But she stubbornly kept her eyelids open, thinking she wasn't asleep. Her head drooped down, and when it drooped too hard, she would immediately open her eyes. But she would only be awake for three seconds before she started nodding again.
Xu Zhimo was painting with great enthusiasm under the peach tree, holding a paintbrush between his fingers and two more in his mouth.
He was determined to paint such a soulful and rare scene!
Suddenly, Nanqianyue fell headfirst onto the chessboard, and at the same time, two hands caught her shoulders.
Xu Zhimo: Ah!!! Draw, draw, draw! Draw quickly!!!
Everyone: "...!"
It feels like the content in the sketchbook has been brought to life by the talented man and beautiful woman.
Nanqianyue suddenly woke up. She quickly sat up straight, her face showing no embarrassment, as if she hadn't been the one who had just dozed off.
Actually, it's just... a pretentious act.
"Have some tea," Qin Yi said calmly, his gaze fixed on the chessboard.
Nanqianyue obediently picked up her teacup.
Fragrant tea enters the lungs, bringing a sense of well-being.
She lowered her eyes and stared at the chessboard... so many chess pieces, densely packed, she couldn't understand them.
"How much longer?" she couldn't help but complain, her bottom was numb from sitting so long.
Xiao Chen chuckled, picked up a white piece and handed it to Nan Qianyue, "Poet Immortal, how about you place a piece for me too?"
Nan Qianyue quietly looked at Xiao Chen. Had he taken the wrong medicine today?
I'll give him a piece of my mind when I get back.
"I really don't know how." Nan Qianyue secretly gave Xiao Chen several sharp glances.
Xiao Chen smiled knowingly, "It's okay, just download whatever you want."
Everyone: What a convenient way to play!
If this move is not handled carefully, the Crown Prince of Nanjing will lose.
With the stalemate continuing, Nanqianyue silently accepted the white piece.
Everyone held their breath.
The white piece tentatively landed in a gap.
Everyone: !!!!!!!! The Crown Prince of Nan Jing lost right there!
However, before the piece was even placed, it was moved to another location.
Everyone: !!!!!! That place is very disadvantageous for Prince Anzheng!
He withdrew his hand as he moved south, his brows furrowed.
Maybe we should just follow our first instinct.
So, during the southward migration, the chess piece was placed in the same spot where the first probe had taken place.
Everyone: ...The Crown Prince of Nan Jing lost.
"Does the Poet Immortal really not know how to play chess?" Xiao Chen asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile.
The person migrating south was puzzled, thinking, "Oh, it really doesn't know how to fall."
"Poet Immortal, with that move you made, the Crown Prince of Nanjing lost," Mr. Mo kindly explained.
Nan Qianyue gave an awkward but polite smile, looking at Xiao Chen with a seemingly apologetic but actually gloating expression, "Sorry, it's fate."
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