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(One hundred and sixty-six) game

"Poof."

Seeing the rare quarrel between her two servants, Tang Wan'er couldn't help laughing.

"Miss! How do you make fun of people! ”

Luan Luo first expressed his grievances.

"Master, there's nothing funny about that, is it?"

Fang Cangyuan was also speechless.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. I always feel that such days are really long gone. Since Cang saw the artifact of the fourth prince, he seems to be a lot haggard. It's a lot better now. ”

Tang Wan'er explained with a smile.

Fang Cangyuan was slightly stunned.

The owner was worried about him.

"Right...... Sorry for the trouble to the host. Small ...... that doesn't affect the owner's things"

Tang Wan'er shook her head.

"Don't see the outside like this, Cang, your business is also my business, besides, Liu Zhen is also my servant, isn't it, I am also responsible, right?"

Fang Cangyuan lowered his head, and then nodded slightly, however, there seemed to be some red clouds floating on his face occasionally, what was that?

Is it shy? Still embarrassed?

"Huh? I said, what's going on with you? ”

"Shut your mouth. What's your business? ”

"Oops, oops. Slaves don't care. It's just that the young lady will be worried. ”

"Do your thing." Fang Cangyuan frowned and said solemnly, then he turned around and replied, "It's time for the little one to stand at the afternoon post." ”

"There you go."

Tang Wan'er agreed.

Tang Wan'er and Luan Luo were left in the house again.

However, since Tang Chu has been favored, Tang Wan'er should think about how she should move now.

She is light and breezy.

At this time when the gate is not found, it is also a pleasure to wait slowly. I don't know why, she always feels that she should find it soon, and she must be able to find her way home at the summer solstice.

Why do you have this kind of thought, even Tang Wan'er herself is not very clear.

The weather is sunny and the birds are flying. The weather is starting to get hot, and the world is fleeting.

"Luanluo, how about playing chess with me? I'll give you ten steps. ”

Taking out the chessboard, Tang Wan'er said to Luan Luo.

"The slave is not the opponent of the young lady. What's the point of that? ”

Luan Luo said it truthfully.

"It's all ten steps for you."

"Miss just let ten more steps, and the slave is still willing to bow down."

It's so hard to find an opponent.

Tang Wan'er remembered Qi Yinglai at this time, but Tang Wan'er still accounted for sixty percent of their winning rate. Can't you have someone who can beat her? At the beginning of Qinghe Villa, he could still play a few games with the old owner, but Shen Chanli couldn't.

As soon as she thought of Shen Chanli, Tang Wan'er's heart ached. It's as if something has been left behind, and it can't be recovered.

"Young Master Shen, Wan'er has failed you after all. Wan'er is a ruthless person. ”

Unconsciously, Tang Wan'er's tears suddenly flowed.

What's going on?

Why did you cry all of a sudden?

Shen Chanli does not have the scheming of Qi Ying, nor the scheming of Zhong Lishu, nor the cold-faced and selfless of Cai He.

He was born in that river and lake, the idle clouds and wild cranes in that quiet mountain villa.

Although there is no fairy wind bones, there is chivalrous tenderness and arrogance.

And this palace is a completely different scenery.

Tang Wan'er felt that her eyes were very painful.

Maybe it's because of the tears.

How is he doing now?

Suddenly, Tang Wan'er's headache was splitting.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, miss?"