C110 (1/2)
After all, he couldn't send this girl to Xie Heng's place, could he?
Xie Xuan then threw down Hei Zi, who was on the chessboard, at her and said, ”Go ask your elder brother.”
Wen Jiu rubbed his glabella and asked Feng Yi who was outside the pavilion, ”Is the general in?”
”He's practicing his swordplay in the courtyard.” Feng Yi replied: ”Today, His Highness the Crown Prince sent many things over. General has instructed me to wait for Young Madame to come back before we can take a look.”
”Crown Prince?”
Wen Jiu's hands paused slightly.
The current crown prince never visited the hall for no reason.
was actually able to personally visit the General's Mansion two days ago after making such a ruckus.
She did not know what she said to Xie Heng, but just as she was about to go take a look.
”Sit down.”
The youth with a cold voice suddenly opened his mouth.
Wen Jiu sat back down, and asked with a smile: What other instructions does Third Brother have?
She finally saw through it.
In front of Xie Xuan, he had to be thick-skinned, otherwise, he would have no way of speaking to this young man.
[No matter how eloquent you are, I won't say anything. What can you do?]
The boy drew back the tin of white pieces and motioned for her to fall.
Wen Jiu was surprised, and asked: ”Third Brother... You want to play chess with me? ”
Before she came, there was only Xie Xuan in the pavilion. He had Hei Zi in his right hand and Bai Zi in his left, and he even had a set of precious jade as well.
He didn't dare ask why the future Chief Minister would have such a weird hobby like playing chess with him.
Unexpectedly, Xie Xuan had his eyes on her.
”You go first.”
Xie Xuan cleared the chess board, and coldly said two words.
they completely didn't give Wen Jiu the chance to reject them.
He had the attitude of chasing a duck onto a rack.
Wen Jiu said with sincerity, ”I actually … Not very good at chess. ”
Xie Xuan did not show any expression on his face, ”I don't know if I will either.”
”Third Brother should not joke with others.” Wen Jiu casually dropped a son.
He couldn't win anyway.
Take it as a pastime with the lonesome youngsters at home.
Who asked this person to … It's her Third Brother.
The snow had stopped at some point, the wind had not stopped, and the lanterns under the eaves were swaying from the wind.
Wen Jiu squinted his eyes, the corners of his eyes were raised higher and higher, with a sense of shrewdness.
She had fallen so quickly that she was no more than a fool.
Even a young man like Xie Xuan, who was already plotting a thousand things in his heart, couldn't help but frown, and his falling speed was not slower than Wen Jiu at all.
No one spoke.
The plum blossoms in front of the court landed on a branch and silently floated over.
Gradually.
Wen Jiu's falling speed was getting slower and slower, and his palms started to sweat inexplicably.
She pinched Bai Zi with her fingertips, paused for a while, and then asked Xie Xuan, ”If I lose, do I still have dinner to eat?”
Xie Xuan said in an extremely indifferent tone, ”Clearly not.”
”Then I'll think about it.”
Wen Jiu originally wanted to abandon the match and leave, but after hearing what the youth said, he could only obediently continue.