Something in the outer room hit the ground, making crackling noises, and Emperor Yuan's voice also returned to calm.
There were two palace servants kneeling beside Yan Ge, all of whom lowered their heads in fear at the moment, and almost got into a crack in the ground.
Ji Zai was a little excited: "That guy is talking about you, you might as well not go back to the border, just keep it in the palace, men rely on day and night to cultivate relationships."
Finally, Yan Ge couldn't stand its eloquent and self-righteous chatter, and replied to it: "You are a bird, are you sure you can understand human feelings?"
The chicken cub said angrily, "I'm a bird, not an animal. You don't understand human feelings!"
"I really don't understand, don't you understand?"
The chicken cub was so angry that its fur was blown up. It only had one mouth, and it couldn't argue with the tree that was full of mouths, so it simply turned its head and pointed its fluffy butt/butt at Yan Ge, and continued to rattle like it was venting its anger. Eat melon seeds.
Emperor Yuan, who was in a bad mood, didn't know where he went in the afternoon, and only showed his face in front of Yan Ge at night after Yan Ge finished his meal.
He has probably adjusted his emotions well. When he looked at Yan Ge, his face was gentle. Maybe it was because he didn't bask in the sun very much. His skin was fair, and when he smiled slightly, he gave people the illusion of being as warm as jade.
Putting the white fat jade jar beside Yan Ge's bed, he said with a smile, "Look, does it match this chess piece?"
The white fat jade jar contains the chess pieces that Emperor Yuan won in the National Academy.
Yan Ge held the jade jar in his hand, looked at it, and praised: "This jar is perfect for that pair of chess pieces, it looks like a complete set."
Emperor Yuan laughed, he knew that to please a woman like Yange, using those fancy jewelry would be better than using a chess jar.
"I still have a matching chessboard." Emperor Yuan clapped his hands and asked the palace servants to lift up the chessboard.
Yan Ge's eyes lit up, and he was about to sit up while supporting the bed with one hand. Emperor Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to put a backrest for her, making her half-lying.
"Your Majesty, do you have time? Why don't we talk about a game and try this chessboard?"
Emperor Yuan clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes."
Emperor Yuan had been looking forward to this game for a long time.
He has never won a duel with Yan Ge, and that's all in the past. Now that he knows that Yan Ge is a woman, how can he be willing to lose in the hands of a woman.
Both of them were engrossed in staring at the chessboard, and it was already late at night after the end of the game.
Yan Ge didn't win this time, she lost the Yuan Emperor's son.
As the winner, Emperor Yuan didn't feel happy at all.
Even at this moment, he was still a little angry.
He fixed his eyes on Yan Ge, trying to find such a deliberate trace on Yan Ge's face: "Master Liao Fan said that you can control winning or losing freely. I didn't believe it before, but now, I suddenly feel that he looks better than me." much more transparent."
At the end of Emperor Yuan's words, there was even a hint of sullenness.
He probably thought that Yan Ge deliberately let him have a son because of his status as emperor.
Yan Ge looked at him without avoiding it: "Your Majesty praises me, I have been weak for the past few days, and I lost today. If Your Majesty is free tomorrow, if you don't want to make an appointment for another game, my chess skills will continue to grow." It is not as superb as Master Fan said, but there is still no problem in winning His Majesty."
This conceited and proud tone made Emperor Yuan choke slightly, and the next moment he laughed loudly: "Okay, I have accepted your appointment."
(end of this chapter)