The girl who is against the sky

Chapter 89 [Not angry]

Chapter 89 [No qi]

"What kind of broken song is this? If you don't tune it, the words are so strange and not smooth at all. Can this also be regarded as a rhythm?" Qiongyue's voice was mixed with dissatisfaction.

"Mo'er's song style is very different, completely unheard of, infecting everyone!" Xiao Yan suppressed his smile and said to Qiongyue, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the maids around you to see how they make a conclusion?"

Qiongyue looked around, and the applause sounded in an instant. Ha..." Ru Mo stopped with a smile and thought proudly, "It turns out that my 'original' is so popular! Everyone simply likes and appreciates my words, all of which are plus marks!"

"In the second game, it's still my sister Ru Mosheng." Shen Yue suddenly interrupted and mobilized the scene more and more enthusiastically.

Qiongyue's face was a little hung up and said in a restless tone; "The next game is better than 'chess'. The victory or defeat is not clear. What are you happy about?"

Seeing that it was getting late, everyone looked pale. When the chessboard and chess pieces were placed, Qiongyue approached Xiao Yan quietly, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose up. Finally, her lips opened and whispered, "She can't win, otherwise she will bear the consequences."

Ru Mo stood not far away and saw Xiao Yan's face suddenly cold. She didn't understand that she was about to win. Why was he suddenly unhappy?" Hurry up, I can't wait."

Holding the urn in his hand, she was ready to run the horse to occupy the land. She raised her head and looked at his spring-like eyes. He was looking at her deeply, and the dimples gradually sank. "Ha ha ha, I will definitely win."

Qiong Yue was angry and said secretly, "Ceng Rumo, I don't care whether you are Leng Rumo or Rumo, I want you to lose, and I absolutely can't let you win."

After a while, Qiong Yue watched Ru Mo occupy the four corners of the chessboard step by step. This was a terrible signal. She finally couldn't help coughing and sending a signal to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan listened to Qiong Yue's cough, pondered for a moment, and approached Ru Mo with a smile. Ru Mo was not surprised, "Come and cheer me up, we can win right away."

"Real?" Xiao Yan smiled and pressed his slender fingers on Rumo's right arm. Rumo's body stagnated, and she only felt a numbness in her arms. The persistent chess pieces in her hand fell unsteadily in the border of the neighboring country.

Ru Mo looked at Xiao Yan in a trance, as if to say, "What are you doing?"

"I won. My chess pieces add up to a total of one or five pieces, minus the original number, and then subtract the number of posts, and we will win." Qiongyue was overjoyed and immediately announced.

Ru Mo nodded with entanglement, "Well, you won. Well, is the last round more than 'calligraphy'?" She thought to herself that it's okay to let Qiongyue win one game. Anyway, there is the last game. If Qiongyue loses three games in a row, it seems to be more balanced.

"The jasper is made up as tall as a tree, and ten thousand pieces hang down with green silk. I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors..." Qiongyue's hand was written like a floating cloud, as if it were a dragon.

Ru Mo was calm and idle, and wrote the first one; "In the day of youth, it is easy to break up in the early stage. When you are in the same twilight, it is not the time of separation. Don't say a bottle of wine, it's hard to hold it tomorrow. If you don't know the way in your dream, how can you comfort you?

Xiao Yan smiled and commented, "Princess Qiongyue wrote He Zhizhang's poem, while Moer wrote Shen Yue's 'Farewell Poem'."

After being said by Xiao Yan, Shen Yue came forward and looked at Ru Mo in astonishment, "How did you know my 'Farewell Poem'?"

Ru Mo smiled and said a few more words. She saw it written in lines on the roll of paper, "Winter melons, cucumbers, watermelons and pumpkins can be eaten. What melons can't be eaten?"

As soon as this volume came out, Xiao Yan doubtfully reached out and picked it up. After thinking about it, he suddenly opened his hair and couldn't help looking at Ru Mo and smiling, "It's worthy of being my Mo'er! It's really witty!"

"What sentence is this? Poetry, no poetry, no words, are you fooling us here?" Qiong Yue immediately vetoed it without understanding.

Ru Mo and Qiong Yue looked at each other and suddenly smiled, "I didn't fool them, I just fooled you."

After a long time, at the urging of everyone, Ru Mo smiled into a crack and said, "Winter melon, cucumber, watermelon and pumpkin can be eaten. What kind of melon can't be eaten?" Ha ha, the answer is that 'fools' can't eat.

As soon as the words came out, there was silence around, and then they all reacted and laughed together. Qiongyue was laughed at by everyone, and her face suddenly turned red. She couldn't wait to jump up and shout, "If you don't want bark, you will definitely die."

"People are shameless and invincible in the world." Ru Mo's eyes were shining, and she didn't forget to curl her lips at Qiongyue.

Qiongyue stiffened her scalp and chased, "People are invincible!"

