It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 539

"Then what if I win? The loser will be rewarded, but there must be something to win, right?" Zhou Qianmo said.

Qian Zhaoling stared at Zhou Qianmo for a while, saw him hesitate, and said, "Didn't you say that you liked Lan Mengzhai's picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix in the past? Then, I won't take advantage of you either. If you lose, you will eat this plate of thin silk, but if you win, I will buy that set and give it to you." Qian Zhaoling said very grandly.

Compared to Qian's family's wealth, Zhou's family's poorness is like clinking... So Zhou Qianmo didn't even dare to think about antiques like calligraphy and paintings from the previous dynasty.

"Okay!" Zhou Qianmo recalled that painting, couldn't help but happily patted the table, pointed at Qian Zhaoling and said, "Shall we high-five?" He looked very afraid of Qian Zhaoling's repentance.

Qian Zhaoling smiled and high-fived Zhou Qianmo as an oath.

The spring was bright, and the servants who were fishing for small fish in the lake by the waterside pavilion to feed the goldfish suddenly heard the indignant voice of Young Master Wednesday, "Brother Zhao Ling, how could I lose, no...you must have been You can see the trick I set up, just wait for me to set it up and then kill it directly, right? That's too cunning!"

A man's cold and smiling voice came from the water pavilion, "It's because you underestimate the enemy, here, I'll eat this plate of thin silk for you."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Those servants all heard that Qian Zhaoling was the No.1 candidate in this test, and also the elder brother of the empress in the palace. Peeping, now hearing the movement, I couldn't help but tilt my neck to look at the waterside pavilion.

The little maid wearing a red bijia said, "Mr. Qian must be very good at playing chess."

"That's right, I really want to see it."

Seeing that there was still plenty of time, the two maidservants walked lightly to the east of the lake. There was a row of willow trees here, which were relatively hidden, just covering them, and they could still see the scene in the water pavilion.

As a result, the two maids had just walked over and took a look at the waterside pavilion, only to see the usually very stable Mr. Wednesday jumped three feet high, his face was wrinkled like a rag, and he was in so much pain that he shouted, " It's so unpalatable, it's like poison, brother Zhao Ling, how did you just eat it and then stay silent?"

(End of this chapter)