Ming Yue glanced at Xia Qingtong, and Xia Qingtong was also looking at him.

"Your Highness Six—"

The voice outside sounded again, this time without urgency: "The Seventh Highness has already arrived in the garden." ”

You can't blame the people who ask again and again.

After all, the Seven Princes are queens. The concubine pressed Ming Yue's head.

If they can think of this, Xia Qingtong can naturally think of it. glanced at Ming Yue, and then at the five badges on the desk.

"Sixth Prince, or you go out to meet the Seventh Highness. I'm putting it away here. Avoid it again? ”

Ming Yue looked at her deeply: "What do you think he came for?" ”

Xia Qingtong: ......

…………

When Ming Huan walked to Ming Yue's study, the door of the study was wide open.

The two people inside sat on a table by the window and played chess.

Ming Yue holds the white son, Xia Qingtong holds the black son, and the two of them are inseparable.

The morning sun shone through the window, and both of them were dyed with a layer of gold.

Neither of them noticed the sunlight and focused on the board.

Ming Huan was stunned for a moment, and the first thought that flashed through his mind turned out to be the two people in front of him, who looked inexplicably compatible.

"It's your turn."

Xia Qingtong looked at the chessboard, she thought that Ming Yue was casually landing on the chessboard, but she didn't expect that this endgame was put out, but it made the chessboard sticky.

Her sunspots can't please her, but Mingyue's whites don't seem to be able to break out of the encirclement.

Ming Yue glanced up at her, and the white seeds on his fingertips fell on one of them.

Xia Qingtong looked at the place where he fell, and suddenly frowned.

She knew before that Ming Yue's chess skills were above her. However, she really didn't expect that he would like to take this kind of chess path.

"Kill a thousand, and lose eight hundred. Sixth brother, this is not your style. ”

Ming Huan had already come in and studied the chessboard for a while, but he didn't speak.

This will see Ming Yue's chess, and I can't help it.

Xia Qingtong was still holding a chess piece in her hand, and looking at Ming Huan, she was about to get up and salute.

Ming Huan held Xia Qingtong's arm with his hand at this time, preventing her from getting up.

"Miss Xia San doesn't have to be polite, you better concentrate on playing chess with the sixth brother."

Ming Yue looked at the hand that Ming Huan was holding on Xia Qingtong's arm, and pinched the fingertips of the chess pieces with slight force.

It seemed as if he had just seen Ming Huan come in: "Didn't the seventh brother just get an errand?" Why are you still free to come to me? ”

"I happened to be nearby, and I thought I hadn't come to your house for tea for a long time, so I came. Sixth Brother doesn't mind, right? ”

When he spoke, although he withdrew his hand, he was still standing beside Xia Qingtong.

"Of course."

As soon as Ming Yue raised his hand, a maid immediately came in to bring refreshments.

"Seventh brother is at his own convenience, I'll finish this game of chess with Miss Xia San first."

When he spoke, his eyes seemed to be looking at Xia Qingtong inadvertently. Seeing the two of them get so close, the strength of his fingertips increased a little more.

"Miss Xia San, it's your turn." glanced at Ming Huan lightly: "Seventh brother, you should sit and drink tea first." ”

"No problem. Go down. I'm watching from the sidelines. ”

Having said that, Ming Huan really stood on the side and watched, but the position where he stood was very close to Xia Qingtong.

It looks like the two of them are together.

It's really - glaring.

"Miss Xia San, this chess game has been solved for a long time. Since she can't solve it, why don't you come, seventh brother. ”

Xia Qingtong: ......

She hasn't landed yet, has she? Although this endgame is a bit difficult, why does he say that he can't solve it?