Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 197

In the backyard of Heyuzhai, Fuling lay on the window sill and watched the rain outside. The raindrops flowed down the eaves, like broken beads, gradually connecting into a line.

There was more and more water on the ground, and the heavy rain splashed blisters on the ground, forming streams.

"It's your turn."

Fu Ling regained her senses, went back to sit in front of the chessboard, looked at the current situation of the chessboard, and wondered: "This chess piece is not here, did you move my chess piece?"

On the four-square chessboard, men's black pieces are dotted all over, completely surrounding the white pieces, and the white pieces look decadent and are about to collapse.

Fuling acted recklessly, moved the two sunspots, and said without any shyness, "That's right."

At this moment in the chess game, Bai Zi can still survive.

Jun Beicheng clicked his tongue, held a black chess piece, looked at the full texture of the chess piece, and said slowly: "Do you know why you are so stupid when playing chess?"

Fu Ling pretended not to hear: "Can you get down?"

With a sound of "click", Heizi fell like a sword coming out of his body, forcing Baizi into a desperate situation again.

"Because you have always liked playing tricks since you were a child," Jun Beicheng pinched another black chess piece with his strong fingers, and laughed at her, "Never really beat me once."

"Just kidding," Fuling exchanged her chess box with Jun Beicheng's chess box, curling her lips, "I'll use black pieces, you use white pieces, and continue playing this game."

"How can there be a temporary change of chess pieces?"

She knew she was wrong, so she threatened: "Do you understand the rules?"

"Okay," Jun Beicheng couldn't help laughing, and put away the white chess pieces, thinking about how to crack his black pieces, "You continue to play, continue to play."

Only then was Fu Ling satisfied, and she took the black pieces and landed them on the chessboard, ready to catch all the white pieces: "Looking at the white pieces you played, I'm ashamed to bully you."

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"How about I let you take a few steps?" She still had a conscience.

Seeing that her hand was about to take back a few sunspots, Jun Beicheng stopped him and looked at her coldly: "See how I will deal with you."

She snorted, sat up straight and waited for him to make a move: "Please go ahead."

Jun Beicheng held Baizi in his right hand, looked at the chessboard solemnly, frowned slightly, and Gong's narrow eyes were shining brightly.

After a moment, the corners of his mouth rose.

With a bang, Bai Ziluo blazed a trail of blood in the impenetrable wall.

The two clashed continuously, and after a few rounds, Bai Zi was about to gain the upper hand.

It's time for Fuling Luozi again.

Jun Beicheng stretched his arms comfortably, and took a sip of tea lazily.

Fu Ling's complexion is not very good, if Bai Zi wins, she will lose her face.

However, there is now a way to save Heizi.

Fu Ling raised her eyebrows, ready to strike.

She has no chess skills and conscience, she directly grabbed a handful of black stones and placed them on the board one by one, completely enclosing the white stones, without feeling ashamed at all.

The corners of Jun Beicheng's mouth twitched, he coughed lowly and put the saucer aside, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, this girl's ability to play tricks is really increasing.

Fu Ling didn't blush, but pointed to the chessboard with a straight face, and said to him, "Can you go here next step?"

Look, is this still what people hear?

Jun Beicheng decided to resist, otherwise there would be no fun at all: "Do you not feel sorry for me at all?"

"Okay then," Fu Ling nodded, then pointed to the other side, "then you can go here, okay?"

Jun Beicheng really wanted to punish her severely.

"Brother Liuli" she began to betray her appearance, looking at him pitifully, to gain sympathy, "I want to win."

A sentence suddenly lingered deep in the man's memory:

【Brother Liuli, I want to win】

Jun Beicheng was touched by the long-lost address, as if sitting opposite him was that innocent little Fuling.

He pondered for a long time, and accidentally dropped his white stone on the place she pointed at.

The chess falls, and the white pieces lose.

(End of this chapter)