Chapter 12 Two Game
Han You slept deeply,
It seems that she hasn't slept so completely since she left the Han Palace. Originally, she thought that this time she would not sleep as before. Even if she was barely confused, it was a nightmare.
Unexpectedly, it has been stable and dreamless today.
When she opened her eyes, the night outside the window came in from the window lattice, and the fine moonlight fell to the ground. In a trance, she felt that she was still in the Huanxi Hall, and what she had experienced these days was just a nightmare.
However, a light cough woke up the dreamer, and she instantly fell back to reality.
"Husband... Er, please have dinner!"
Han You turned his head sideways, and there was a middle-aged man holding a food plate in the room, but when he saw him bowing his head and his eyes, he looked respectful.
However, Han You can clearly feel his hostility to himself.
Search memory, and she was never likely to offend such a person before she was sure.
The heart turns around,
"Where's your general?" She asked.
Now Fubo is very contradictory, and it is really difficult for him to treat the woman in front of him as his mistress.
Although Yi's eyebrows are not bad, the world knows that "marry a wife and seek virtuousness"!
How can there be a woman who is as lazy as her? Looking at Yi's situation, she is also a good person. As a result, she left her husband alone and slept for several hours. Now she still has the face to ask the general? Thinking about it again, the general entrusted her affairs to himself and entered the council chamber. Until this time, he had not passed on the meal!
Han You didn't wait for the answer, but looking at the man's face, it became more and more bad.
Even if she is good at observing a person's face, she can't guess the bends and disturbances in this person's heart at present.
"He said he would come to accompany me for dinner!" Han Youli's clothes, got up and sat on the couch.
"General, he is in the council chamber." Or seeing Han You raising his hands and feet, it was quite popular. Fubo's tone was slightly slower and added, "The general hasn't had enough dinner yet!"
"That's it." Han You's head: "Put down the tray first."
Fubo thought that the hint should be obvious enough, so he put the tray on the table and quietly retreated aside.
He watched the woman come down from the couch, raise her hand to take care of her temples, bend down, her waist and limbs are graceful, and she walked gracefully. Xu Xing came to the front of her... He was stunned, and he thought he finally knew something about the general's choice.
Unfortunately, the next moment, the beautiful vision will disappear like that.
The moment he had to point out where the council chamber was, the woman picked up the corn porridge on the plate, and then scooped a spoon with a copper ladle and fed it to herself...
"Tut..."
Han You turned to the person beside him doubtfully and looked rigid and followed the rules. How could he make such a strange sound?
And Fubo is regretful and can't wait to slap himself with a big mouth!
His crying and laughing expression amused Han You. She simply raised the bowl to Fubo: "Is it poisonous?"
"No, no..." Fubo was scared out of cold sweat and even waved his hand: "No, no, I dare..."
"Is that something that shouldn't be added to it? No wonder I feel strange when I smell it.
Don't reason with women! Somehow, Fubo suddenly remembered the teaching of his old son when he was young.
Han You was happy, but the surface remained calm. He reset the bowl back: "Humph. Call your general, will this food also be used to treat me?
unruly, arrogant and fierce...
Fubo went through almost all the bad words he could think of about women in his heart.
However, a good housekeeper can't contradict his master. This is Fubo's life creed! He has always been a good housekeeper, and whether he admits it or not, the woman in front of him has become his master.
So, he held his breath and replied in a calm tone as much as possible: "The general is still discussing..."
"Well, take me through the council chamber!"
Ah?
"Also, don't forget to bring your terrible food! There is no reason for me to suffer alone, and let your general have a taste. Han You turned his back and laughed at the corners of his mouth.
Fubo was stunned, but his actions preded his mind and picked up the tray.
If he can free one hand, he really wants to pat his forehead. What is this called?
The so-called council chamber is just a palm-sized side room next to the hall.
When Han You stepped into the door and sat by the window and looked up at the same time, it was Yan Zhi and Zhao Gan.
At that time, Zhao daredang had also changed his armor and dressed in casual clothes. Seeing Han You come in, he was first stunned, and then suddenly got up and accidentally overturned the chessboard in front of him. When the black man and white son rolled down to the ground.
He immediately bent down to pick it up, but he couldn't ignore Han You's existence. For a while, he stood still and was at a loss and extremely embarrassed.
Yan Zhi is still leisurely and leisurely. He turned to Han You and said, "Qifang, have you and Zhao San in advance?"
Zhao Gan and Fubo, who came in with Han You, both turned their doubtful eyes to Yan Zhi.
Han You smiled. She walked over, passed by Zhao Gan, and sat opposite Yan Zhi - Zhao Gan's position: "It seems that Zhao Shen's chess skills are not good. I have lost the victory?"
