cute and sweet

Chapter 1668 Died so badly! 2
After thinking about it, she came up with a reason: Could it be that the prince is also like the leader because Lan Xi is a medicine man?
Although she felt that it was impossible in her heart, this idea of ​​making her feel comfortable gradually gained the upper hand.

Therefore, Yue Ting felt a little relieved.

Well, the prince likes this Lanxi probably because she is a medicine man.

Maybe this medicine man is good for his illness, that's why he took her with him so closely, and followed her down the cliff so desperately.

As if she had found the source of her jealousy, Yue Ting decided that "Lan Xi's identity as a medicine man is the root of everything.",

Thinking of this, she felt a little better, and seeing the two tightly clasped hands was not so glaring.

After adjusting her sitting posture, Yue Ting was about to say something when Gong Nanli said, "Let's play a game of chess."

Unconsciously happy in her heart, Yue Ting stood up: "The concubine obeys."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Yin like a demonstration, walked forward swayingly, and sat down on the side of the chessboard that had been set up.

Seeing this, Feng Yin pulled his small face unconsciously, and the original smile hung on his face a little stiffly.

It was just that the hand that was holding her was exerting a little force, so that she unconsciously looked over, and happened to meet those gentle and smiling phoenix eyes.

Seeing Gong Nanli's smile, Feng Yin's unhappiness dissipated a little, but he still let him hold his hand in his private heart.

Even thought, don't let go when playing chess.

Is it great to play chess with Uncle Seventeen?

I have been playing with Uncle Seventeen for many years!

Isn't it great to sit opposite Uncle Seventeen?

Now I am the closest to Uncle Seventeen!
Is it great to deliberately touch Uncle Seventeen's hand while playing chess?
Uncle Seventeen's hand is mine!snort!

While thinking about it, Feng Yin watched Gong Nanli and Yue Ting play chess, but the more he watched, the happier he felt.

Come to play chess with Uncle Seventeen at this level of chess, which is far behind me, hum!

Thinking of this, after seeing Yue Ting's Baizi surrounded by Heizi, Feng Yin smiled sweetly: "Oh, what a miserable death!"

One sentence broke the silence of the whole room, and also made Yue Ting's hand holding the white piece tremble, and it fell on the chessboard with a slap, messing up the game.

Afterwards, she glared at Feng Yin viciously, and looked at Gong Nanli cautiously.

Gong Nanli turned his head and glanced at Feng Yin, he didn't say anything, he just squeezed her hand a little harder, and felt that little hand curled up and scratched his palm.

Gong Nanli couldn't help but feel happy, could this girl be jealous?
Pretending to be calm, Gong Nanli first said to Yue Ting: "Yue Ting's chess skills have improved a lot."

Feeling his palm being pinched suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Feng Yin again and said, "How about Yin'er coming to the next game?"

These words were exactly what she wanted, Feng Yin snorted and said, "Come on! I won't die so badly!"

After finishing speaking, she broke free from Gong Nanli's hand, and Feng Yin sat in the opposite seat before Yue Ting was surprised.

Although Yue Ting was unwilling, she still got up to give up her seat when faced with what Gong Nanli said.

But when she walked to Gong Nanli and stood still, seeing Feng Yin glaring over angrily, her mood changed for the better.

Sai Weng lost his horse, how do you know it is not a blessing?
Instead of playing chess with the prince, let her be by his side...

(End of this chapter)