Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1771 Chess is like life, no regrets

Nangong Qianqian turned her head aside awkwardly, and did not reply.

Nangong Yao also did not speak, but continued to play his own chess quietly.

After all, Nangong Qianqian couldn't bear it anymore, she turned her head and silently watched him playing chess with her alone.

"Wrong, wrong, it should be this, brother is so stupid!"

The occasional voice of exasperation was only because he made a wrong move, which made her feel unhappy. Nangong Yao would not be angry when she heard it, but continued to play her own chess with a smile.

With a "snap", the moment the last white piece landed, Nangong Qianqian slapped the table hard...

Nangong Yao looked up at her in astonishment, "Qianqian?"

Nangong Qianqian did not speak, but bit her lip, unable to express her feelings.

It took a long time before he said: "Brother just played the wrong piece of chess."

Nangong Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's just playing chess, don't be so nervous."

But Nangong Qianqian didn't know why, and the anger in her heart became even worse, "Didn't my brother teach me that chess is like life, and you have no regrets when you make a move! Could it be that a simple mistake can cover it up?"

She really didn't know what was wrong with her. Suddenly, she felt as if she had suffered a great grievance.

Nangong Yao pursed her thin lips into a straight line, just when Nangong Qianqian thought he would be angry, he suddenly patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, I will see clearly in the future, and I won't make such a mistake again. "

Will not make such a mistake again.

Nangong Qianqian was like a balloon that had been poked, and died down in an instant, "Brother, I'm sorry. I just think you don't seem very happy... Aren't you getting married soon? Why are you unhappy?"

Nangong Yao's black eyes seemed to have overturned splashed ink, and his expression became deeper and more complicated, but he just lifted his thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "No, don't think so much."

The two sat quietly like this, and Nangong Yao lost interest in playing chess. Nangong Qianqian didn't speak at first, but later pestered him to listen to the flute. Nangong Yao couldn't hold her back, so she played it in a strange way and hadn't moved for several years. Xiao.

The two of them sat together under the sun, he was playing the flute, she watched obsessively, it was indescribably harmonious.

……

In the imperial study.

Nangong Yao vaguely heard the sound of the flute, put down the memorial in his hand, looked up at Hongyu beside him in surprise, "Is this Yao'er?"

Hongyu stopped, listened carefully, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yao'er really loves Qianqian. In the past, if he was asked to play two songs, he would always have various reasons to refuse."

Nangong Che frowned, and smiled back at her, but for some reason, she couldn't settle down, perhaps disturbed by the sound of the flute...

He raised his hand and rubbed the sore brows until a pair of gentle hands pressed down his hand gently, and then continued his previous movement. Nangong Che closed his eyes and leaned against the arms of the person behind him, calmly The authentic way: "Qianqian has also reached the marriageable age, what are your plans?"

There was a momentary pause between the hands between the eyebrows, Hongyu was startled, looked at him and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say before that you would not interfere with Qianqian's marriage? Why, you changed your mind?"

Nangong Che shook his head, "That's all I said, don't be nervous."

……

A whole morning passed like this. In the afternoon, Nangong Qianqian proposed to go out to play in the palace, but Nangong Yao refused on the grounds that the palace was busy.

After Nangong Yao went back, he saw that everyone in the mansion had joy on their faces, and felt annoyed for no reason.

(End of this chapter)