Chapter 12: A Boring Story
"Poof, the third sister-in-law's reason is too far-fetched." Meng Shaoling said with a smile.
"Ji Linqiu, I have something to say to you." Liu Yangyang returned the pastry in his hand to Meng Shaoling.
Meng Shaoling hurriedly stopped her and said, "The third brother and the master have an unwritten rule, no one is allowed to disturb during the battle. Hee-hee. β
Ye Qianji glanced at Ji Linqiu and said, "Your queen can call you by her name, she really spoils her." β
Only then did Liu Yangyang realize that he was wrong, and hurriedly said: "No, no, the concubine just lost her words for a while, the emperor." β
"There are no outsiders here, you can call whatever you want, and it doesn't matter if you have anything to say." Ji Linqiu said lightly while playing chess.
"I just want to know what happened."
Ji Linqiu's hand holding the chess piece stopped.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Yangyang meaningfully, and then lowered his eyes to put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, and a wisp of white fairy qi floated in his hand, and a box appeared in his hand.
Here's the answer. It's just a very boring story, just burn it after reading it. β
Liu Yangyang put away the box, took the pastry from Meng Shaoling again, and sat on the stone bench next to him to eat.
"I'm not in a hurry, I'll watch when I have time."
Actually, she's super anxious, and she can't wait to open it now! But when I looked at the resentful eyes of the night thousand marks......
Playing chess is so exquisite..... It's also very chic.
"Third sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, can I take a look at that box?" Meng Shaoling rushed to Liu Yangyang's side, "I want to see how boring the story is." β
"Hmm..... Of course, you have to ask your third brother about things. β
Liu Yangyang wasn't quite sure how much Meng Shaoling knew about Ji Linqiu, or how much Ji Linqiu let them know.
"If you want to see it, you can see it."
Ji Linqiu devoted himself to playing chess.
Liu Yangyang handed the box to Meng Shaoling and said, "After reading it, tell me what it says." β
Meng Shaoling opened the box and took out a piece of paper from it, and he was surprised: "The hand of this paper is very curious. Hey? What kind of pen is this written with, so fine. β
After being surprised, Meng Shaoling was rarely quiet and read the contents of the paper carefully.
After looking at it, Meng Shaoling folded the paper and put it back, and spread his hands to Liu Yangyang: "It's really a boring story." There are so many words I don't recognize. β
"How boring is it?" Liu Yangyang became more and more curious.
"The story of two men robbing a woman, a man falling in love but not being able to, retaliation." Meng Shaoling then went back to drink his tea.
Liu Yangyang couldn't hold back his curiosity and watched.
"Well, I'm right." Meng Shaoling peeled a grape and fed it to Ye Qianji's mouth.
Ji Linqiu turned his head and looked at Liu Yangyang.
"I suddenly feel like I'm so innocent." Liu Yangyang said and tore the paper off. "Why should I go to an Internet cafΓ© to play gamesββββ"
"So there's anything you'd like to say?" Ji Linqiu asked. "You regret coming here, don't you?"
"Yes, a little bit of a regret. I think my game is up, and ββββ free. Liu Yangyang looked at the sky, this kind of ending is really not enjoyable, she still thinks how complicated things are...... Who thought it would be so boring.
"Isn't the game as good as the third brother?" Meng Shaoling said.
"Your third brother..... Your third brother knows how to discipline me...... Just treat me nicely when I came on the first day......" Liu retorted in a low voice. "What else do you say about grounding Lao Tzu for five months...... His dragon bed was so comfortable, so he slept me all night..... The next day, I hung me in Feng'an Palace as if I didn't exist.,It's still a more reliable game in comparison.γγγ β
Meng Shaoling looked at Ji Linqiu and said in disbelief: "Third brother, you really slept with others!" β
Hearing this, Ji Linqiu's face suddenly darkened.
That day, I was excited.
But...... She's my nephew, and she doesn't exist.
"Uh...... Your imagination is a little too rich. β