Han and Yan are both commensurate with each other, and the interaction is very harmonious.
Zhao dared to quietly wipe the sweat from his forehead. Just as Han You walked over, a sentence that seemed to float was still wandering in his ear: "I'm not a ghost for the time being!"
At that time, Yan Zhi just looked at the person opposite and smiled without saying anything.
"In that case, I'll lose a game, okay?"
"Oh?" Yan Zhi's eyes were burning and smiling.
"What? Youzhi looks down on me, a little girl!"
"How dare you?" Yan Zhi picked up a chess piece and spread it in the palm of her hand and stared down: "It's a great honor." In fact, he probably knew Han You's purpose, but he didn't know whether he should be happy or worried about such a smart woman.
"However, the little woman is really not very good at chess, but she can't stop her itching for a moment, Youzhi," Han You's pair of watery autumn eyes flowed in, and she smiled even more innocently: "Youzhi, where may you let her be three sons?"
Yan Zhi only felt that her heart trembled a few times, and the sound of her heart beating was close to her ear, one after another, which was so fast that people couldn't breathe.
The two people who watched on the sidelines sighed almost at the same time: What a beauty disaster!
"Why not?" Yan Zhi's behavior immediately corrected Zhao Gan's judgment, and the bright smile spread to Yan Zhi's eyes without concealment: "Yi Fang, what do you want to win?"
"Well, I have no other thoughts for a moment! "It's better," Han You's eyebrows bent: "I want you!"
First, there was a "bang...", followed by a series of crisp sounds of porcelain,
This movement makes it difficult for people to ignore it.
At that time, the other three eyes swept to the perpetrator.
Fubo only felt that he had lived for decades and had never lost his temper as he is now, not to mention making such a low-level mistake in front of his master. If the little ones below don't know how to laugh at me, they will pity me for my few prestige!
"I, old, old slave..." Fubo tried to straighten his tongue, but unfortunately it was completely futile: "The old slave is wrong..."
"Nothing... You don't have to" saw him like this. Yanzhi wanted to express her voice to comfort her, but she was interrupted by a silver bell-like laughter.
"Ouch, Fubo," Han You said angrily, "You have overturned the dinner I gave to the general. What should I do?" But when I saw her eyelashes flashing and her eyebrows were angry, people looked at it and felt that she had made a huge mistake of anger and resentment.
"husband, madam..." Zhao dared not to help, but instantly swallowed after Han You's look. He himself is also strange. No matter how noble Han You is, he is just a yellow-haired girl, and he is still a yellow-haired girl in trouble at present! How can I be nervous when I see her? It's like a mouse seeing a cat. Er, this metaphor is a little too much, but I just feel that I owe her... In fact, what does all this have to do with him?
Han You's smart eyes looked forward to the flow of waves, and Yan Zhi was a little stunned.
"Cough, cough..." He half clenched his fist and covered his lips: "Yi Fang, aren't you hungry for a long time? I'll ask them to prepare food again!"
"Yes, yes, madam, I'm going down to prepare!" Fubo rushed out like a pardon.
Looking at Zhao Gan again, he smiled twice: "Hey, then I'll also help..." Without waiting for a reply, he also retreated and almost staggered.
Only Yan Zhi and Han You were left in the room. Inexplicably, an awkward atmosphere spread in the air.
Although they were alone before, they were dusty all the way, so they didn't have to think about those things. But now it's different. Both of them have rested. Besides, Han You came here with a purpose.
Thinking of this, Han You said to Yan Zhiyou, "Your people are really interesting! Is it just that they usually stay in this house?"
Yan Zhi did not talk, as if she was concentrating on the chess game in front of him that no longer existed, but he saw his eyelashes hanging down, holding a chess piece between his two fingers, gently tapping on the chessboard, one after another.
Time also passed between the two again and again with the sound of the chess piece tapping.
At this moment, Han Youming is very anxious, but he can't show it.
She knew that Yan Zhi understood what she meant and warned herself to calm down. The so-called advance and retreat are appropriate. She has even made a good idea. If this fails, she will try her best to avoid talking about this matter in the future. Isn't there a saying called "curve to save the country"? She will pay more attention to this man...
"The fragrance!" Yan Zhi finally said, "Of course, they won't just stay in the house, and I'm not a person in a corner!" So, don't worry, I will never break my promise! As long as..."
"What do you want?" Han You only felt that a string was so tight in her heart. Her eyes did not blink. She watched Yan Zhi take out two things from her arms, and even her breath was suffocated in an instant.
The thing spread on the chessboard, the one on the left she recognized at a glance was the knot between her and Yan Zhi, and the concentric knot on it was still as bright as fire; and the other thing was a half-palm-sized token, bright and cold. If nothing unexpected, it turned out to be Yan Zhi's military charm!