Lake, Song Ning asked with a smile: "The good place that the prince said, is this the place?" ”

"You guessed it." Zhao Yi said.

Song Ning called him: "Lord Wang." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Yi looked at her.

Song Ning rolled his eyes at his face.

Zhao Yi was speechless, and burst into her head: "Pick out your eyes." ”

"If you pick it out, then I'll turn it over every day." Song Ning was bored, "Lord Wang, if you want this scenery to amaze me, the only possibility is for you to go down and swim here." ”

Zhao Yipi smiled at her and said, "How do you want me to swim?" ”

Song Ning whistled: "Anything." ”

Zhao Yi glanced at her: "I don't know what strange things you have in your head." He tapped the surface of the lake with his jaw, "Here we are." ”

Song Ning saw a painting boat slowly docking.

The painting boat is exquisite and gorgeous from the outside, which is very in line with Zhao Yi's temperament.

The two servants put the ladder down, and Song Ning got on the boat first.

The plywood is carpeted, the cabin is carefully tied, the royal blue tablecloth, dotted with bright red rhododendrons, the picture is simple and showy.

Song Ning: "Tsk! ”

Zhao Yi let her in, and said as she walked: "Tsk, don't look like you're uninformed." ”

"Lord Wang, you are right, I really have no knowledge, I have never seen such a delicate and beautiful ship at all." Song Ning sat down on the boat, Zhao Yi sat down opposite her, and the little maid began to cook tea at the other end of the cabin.

"Look at me." Zhao Yi knocked on the table and reminded her, "I'm a little better-looking." ”

Song Ning nodded: "Yes, the prince is a little better-looking." As he spoke, his eyes did not withdraw from the little girl's hand, and the action of cooking tea and making tea was too beautiful.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed, and the little guy left and was replaced by Zhao Yi.

The two of them were left in the cabin, and the boat began to move slowly across the lake.

"Look at me." Zhao Yi raised an eyebrow at her.

Song Ning laughed, and in the past, he also learned from the little guy just now, knelt down in front of the table, and said with a smile: "As soon as the prince dropped his butt to this corner, he immediately felt that this place was a lot more spacious, and the scenery began to be beautiful." ”

Zhao Yi handed her a cup of tea and said kindly: "You have made progress." ”

"Progress what?" Song Ning smelled the fragrance of tea, and felt refreshed, and his fatigue disappeared, "Lord Wang, after having this cup of tea, I feel that your arrangement has improved a lot." ”

Zhao Yi laughed, his eyes were as bright as pearls, and he said as a matter of course: "Your progress is that you have high taste, learn to appreciate beautiful things, stop and enjoy the moment, instead of rushing forward." ”

"Makes sense."

Song Ning handed the cup to him and motioned for him to refill the cup, Zhao Yi coughed and said, "It's also very interesting to pour tea by yourself." ”

"If the prince doesn't want to provide services, he doesn't want to, and there is interest." Song Ning fell down with a grunt, and Zhao Yi looked at her without speaking.

Song Ning suddenly thought of something and said, "Lord Wang, your progress in this case is too fast. ”

"If I keep going like this, I feel like I'm going to lose my job."

Zhao Yi said: "My progress is because you are here, so you will never lose your job because of me." ”

"This little mouth is sweet." Song Ning laughed, and Zhao Yi asked her, "Do you want to verify?" ”

Song Ning's black face: "No need to verify, I can see that you only have a sweet mouth, your heart, your brain, it's all black." ”

"Not necessarily." Zhao Yi put the teacup on the side and set it up with the chessboard.

The servant came in, opened the windows on both sides, and lowered the white gauze curtains.

Zhao Yi said: "Do you want to go for a game?" ”

"Is there anything else to do?" Song Ning asked him.

Zhao Yi looked at her and nodded expectantly: "Yes, I'm glad you choose something else." ”

"Play chess!" Song Ning slapped the table and spat the tea foam, "What kind of tea, there is still a stalk." ”

Zhao Yi smiled sullenly, her deflated appearance was too funny.

"I'm not good at it." Song Ning said, "I hope you can be a little less demanding of today's opponent. ”

Zhao Yi replied without raising his head: "Don't worry, my requirements for you have always been very low." ”

"Where's the sweet mouth?" Song Ning held the white chess and landed a piece on the chessboard, and Zhao Yi also followed with a piece, and replied casually, "You want to have it at any time." ”

Song Ning couldn't stand it, grinded his teeth and looked at him: "Speak seriously, otherwise I will turn my face." ”

Zhao Yi looked at her, the wind came in from all sides, and the gauze curtain fell and rose and fell......

"Nope." Zhao Yi shook his head solemnly and said, "With you every day, I have lost my ability to be serious. ”

Song Ning was speechless.

decided to find something else to say: "Lord Wang, what do you think of people like Cui Boyu?" ”

"I'm not a smart person, I don't have any opinions." Zhao Yi said.

