I have something to do with you

164 like a flower

The silver embossed hairpin is straight, with beautiful patterns and beautiful curves. The head of the hairpin is a wide magnolia flower carved with extremely clear emerald.

The size of the wine cup, half open and half closed. The flower tray is a thick and light green, gradually towards the petals, and the color is getting lighter, and there are still wisps of green permeating it, like clouds floating. The tip of the valve is also lit with a little powder, which is very charming.

It was originally from the same piece of jade, but the stamens were light goose yellow, crystal clear, slender and lifelike.

Qian Yumo seemed to deliberately show off and gently turned the hairpin, so the light jumped gold, the moon was flowing, and the budding petals seemed to bloom in an instant...

It is worthy of being the most skillful in the world, and his skills are indeed ingenious.

Wanling quietly pulled Wanjie's cuffs, so Wanjie was taken away by her with a stiff expression.

"Does it look good?" His voice was as dazzling and ethereal as the smoke brought by the hairpin, but the next sentence directly brought her back to reality: "Don't think that this hairpin is quite silver, wrapped in real gold, so if you lose it, but... hey, don't go..."

"Ms. Mo, you'd better take it back." Luo Wener began to pack up.

"How does this work? Since it's for you, you have to accept it!"

After saying that, she couldn't help inserting the hairpin into her bun, looked at it, and said with a smile, "The jade-faced orchid looks like a delicate flower."

Luo Wener lowered her eyes, so she didn't see the fleeting tenderness in the eyes of the phoenix that he probably didn't notice.

Luo Wener touched the hairpin: "How much are you going to rip me this time?"

"What you said is so unpleasant..."

Qian Yumo planned to help her get those bottles and cans, but she deliberately avoided him.

He smiled and looked at her still pale face, with a light tone: "Didn't I let you rest? Why did you get up?"

"The doctor said that he has almost recovered. If he lies down all day, it is easy to get sick." She finally raised her eyes: "Just because of the prince, I disturbed my business, so..."

Qian Yumo was stunned and turned to laugh. I took out the purse, but I couldn't find the copper money, so I took the ingots of silver.

She glanced at it and said, "It's too much."

"I'm not busy. Later, I may put your income these days in this wallet..."

Luo Wener looked at him strangely, but only saw him smile...

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"If I win, you will lose ten copper coins; if you win, you can take this row of silver coins!"

Under the osmanthus tree, Qian Yumo leisurely shook his fan and leaned against the stone table.

Opposite, sitting on Luo Wener in light blue, with her income these days, except for the small pieces of silver, a total of two and a half of money.

I wanted to hide a hanging, but I couldn't avoid Qian Yumo's "smart eyes" and found it. Now it is placed at the table. Although it is across the chessboard, it has lost its momentum when it looks at the white and dazzling small silver ingot.

But after all, it was her hard-earned money. She was going to be swallowed by Qian Yumo's abacus. Maybe she would use this as a monthly case to be distributed to her in the future, which made her very angry.

"I won't!" She immediately refused.

Qian Yumo raised a small silver bank and shook it with a smile.

The silver folds the noon sun and shoots countless dazzling rays, so the evil smile seems to be blurred.

"Winning is a lot..."

However, he never mentioned "losing" and just put chess pieces on the chessboard: "At worst, I'll let you play a few."

Before the words fell, the corners of her lips were already showing a spoiled smile... Once she played against Ziyan, she also didn't know chess skills and always asked him to let her have a few sons...

In those days, it was also under the green tree, beside the stone table, Luo Ying dance, the fragrance of osmanthus... and red crisp hands, picked up snow-white chess pieces...

The light spot under the branch and leaf screen fell on the slender and beautiful hand, as if it was transparent.

The hand picked up the snow-white chess pieces and hesitated not to know where to fall.

And he had no intention of the chess game at all. His eyes only followed the hand, and finally heard a crisp sound and her delicate voice: "I'm done..."

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"I can't play chess. You just let me half fan chess, and I also lose. Isn't it true that you can play chess with someone who doesn't know chess? If you just want these copper coins, why do you have to do this?

Qian Yumo withdrew his thoughts, and the person opposite became clear in the glitz of the past...

She is not purple smoke...

Strange, why do you often think of purple smoke recently?

Of course, it's not that he didn't miss the past, but recently... He felt that the purple smoke was back, right beside him, but...

It's not her, she's not Ziyan. Even if they have extremely similar faces, Ziyan will never be angry with him. Ziyan is always gentle, lovely, and her tone is gentle, even smiling, shy, timid and weak, and she... She has never smiled at him. I guess her smile only belongs to that person. ......

Gradually, he restrained his smile, but there was still a symbolic lightness on the corners of his lips: "Eat me, wear mine, live in me, and earn me. Today, I'm just bored. I want you to play a few games with me, but I push three obstacles. Isn't it ungrateful?"

"Since it's boring, there are so many things and so many people to have fun, why come to me alone?"

"I like it!"

He supported the table and slowly glanced at her. Although the corners of his lips are slightly upturned, there is no smile at the bottom of his eyes.

"Rogue!" She lowered her eyes and stared at the corner of the chessboard.

"It's just a scoundrel, how about it?"

The sight trembled... Mo Xi today seems to be a little unusual, as if he met under the moon, and he also seemed to smile, but he was not happy, but...

He is unhappy. Why bothering her?

For a moment, his anger also came up, patted the table, got up and left.

"Don't want to know his news?"

She suddenly turned around, but saw him holding his long legs, shaking the folding fan, and he was free.

How dare you threaten her?

But she had to accept the threat.

"What on earth do you want?"

"Play with me and make me happy, you understand. As for silver, I don't care..."

Qian Yumo shook the fan "indifferently" and smiled coldly.

Luo Wener gritted her teeth and wanted to take the method of punishing Qian Yuhong for a moment, but she had just recovered from a serious illness. I'm afraid she didn't wait to do anything to him. She fell down first, but... Isn't it just "happy"?

"Do you have to play chess?"

"It doesn't matter. Since you don't know how to do it, you can think of something else. In short, as long as you can make me happy. I remember that you do have the ability to do this..."

The slightly picky corners of the lips are already a few provocative.

Thinking that when he first arrived at the other courtyard, he pried the "black spot" on the wall and caused the injury of Wanying, who was sleeping next door, but made him laugh. Luo Wen'er's head was suddenly covered with black lines.

lowered his eyes, as if unconsciously picking up a cloud in the chess jar.

Yunzi is made of the best sheep fat jade, which is cool and as warm as water.

"It's not that I can't play chess, but I can't play this. Although chess is only one kind, although it is divided into two colors, there are different ways to play chess. I don't know if Mr. Mo is willing to try it?

Qian Yumo's eyes lit up, put away the fan, and the corners of his lips evoked a trace of fun: "I'd like to see what else you can play..."