Chapter 20: The "Father and Son" Game

"Evil king." Beigong Rong smiled heartily, across their respective identities, they were very good friends, but he was a friend, and he liked to play with him as soon as they met.

"Sit down." He didn't have much emotion, and said lightly.

Following Long Junxie's words, before Beigong Rongqing sat down, Chu Weiyang sat down unceremoniously, which made Jiang Wanbian on the side unhappy.

"Presumptuous, Your Majesty is not talking about you." She deliberately accentuated her tone.

"Then your majesty didn't say that he wouldn't let me sit, right?" She looked lazy, and she didn't forget to glance at Long Junxie.

"Stand down." Jiang Wanbian wanted to say something more, but he was forced to go back, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

In addition to a fairly good-looking skin, it seems that it is difficult to see anything extraordinary, Long Junxie, your vision seems to have deteriorated, she thought about it, glanced at the chess game, and smiled enchantingly: "Your Majesty, but you are bluffing people with this endgame?" ”

Feeling provoked, Long Junye raised his eyebrows: "Arrogance." ”

She even said that she was arrogant, and well, she showed him arrogant.

"Mother." Without waiting for her to observe the chess game, Chu Miao's call made her pause.

"Uncle, your people are so annoying, they always follow Xiao Miao, and Xiao Miao is not happy at all." He pouted and feigned anger.

"What happened to Xiao Miaomiao?" Chu Weiyang saw that only Chu Miao came back, so he asked deliberately.

"Hmph, Xiao Miao is unhappy, the consequences are very serious, but I really didn't do anything to them, I just gave them something good." Chu Weiyang naturally knew what the good things he was talking about, and he couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to those people.

Long Jun Xie noticed Chu Miao, but when his eyes met, there was a trace of warmth in his heart, but even he didn't know what it was like.

"Uncle, why do you keep staring at me, is it because Xiao Miao's face hasn't been washed?" He had a harmless look on his face and blinked his eyes wide.

"Ahem......" Beigong Rongqing deliberately coughed dryly, just to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Didn't Your Majesty just now not believe my doubts, such a chess game can be handed over to my Xiao Miaomiao." She said confidently.

"Please." He was still reluctant to say a word.

"Xiao Miaomiao...... "She leaned into Chu Miao's ear and said something, he pursed his lips and nodded, Beigong Rongqing was full of interest, wanting to see what kind of medicine she was selling in this gourd.

"Uncle, look." Chu Miao quickly glanced at the chess game, his chubby little hand moved the chess pieces, and after a while, the endgame turned into a draw, and then, Heizi had a slight advantage. Ren is Long Junxie himself was also a little surprised, although this chess game, although it was not too difficult, but how could it become so easy in the hands of this child. As everyone knows, in the past five years, Chu Weiyang has been very attentive to Chu Miao, and Chu Miao is also very smart, usually just a little bit.

Beigong Rongqing's eyes were even more complicated: "Xiao Miao, where did you learn this." ”

"Looking at the intelligence of this child, most of them have an excellent father." Jiang Wanbian saw that Long Junxie paid so much attention to him, and couldn't help but deliberately mention, "I just don't know, what about your father, little friend?" ”

"Xiao Miao doesn't have a daddy." Chu Miao didn't remember the first time he had said such a thing, so he didn't care that much, and then he added, "My mother said that Daddy is a poor ghost, so he ran away with Xiao Miao." ”

These words directly said to Chu Weiyang that he was stunned, wasn't every word she said was reassured by her son? It seems that you really can't talk nonsense in the future. And Long Junxie, who looked at the two of them again, was thinking about something, and suddenly, he thought of the woman five years ago, her weakness and gentleness, kindness and thoughtfulness, and finally ruthlessness, wanting to restrain him to death. couldn't help but shrink his eyes, if everything was as usual at that time, maybe his child should be so old.