The battle suddenly became a stalemate.

The two armies of Yanwu stood in Lulong and Qingshankou, and did not attack each other or give in.

After Abery returned, I don’t know if he had convinced Batu. In a few days, no news came from Uryan Khan.

Zhao Yin was not in a hurry, and he was guarding Lu Long and was waiting to see him. Compared to him who was staying here, Batu, who came from afar, was naturally more anxious.

What made Zhao Yin care about was the arrival of the eldest princess and what kind of storm it would cause.

"Sir, I'm going to lose."

Under the candlelight, Shi Yong pushed the chessboard.

"I always lose, I don't want to get it."

Zhao Yin was thinking about the matter just now, and forgot to let her do it. He was full of fierce moves. He heard this and raised his erect eyebrows and straightened his chess cup.

"Let's slow down."

Shi Yong was satisfied.

She was not stupid, but the way to play chess was just an introductory level, and she wanted to beat him. In the past two days, she played several games with Zhao Yin. No matter how Zhao Yin gave in, Shi Yong never won once.

She hated herself for being a woman who refused to give in and her depravity - she didn't know what happened, and under the guidance of Zhao Yin, she went from being a person who wanted to conquer him to being a chess that wanted to conquer him first, and wanted to win him on the chessboard by life or death.

"The first 163rd move, Ah Shi, you are going to lose again."

"It doesn't count. This move doesn't count." Shi Yong found that his skillful trick was slaughtered by him after a few moves. He was very depressed and began to regret the chess without thinking about it.

Fortunately, Zhao Yin has a good temper, so she lets her withdraw and start over.

Shi Yong held the white piece and swayed on the chessboard, unable to make up his mind, "Sir, where should I go?"

Zhao Yin said: "Where is such a chess player?"

Shi Yong looked up and said, "That's how I did it."

Zhao Yin: “…”

With his slender fingers, Shi Yong opened his eyes and immediately made a move.

"Go straight to Huanglong! It's amazing. Sir, stop struggling, I'm going to swallow you alive."

Zhao Yin was in a black position, and his chess style was very stable, and he was not at all stalemate with her. Seeing that Shi Yong had the initiative, he had the ease with her for dozens of moves, and then found an opportunity to go back to defending step by step to pressing step by step until he strangled her in the middle and pushed her into despair again.

Shi Yong was dumbfounded: "Sir, you are cheating!"

Zhao Yin pressed the chess cup on the chessboard, "I'm not as good as someone else, so I'll bite it back."

Shi Yong pushed away the chess cup: "Then I won't play anymore. I don't like playing chess at first. If I weren't afraid of being lonely at night, I wouldn't have sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman? You refused to let me go, and when I saw that I lost, I would make fun of me."

“…”

Zhao Yin looked at her for a moment without saying a word.

"I'll let you next time."

"No next time, I lose every time."

Zhao Yin sighed: "You really let me... let there be nothing to let go."

"If you win the chess, you will slap in the face. It's too much." Shi Yong hummed, picked up the hat and robe on the table and put it on, "I'm going back to sleep, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

She always expresses her emotions directly. Sometimes Zhao Yin didn't know if she was really angry or was joking with him. It was not a glorious thing to win a woman in chess. He did not mean to laugh at Ah Shi. Now seeing her leaving like this, Zhao Yin opened his mouth and felt that it was necessary to make it clear, but the words turned out to the tip of his tongue.

"Call Xie Fang to help me."

Fu Shiyong turned around and looked at him from top to bottom.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhao Yin's face was slightly pale, and he put one hand on his knee and pinched it.

"After sitting for a long time, my knees are cold and painful."

There was a stove in the room. Shi Yong sat close to the fire and didn't feel that cold. However, looking at Zhao Yin's appearance, it didn't seem like he was lying, and his leg disease had not healed. She was busy treating the wounds in the past few days, and she had never acupunctured him once. When she saw his eyes, she felt strangely guilty.

"I'll show you."

The doctor is the parents’ heart.

This eldest son still has to take care of it.

Shi Yong thought so and quickly called Xie Fang to prepare water to soak his feet.

Xie Fang and Bai Zhi carried the water. When they left, Xie Fang was a few steps behind and took a sneak peek at Zhao Yin. Seeing that he was serious, he looked calm and sighed slightly, and withdrew and closed the door silently.

It was quiet all over and breathable.

Shi Yong saved his life several times because of acupuncture, and he became awe of acupuncture. When he gave Zhao Yin acupuncture, he was no longer as perfunctory as before, and became extremely ritualistic. He would be able to cleanse his hands and needles and concentrate.

