Chapter 199 Return (3)

Huo Zhong didn't care much about her sarcasm, and "kindness" reminded: "Miss Ye will pay more attention later, and the master will look in a bad mood."

Ye Qingwan nodded heavily.

The flowers in the entire yard were destroyed and someone stabbed a sword. In the end, she lost a valuable elixir to save her, and she felt so good.

Soon, Huo Zhong took her to the room where he last saw Jiang Shuo.

Huo Zhong smiled like a fox: "The master is waiting for you inside, just go in."

Ye Qingwan took a step and was ready to welcome Jiang Shuo with a stinky face. However, when he walked to the long couch and saw the person on the couch, he was speechless again.

Jiang Shuo lay leisurely on the couch, his whole body was full of nobleness and pride. He held his cheek with one hand and his eyes narrowed slightly. When he saw Ye Qingwan's smile on his lips a little deeper.

Looks like a great mood.

"." Huo Zhong called this a bad mood?

Or does Jiang Shuo always have a smile even if he is in a bad mood?

This is not accurate.

The door behind him was suddenly closed heavily, and Ye Qingwan turned his head slightly, and his heart trembled.

When I looked at Jiang Shuo's smiling face again, it was as she thought, and it was inadvertently revealing a bit of danger.

Jiang Shuo sat up, staring at Ye Qingwan intently, with his lips slightly raised. His eyes, which were always bright as stars, did not see any light at this moment, and it was as deep as the bottomless ancient well.

"I'm really asking me to wait." The thin lips opened lightly, and the slow voice seemed to be pressing against a beast, but she called her name in a infinitely gentle and intimate manner.

"Ye Yin."

Ye Qingwan's eyes stopped on his exposed skin, with a circle of white gauze wrapped around his smooth and tight waist, and blood was still leaking out. I think Shen Heng's sword last time was really a ruthless move.

With his eyes moving down, Ye Qingwan saw a game that had never been moved before him.

I immediately understood what he meant.

Ye Qingwan sat calmly in front of Linglong chessboard, raised his hand and took out a white jade chess piece, rubbing it gently, "Last time, I released your pigeon, I will compensate you first." She said: "Let's play this game with you now."

Jiang Shuo laughed loudly when he heard this.

Ye Qingwan shivered and his hair stood up all over his body.

"Ye Yin, you are so naive and cute."

Ye Qingwan insisted on calming down and continued to look at the white jade chess piece between his fingers.

Jiang Shuo narrowed his eyes, his eyes as if he was ready to go, looking at the prey that he was bound to win, "Do you really think that just one game of chess can satisfy me now?"

Ye Qingwan frowned and said, "What do you want?"

Jiang Shuo waved his hand and said, "No, since you said you were here to give me a game of chess, how about we play a game first?"

"It's okay." She smiled slightly and said in her heart that she couldn't sit still and waited for death. Then she decided to take the initiative and said, "But it's too boring to play chess alone. You have to have some bets to be fun, right?"

"You still understand me." She just hit Jiang Shuo's heart, and he was very interested: "Then Is this bet a matter of course to decide?"

Ye Qingwan nodded: "Natural."

Jiang Shuo started again: "I just like your cheerful personality."

"I know you came here for your girl, but Ye Yin, you are too cunning." He paused, stretched out his pink tongue and licked his lips with playful thoughts, "How about we bet bigger if I avoid me, how about avoiding the loss?"

Ye Qingwan accidentally raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Shuo. He saw that his handsome face was paler due to the injuries on his waist, and his deep and narrow eyes were flashing with a dark light that was almost sick.

"what ever."

Jiang Shuo stroked his palm and said, "Okay, then if you win, I will promise to return it to you, but if you lose."

He deliberately pretended to be a traitor and didn't continue talking.

It made Ye Qingwan quite unhappy, "What's the point of losing?"

"Stay at Qixing Pavilion to accompany me." Jiang Shuo stopped keeping it and said with a smile: "Who makes me like you so much?"

Ye Qingwan looked him back and forth, hesitated for a moment, and then responded in a deep voice: "Yes. No problem."

Jiang Shuo chuckled, his black eyes jokingly mocking. He picked up the black man and said with a thick face: "You are so powerful, why don't you let me take the first step first?"

Ye Qingwan smiled indifferently, then raised his hand to remove the white silk that he had prepared to cover his eyes from his high ponytail, and then covered his eyes like an assessment.

"Just look down on me so much?" Looking at her actions, Jiang Shuo pouted in dissatisfaction and sighed softly: "Just let me take action first, I don't even look at it. So I am just such a useless person in your eyes?"

Ye Qingwan no longer wanted to talk to this frivolous prodigal son.

But Jiang Shuo was surprisingly mean, and the more Ye Qingwan ignored him, the more he became more and more energetic.

He held his body and pressed his head over, leaned down his face to her ear, and said softly: "Put such heavy water to me. If you want to stay, you can just say it directly, there is no need to do so."

As he said that, he made the first move.

The damp and hot breath hit her fair neck, causing Ye Qingwan to get goose bumps all over and feel embarrassed for no reason.

She tried to ignore the existence of this person, but she was useless. Her fingertips of her fingertips trembled slightly, and accompanied by a crisp sound of lightness or heavyness, the white jade chess piece fell next to the black chess.

Jiang Shuo was stunned and smiled helplessly: "Hey, I miscalculated it."

After saying that, he sat back and began to play chess in peace and seriousness.

Half an hour passed and the chess game was a foregone conclusion.

"Ha," Jiang Shuo laughed again, this time he smiled quite slightly: "Ye Yin, you lost."

Hearing the sound, Ye Qingwan picked off the white silk, looked at the chessboard in front of him and kept silent, his palms were already wet.

It is false to say that she is not nervous. She is not as calm as she seems on the surface. She has to think carefully about every move and consume a lot of energy.

Staring at the White Chess who was already in a dead game in front of him, Ye Qingwan felt panic for a moment.

But after watching for a while, Ye Qingwan suddenly laughed out loud.

"Young Master Jiang is really unkind." Ye Qingwanxian raised his fingers slightly and moved a white chess in front of Jiang Shuo. In an instant, the situation suddenly reversed. The white chess narrowly won, and the black chess became an irreversible dead game.

"Don't think I can't see you, but I don't know if you've played the chess." Ye Qingwan smiled and said, "I remember clearly wherever I make every move. I'm blind. You are really shameless as always."

"Hey, you can see this, it's boring." Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows, and said with a little regret and grievance: "Okay, I lost."

That's what he said, but his face did not show the expression that the loser should have.

Ye Qingwan gritted his teeth and smiled, "Can you return Zhile to me?"

"What's the hurry?" Jiang Shuo suddenly smiled strangely, and he said, "You did win, but this can only resist the sword that Shen Heng stabbed me."
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