"Yes, that's you, right? I can't even knock you down with a slap on the wall!!!" Rumo rolled her eyes, put her hands on her waist, and her mouth was facing Qiongyue. She closed and flat. "Princess Qiongyue, you are very creative and have the courage to live. Ugly is not your original intention, but God is losing your temper. A cheap pig for a whole life, a pig, a knife, a waste of air, a waste of land... I'm not talking about you. It's better to stand here and stand upside down.

One sentence came down, and Shen Yue heard it beside him in shock and sweating coldly. "Does this still need to compare {despise}? The winner has been divided.

Xiao Yan's heart is down. If Rumo wins, Princess Qiongyue is bound to attack Rumo. If Rumo is prevented from winning, then Rumo must be unhappy. What should she do?

Xiao Yan shouted secretly in his heart. Suddenly, he hit a thrill, suddenly tore the roll of paper in his hand, cleaned up his emotions, and smiled. "Moer has no taboos and rampage. Princess Qiongyue swallows her anger and doesn't get angry. How about this game even if it's a draw?"

Ru Mo swept to Xiao Yan coldly. She couldn't stand it and said, "What does it mean to be a draw? Come on, everyone can see that I won.

Xiao Yan's eyes looked at Ru Mo and said harshly, "You just said a few words, and your mouth is dirty. What can you let her win?"

"Is the export dirty?" Is a fool swearing? Ru Mo asked without changing his face.

Xiao Yan couldn't help closing his eyes, pulled Ru Mo back, and suddenly smiled, "You can also lose the appropriate one. You can't let others lose face. In front of so many people, we are always on other people's territory. Besides, you don't want to leave here quickly?"

"Really? Get out of here?" Ru Mo Yingying smiled and said, "Well, if you lose, you will lose, and you won't lose a bone. Hehe..."

Xiao Yan sneered and made a conclusion, "We lost this game. We don't want Jianchang City. Let's go back to Beijing now. Thank you for your hospitality in the past few days. Let's leave first."

"Wait a minute..." Ru Mo broke free from Xiao Yan's hand and suddenly remembered what Qiongyue said before the game. If she lost, she would not only hand over Yixinzui and Jianchang City, but also... Everything else can be handed over, but only Xiao Yan's heart can't be handed over.

"This game is a draw, let's compare again." While Ru Mo continued to declare war on Qiongyue, she looked at Xiao Yan with a solemn face. She couldn't lose, she must not.

"Don't compare. I'm tired. What's the point of further comparison?" Qiongyue said lightly, slanting her eyes and couldn't help laughing, "Ling, serving Miss Rumo with tea. Didn't you see that she was sweating?"

"Miss, please have tea." Lingtue raised the tea bowl in front of Rumo. After a long time of the comparison, Ru Mo was indeed thirsty and tired. She picked up the tea bowl without thinking about it, but was stopped by Xiao Yan beside her, "Moer, don't drink it yet."

There was a trace of jealousy on Qiongyue's face, and then there was no expression. She came over, grabbed the tea bowl from Ru Mo's hand, took a deep breath, drank half of the water in the bowl, and then glanced at Xiao Yan to verify that the speculation in his heart was wrong. The water was non-toxic, and the bowl was not poisonous.

Today's sunset is so beautiful, as red as a rose. The golden light comes out from behind the clouds, and the feeling in my heart is like one thousand small insects crawling, itchy but very comfortable.

In a trance, Rumo turned around and closed her eyes. Moer {girl} Are you all right?" Xiao Yan and Shen Yue held Ru Mo's arms left and right. She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she didn't know why she seemed to forget what to say, and her brain was a comfortable blank.

Is the tea poisonous? After my sister drank half a bowl of tea, it became like this..." Shen Yue subconsciously looked at Qiongyue and couldn't help asking.

Xiao Yan picked up Ru Mo horizontally and threw down, "Mo'er doesn't seem to be poisoned."

"Yes, hehe, I'm not poisoned. I feel so comfortable and happy..." Rumo smiled a little incoherently and danced.

Qiongyue pushed Shen Yue away, subconsciously threw a wink at Xiao Yan, and said with a dry smile, "I want to know what's wrong with her. Come to my room tonight."

Xiao Yan tightened his face, coughed, and said to Shen Yue: "Hold Mo'er back to the room first..."

The moonlight sprinkled through the window lattice and spilled on Rumo's tired and sleeping face. After hesitating for half a second, Xiao Yan opened Rumo's sleepy eyes, and Rumo immediately smiled big. She took his hand and said, "You're so bad. Don't let me sleep!"

"Moer, you can always scare me so well that you can sleep so well?" He touched her forehead with relief and heartache. "I really want to get out of here quickly. I have a bad feeling."

His hands were warm and hot, very real. She said intoxicated with it, "Princess Qiongyue must know that I am Leng Rumo, the concubine of Mo in those years, an intoxicated descendant, otherwise she would not have attracted us and made so many fancy tricks."

"Qiongyue said she wanted to be intoxicated." He stared at her with narrow, fox-like eyes and said, "There are fine works around us."

She breathed a sigh of relief, "Fan Yun? Shen Yue? Ning Xue? Before he finished speaking, the corners of his lips warmed. He kissed gently and said softly, "I'm going to ask Qiong Yue what she's doing."