Xuan Ruojue smiled mysteriously, and took out a chess box from her arms under Xiao Yan's expectant gaze.

"I know Uncle Shaw, you love to play chess. But I'm sure you've never seen anything like that. ”

As he spoke, he opened the chess box. Inside is a six-pointed star-shaped chessboard, the six corners are divided into six colors, the chess pieces are in the shape of a triangular hat, and the six colors of chess pieces are densely lying inside.

Xiao Yan had never seen such a chess game, it felt very fresh, he played it in his hand, his eyes were shining, and he asked Xuan Ruojue with a smile, "Jue'er girl, what kind of chess is this?" ”

"It's called checkers. Sister Yu asked someone to build it, and I asked her to come when I saw it was fun, to honor Uncle Xiao. ”

"Jue'er girl, you have a heart." The smile on Xiao Yan's face never faded, and he nodded again and again, "Jue'er girl, how do you play this checkers?" ”

"Uncle Xiao, you see there are six colors of chess pieces here, and two to six people can play them. It's not interesting for the two of us now, why don't I call Sister Die'er over and explain the gameplay to you together? ”

"Okay, well, Die'er is in her room, you go directly to her. Old man, I'll do my research here first. ”

Xiao Yan kept playing checkers in his hand without raising his head, and secretly sighed that this Princess Ling was really a strange person, and she could make such a unique chess game.

It didn't take long for Xuan Ruojue to come in from outside the door, dragging a woman in a long aqua blue dress in her right hand, with a little lotus cinnabar between her eyebrows, her eyes were hazy like water, and she was as beautiful and delicate as a hibiscus out of the water. It's just a little shy, and there is no Xuan Ruojue's eccentric. There is no Mu Zhiyu's down-and-out generosity. But what is revealed between her eyebrows and eyes is sincere kindness, a different kind of beauty that belongs to her.

Xiao Luodie has a quiet temperament and doesn't like to go out. I don't like to make friends, except for stabbing in the room every day, taking care of her flowers and plants, and playing chess with Xiao Yan to pass the time.

Xiao Yan was very confused by this little daughter's withdrawn nature, and he couldn't understand how his father, who was so open-minded and heroic, like an old naughty boy, gave birth to two such boring children.

The second son is calm and unsmiling. The little girl is even more silent and silent. and the firstborn son fell like him. But every day he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. I don't know what sin he created in his last life, and he has such a bunch of living treasures in this life.

However, Xuan Ruojue's arrival made him nod and laugh frequently. Watching her chirp next to her silent daughter all day long. I feel that sooner or later, Die'er will be affected by her liveliness, and she will be able to become cheerful and laughing.

"Uncle Xiao, Sister Die'er, the two of you each hold a color of chess pieces and place them. Then I'm going to teach you how to play checkers......"

In the gazebo between the courtyards of the General's Palace. The laughter of the old and the young resounded in the courtyard from time to time, and even Xiao Luodie, who was quiet by nature, couldn't help but have a strong interest in playing checkers......

Time passed in a hurry, and Jiang Yi still didn't come to find the magpie once.

Although Qingdai and Zi Su are the maids by Xuan Ruojue's side for the time being, they only serve Xuan Ruojue to bathe and change clothes in the early morning and evening, and occasionally dress her up. The rest of the time, the two of them are actually very idle.

In these days in the palace, they almost know almost all about the temperament and temperament of their masters.

The prince is lonely and cold by nature, and he is cold to people. Only when facing the princess, you can see softness and pampering in his eyes. The two of them had long heard of the prince's name. knew that he hated women approaching and only loved the princess alone, so the two of them never appeared in front of the prince. Not only in order not to make the prince hateful, but also because they are afraid of the prince, they can avoid it.

The princess usually treats people gently and has no arrogance, there is never a distinction between respect and inferiority, as long as the person with a good mind can be friends with her. But the cold and cold momentum of treating the enemy is not inferior to the prince in the slightest. This made Qing Dai and Zi Su admire her very much, so the two of them took the initiative to contact her, and slowly they found that they could also get along with the princess like magpies.

In the past, they thought that King Ling's Mansion was the place where Shura lived, and it was hell. If it weren't for the pressure of life, they wouldn't have dared to come here as maids. Now they have discovered that it is their blessing to be here.

The magpie was embroidering a purse in the house, but his face was listless, always shaking, and his fingers were punctured unconsciously.

Raised his eyes and looked out the window, his eyes flashed with crystal, he had never been here for three days......

Qing Dai and Shiso walked in from outside, saw that the magpie's fingers were bleeding, and rushed over to help her bandage them.

Putting aside the unfinished purse in her hand, Qingdai whispered a reproach, "Sister Magpie, your fingers are bleeding." You're all going to be a bride, but you can't be so self-conscious. ”

After these days of getting along, the relationship between them is as deep as sisters, and they usually talk and laugh and talk about everything.

The word "bride" deeply pierced the magpie's heart, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, did he really not care at all......

Although Shisu is timid, she is thoughtful, and seeing the emptiness and confusion in the magpie's eyes, she can feel that she is not happy. He whispered, "Sister Magpie, do you have anything on your mind?" If you have something unhappy to talk about, we two sisters will share it for you. ”

The magpie looked up at them and squeezed out a smile, "I'm fine." ”

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Zi Su didn't ask more, put the small package in her hand on the table, opened it slowly, and a set of bright red mandarin duck pillowcases lay quietly inside, with a pair of vivid mandarin ducks delicately embroidered on it.

"Sister Magpie, the silver on our two sisters is only enough to buy this brocade, and the pattern on it is embroidered by ourselves, I hope you don't dislike it." Shiso is a little shy, and his voice is a little small.

"This is our wedding gift for you, although the gift is light, but it is also a heartfelt gift for the two of us. I hope Sister Magpie can accept it. Qingdai also looked at the magpie expectantly, the magpie took good care of the two of them, they just wanted to give her a carefully prepared gift.

The magpie's hand touched every stitch and thread on it, feeling warm in his heart, and raised his hand to hold the hands of the two of them, "Thank you, I like it very much." Although she knew that the marriage contract was fake, she was unwilling to refute their kindness, except for the young lady, they were the first to give her gifts, and she would cherish them in every possible way.

In the study, Murong Lingche sat in front of the bookcase, his slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, looked at the cold and hard face sitting opposite, and said indifferently, "I wonder what the emperor's will is conveyed by the Mo guards?" ”

Mo Luxi looked at Murong Lingche without squinting, and for a moment, a trance flashed in his eyes, until he fell into a pair of eyes that were deeper than Hantan, and suddenly came back to his senses, "Lord, the emperor sent a minister to invite the prince to see the hunt that will be held in the royal enclosure three days later. ”

Murong Lingche couldn't see any expression on his face, and after the silence, he knocked heavily on the table, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Guard Mo went back and told the emperor that this king would definitely go." ”

"Wechen retired." Mo Luxi got up, bowed slightly, glanced at the pair of black eyes again, and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )