"Like "The Legend of the West Chamber"?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows.

"I don't particularly like it, I just pick up a random book and read it casually."

Hearing this, Sima Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

If she didn't like the West Chamber, how could she be so focused just now, she didn't even notice that he appeared outside the gate, so she was lying.

"I thought you liked "The Legend of the West Chamber", it seems that I guessed wrong."

Hearing this, Murong Jin was slightly stunned.

"I'm here, aren't you going to hold tea?"

"It's the concubine who is rude, please wait a moment." Murong Jin saluted and exited the door.

After a while, when Murong Jin stepped into the room with a tray, he saw Sima Mo sitting on the jade seat next to the Nanmu case, holding a black chess piece in his hand, and his eyes fell on the chess game of the Nanmu case.

Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he walked towards the Nanmu case. I saw that the game on the case turned out to be a dilemma, white surrounded black pieces, and black pieces were obviously about to lose.

Sima Mo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was trapped by that chess game.

Just now, he accidentally saw a game of chess on the table, so he had nothing to do, and he played by himself, but the result of his game was to put himself in a predicament.

"If you bring in an army and then take the opportunity to turn the situation around, maybe black can control the whole situation in turn." Murong Jin's faint voice sounded.

Sima Mo's dark eyes flashed, and he raised his eyes to look at Murong Jin. Only then did she realize that she was standing beside her.

seemed to realize that he was too close to him, so Murong Jin's dark eyes flashed a trace of embarrassment, and then put the tea cup on the tray on the table.

"Your Majesty, please have tea." As the words fell, she stepped aside.

Looking at her suddenly retreating body, a trace of displeasure obviously flashed in Sima Mo's eyes. Just remembered what she said just now, so she raised her eyebrows, "You seem to have studied chess?" ”

"The concubine is not talented, but she only knows a thing or two."

"Do you want to play against me?"

Murong Jin was stunned and raised his eyes to look at Sima Mo. For some reason, she had the illusion that Sima Mo's speech tonight was not as cold as usual.

"What, don't want to?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows.

"The concubine body does not dare, since Your Majesty wants to play against it, then the concubine body will be ordered by Your Majesty." After the words fell, Murong Jin sat on the jade seat on the other side of Nanmu's case.

And just like that, the two began to play against each other.

Soon, the game reached a point where it was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

I saw that white and black were besieging each other, and if either side made a wrong move, it was easy for the opponent to turn the tide.

Sima Mo pinched the black chess piece, thought about it, and finally landed the black chess piece in the middle of the white chess piece, which was almost surrounded by white chess.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Murong Jin's eyes. With black in the middle, the whole game is clearly a trapped.

In fact, the trap game is not too complicated, as long as you see the principle clearly, it is easy to turn defeat into victory.

I saw Murong Jin ponder for a while, and then dropped the white chess.

Sima Mo's black eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand unconsciously squeezed the black chess pieces tightly.

Obviously, she could have won as long as she had left the white piece, but she had left the white piece directly in front of the black piece, so that the game became a draw, and she was really good at chess, if not, how could she turn a complicated game into a draw?

Thinking of this, Sima Mo couldn't help but start wondering, who is she? Why did she know that he was allergic to crab roe, and why could she play the long-lost song of Pingsha Qiuyue? Moreover, she can still know the dilemma that few people can know?