When Cang Luochen returned to the General's Mansion, it was already dark. As soon as he returned to the room, Chihiro hurriedly came over: "Childe will come, and the slave is about to go out of the house to find you." ”

"Looking for me? What's wrong? Cang Luochen asked.

"Earlier, the prince came to ask if your son had returned, and when he learned that the prince had not returned to the house, he asked the slave to see the son, so he asked the son to find the prince, and he had something to say. Later, the general also came to ask if Gongzi had returned home. Chihiro bowed back.

Cang Luochen thought for a while and asked, "Where is the general?" ”

Chihiro said, "It should be in the study." ”

"Well, go check it out." Cang Luochen was in the room, and before he sat down, he went directly to the general's study.

Cang Luochen thought as he walked, it didn't seem to be anything important, why did Cang Wensheng and Yue Junzheng look for themselves?

"What's going on in the house today?" Cang Luochen asked Chihiro.

Chihiro thought for a moment and said, "The minions haven't heard of it. ”

"Hmm." Cang Luochen nodded, still a little confused.

When he came to the study, Xiao Stone was relieved, and Cang Luochen entered.

"Is there something wrong with my father?" Cang Luochen asked when he entered the door.

But when I looked up, I saw Yue Jun sitting in the moment.

"The prince is also ......" Cang Luochen was stunned for a moment, not thinking that Yue Junzheng was also here.

There was a chessboard between Yue Junzheng and Cang Wensheng, and it was obvious that the two were playing chess. The two of them looked at each other with a relaxed expression, not as if they were in a hurry.

Hearing Cang Luochen's voice, Cang Wensheng looked at the chessboard and didn't react, only Yue Junzheng glanced at her lightly, but didn't pay attention to it. The two of them all treated Cang Luochen as air.

The corners of Cang Luochen's eyes twitched and stepped forward: "The prince and father are looking for me, is there anything important?" ”

Cang Wensheng pondered for a long time before dropping the sunspot in his hand, and then he raised his eyes and glanced at Cang Luochen, and let out a faint "um".

Yue Jun was holding on, Bai Zi looked at it, and landed on the chessboard with a "snap".

Cang Luochen was waiting for Cang Wensheng and Yue Jun to talk about what they were looking for, but Cang Wensheng only said "um" and was silent.

Cang Luochen was a little depressed, these two people hurriedly came to themselves and didn't talk anymore, what about playing with themselves?

Yue Junzheng and Cang Wensheng both focused on the chessboard, completely ignoring Cang Luochen standing on the side.

Cang Luochen stood for a while, went directly to the side, moved a chair, poured himself a cup of tea, sat between the two of them and drank tea and watched the two play chess.

Yue Junzheng and Cang Wensheng's chess skills are on par, and the battle is in full swing, so it is impossible to see who has the upper hand and who has the upper hand.

Cang Luochen adheres to the principle of watching chess and not saying a true gentleman, not to mention that when it comes to chess games, she and these two people are not at the same level, and even if they don't illustrate.

just sat next to him for a long time and drank two cups of tea, and the chess game between the two of them had not yet been decided.

Cang Luochen was bored and a little sleepy, and he leaned on the back of the chair with his hands and was a little drowsy.

In the middle of the night, Yue Junzheng and Cang Wensheng suddenly heard a shallow snoring sound, and then stopped the chess game in their hands at the same time to look at Cang Luochen, only to see that she was asleep with her hands tilting her head.

Cang Wensheng frowned and scolded lightly: "This stinky boy." ”

Cang Luochen slept lightly, and woke up suddenly: "It's over?" ”

Yue Jun was amused by her and shook his head and chuckled.

Seeing that the chess game in front of him had not yet been decided, Cang Luochen said a little disappointed: "It's not finished yet." ”