Zhao Yin was half lying on the chair. Shi Yong pulled the stove closer to him, sat on a small scepter, lowered his head and kneaded him for a while, and then began acupuncture.

She is very attentive.

Zhao Yin's eyes fixed on her face for a long time.

Her white face was as smooth as silk satin, and the dim candlelight hit her lower eyes. The two rows of eyelashes were long and erect. As the silver needle opened and closed a few times, it became less playful and more soft.

Zhao Yin has been walking with his father's palace since he was a child. The woman he had seen was the best in the world. What kind of beauty could touch his eyes, and he never looked at him again.

Now, it is extremely rare for him to stare at Shi Yong for so long.

What's more, in terms of beauty, Shi Yongruo nowadays, not to mention Shi Yong, who is more beautiful than before, even those beautiful and charming and beautiful than ordinary people. Her face has not yet subsided. Although her figure is long and slim and convex, her figure has not yet grown completely, so that men will not forget their sex at first sight.

Shi Yong didn't realize that Zhao Yin was looking at her and asked casually:

“Have you felt better lately?”

Zhao Yin said: "It's the same."

No, it looks better, his condition is obviously better? Shi Yong looked up and just met his eyes. She pursed her mouth and lowered her head.

"You are not honest."

Zhao Yin did not refute.

Shi Yong originally thought he would talk about his illness, but after waiting for a long time, he suddenly sighed.

"Ashi."

Shi Yong did not look up, "Hmm?"

Zhao Yin stared at her forehead, his voice low.

"You really want to follow me?"

Shi Yong was a little surprised when she heard him say this. She thought he didn't like to mention this matter, so she suddenly spoke up because she was acupuncture for him and was suddenly moved by her?

Shi Yong's eyebrows frowned slightly, "That depends on how to follow the method."

Zhao Yin said: "That's it."

"Cha, play chess, debate, gossip?" Shi Yong looked at him coldly and said lightly: "I am so frank, if the needs of the adults are just like this, any maid in your house can do it. Maybe they can do better than me. After all, my temper is not as good as theirs and I can curse people."

Zhao Yin frowned and his eyes dimmed.

Shi Yong did not look up, but the quiet atmosphere made her feel unreal. She had to admit that she was serious about teasing Zhao Yin and was also serious about walking a little further and further.

Zhao Yin has a kind of power to shake women, especially a strong woman like her.

Unwilling to admit defeat.

Half true and half false, she occasionally doubts her original intention.

"Sir, don't take my words to heart, I'm just saying it."

She glanced at Zhao Yin, met his gaze and smiled.

"Don't be responsible."

Zhao Yin opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

In the end, there was no export.

———

The eldest princess's ride was at the early morning.

At that time, Yong had already gone back to sleep and was woken up in the middle of the night. She was already a little angry, but after hearing Chunxiu's words, she woke up when Dahei crashed into her head, and was immediately occupied by an inexplicable ecstasy.

Zhu Jiu failed to bring Da Hei back.

In fact, it was Dahei who brought the injured Zhu Jiu back.

Not only that, Dahei also took advantage of the princess's ride...

This was simply unexpected for Shi Yong. She looked at the dog son who was sticking out his tongue and shaking his head and tail, feeling the enthusiasm of his legs, knocking on his head, putting on his clothes, and preparing to thank the eldest princess. Before leaving the door, looking at the big black's shiny eyes, it suddenly squatted down again, hugged Da black heavily in his arms, and pressed his chin against its head, rubbing, patting, and pinching it.

"Next time I'll be happy, steam or braised, you have the final say."

What Dahei had experienced during the days when he went out, he couldn't say. Zhu Jiu was injured and fell into a coma. Before he woke up, he lost weight. He obviously tried his best to find a dog.

The eldest princess' maid Qinghong said that when Dahei was discovered by them, he led a horse and appeared on the official road, which was very eye-catching.

Zhu Jiu was carried on his back by a horse.

A dog walked forward slowly with the reins of the horse in his arms. No one could help but look at him. What's more, Zhu Jiu on the horse was still wearing the clothes of the guards of the Great Yan Army?

This matter sounded strange to everyone, but Shi Yong just sighed and happy, hugging Dahei, rubbing and kissing him.

Qinghong smiled and said, "Your Highness the Princess likes Dahei very much. Let me ask, can the girl give up?"

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

Dahei: It's me.
Chapter completed!