Song Ning sighed: "Why does the prince think he is not smart, his plan is perfect." ”

"The perfect plan is to leave your hands without blood." Zhao Yi replied.

Song Ning was full of interest and looked at him with his cheeks on his face: "Then tell me, if it's you, what is the perfect plan?" ”

"I don't want to say it, I'm a simple person, I can only judge others, and I won't do these crooked ways." Zhao Yi knocked on the table, "Don't be obscure." ”

Song Ning glared at him: "Did I regret chess?" No! ”

"I saw with both eyes that you regretted your move."

"Then you're wrong."

Zhao Yi pointed at her, and Song Ning nodded: "Okay, okay, for the sake of fairness, let's regret each of us." ”

As he spoke, he took back the one that Zhao Yi had just placed and gave it to him.

Zhao Yi: "......"

Song Ning got down where Zhao Yi had just got.

Zhao Yi wanted to throw her head with a chess piece, but after thinking about it, she was afraid that she would open her mouth and swallow it as peanuts.

He was thinking about it, when he suddenly lost a chess piece on the other side, and he secretly cursed the thief, closed his mouth tightly and tilted his head.

"I didn't open my mouth subconsciously." Song Ning laughed.

Zhao Yi threw one at her, and she bounced back.

"Lord Wang, you are humble all day long, saying that you can't do this and that you won't. Said that he can only use weapons, but he can go up the wall faster than a dog. After Song Ning finished speaking, Zhao Yi looked at her with a sneer, "I don't think you're complimenting me." ”

"I really complimented you when I compared you to Xiaotian."

"Don't mention that stupid dog to me."

Song Ning thought of the pregnant Ding Ding, and leaned back with a smile.

Zhao Yi felt that she was in a good mood, tired for a few days, and finally able to relax.

Song Ning, who was smiling like this...... Before he could finish thinking about it, he heard Song Ning shouting, "Lord Wang, let's gamble for money." ”

Zhao Yi retracted his compliments to her.

"Six thousand taels of fees, two thousand for each of us." Song Ning gave him two thousand, "The rest will be returned to the public." ”

Zhao Yisheng looked at the silver ticket on the table without love, and then looked at Song Ning, who had a hippie smile when he saw the money, and decided to sacrifice his life to accompany his son: "How do you want to gamble." ”

"Bet on odds and evens." Song Ning put the black chess pieces that had become a climate on the chessboard and the white chess pieces that were about to rout together, pushed them aside, closed his eyes and casually dialed a bunch of chess pieces, covering them with a handkerchief, "Come on, bet on odds and evens!" ”

Zhao Yi glanced at the idle and extra chess pieces that were pushed to the table, his eyes fell on the handkerchief, and said, "Double!" ”

"How much?" Song Ning asked.

Zhao Yi took a hundred taels of silver tickets and put them on the table.

Song Ning shouted: "Open!" ”

Start counting, one pair two pairs...... In the end, I singled one.

Song Ning laughed and carried a hundred taels in his arms.

"Wait." Zhao Yi grabbed her hand and frowned, "What about the other one?" ”

He knew how many pieces there were on the chessboard just now, and he knew how many were left after he saw how many of them were left, and it was easy to guess the odds and evens, and there was no reason to be wrong.

"Let you see what it is." As soon as Song Ning moved the chessboard, he saw that one was covered below, "I know how many you remember, so I hid one when I played chess." ”

It's just a single or double, and a few are of course wrong.

Zhao Yi said: "Change me this time." ”

Song Ning grabbed the teaspoon and gave it to him: "You come!" ”

She slapped a hundred taels on the table, and Zhao Yi poured some more, so that neither of them knew how many were on the table.

He dialed a handful and covered it with a handkerchief.

"Single!" Song Ning slapped a hundred taels on the table.

Zhao Yi looked at her with an expression that I was sure I would win: "You lost." ”

He has a number of men.

A pair and an even number in the past...... Single!

"Money!" Song Ning laughed, her teeth were shining, and the person on the other side felt that she was not pleasing at all.

The person on the other side reluctantly gave her a hundred taels.

One hundred taels is not important, the important thing is that men cannot lose in front of women, especially women they like.

"Again." Zhao Yi said.

This time, Song Ning sat in the village and dialed a bunch of chess.

"Where you fall, you get up." Zhao Yi bet on double, one hundred taels.

Song Ning smiled and said, "Lord Wang, witness the moment of miracles." ”

Zhao Yi forgot about beauty, stared at the chess pieces very much about winning or losing, and counted the whole game, single!

"Let's go ashore." Zhao Yi said.

Song Ning pulled him: "Don't don't, this good weather is just right for gambling." ”

"Come on, come on, small bet on pleasure!"

Zhao Yi stared at her: "You are too arrogant." ”

"Not arrogant, no, no, my biggest advantage is modesty."

Zhao Yi disdainfully: "I think your biggest advantage is greed for money?" ”

"How is it possible, you have a misunderstanding about me." Song Ning played chess while beckoning Zhao Yi to place a bet.

(End of chapter)