Chapter 889 Give Me a Small Reward (Add Two More for My Relatives)

As soon as Shen Jiuli raised his sleeves, a chessboard appeared on the table: "If you win, you can eat a piece of pastry."

Ning Xuemo raised her eyebrows: "Will you lose?" She shouldn't have many chances of winning chess with him, so she had to ask first.

"Ask the loser before the competition, is this what you are good for?"

Ning Xuemo couldn't be fooled by his aggressive tactics, and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Everything will be better when it is clear."

"It's very simple, you win, eat a piece of pastry. This seat wins, you answer a question of this seat truthfully."

"It seems that I am at a disadvantage. If I win, I will win a piece of pastry. If I win, I will have a plate of pastries!" Ning Xuemo's eyes fell on the pastries. Each piece was not big, like a dice, not enough to fit between her teeth. A plate is about the same.

"Are you bargaining with me?" Emperor Zun smiled, "You can eat three cakes once you win, but once you lose, you not only have to answer a question from this seat, but also give this seat a small reward."

Emperor Zun also wants to reward? She has nothing else now, even the clothes he wears are prepared for her by him...

Emperor Zun had already lined up the chessboard and handed her the black agate chess piece: "Don't worry, you can give the reward anytime, it's very easy."'

"Then I'm still not worth it. If I win, you have to allow me to ask a question!"

The little girl really doesn't suffer at all!

Emperor Zun chuckled, tapped the chessboard with his fingers: "Okay! Up to you."

After negotiating the conditions, the two sat opposite each other and played chess.

Once she entered the chess game, Ning Xuemo concentrated on it. She didn't dare to be distracted.

In the chess game, the Great God won't let her in the slightest, and if she is not paying attention, she will fall into his chess trap...

The great master fought her as a real opponent, and Ning Xuemo was also a stern one. It took more than an hour for the two of them to play this game of chess before the dust settled. Ning Xuemo lost by two sons.

Ning Xuemo was also willing to gamble and admit defeat: "What do you want to ask?"

"When you are in danger, why don't you use the sound transmission talisman I gave you?" Emperor Zun's question was super simple.

"Your sudden disappearance must be due to serious injuries, and you need retreat to heal your wounds, and retreat is the most taboo to be disturbed by others... Besides, I also want to win this time with my own ability." Ning Xuemo also answered straightforwardly.

The eyes of the God Nine Brigade flickered slightly: "So you are mainly afraid of disturbing me..."

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his lips, and he waved to her: "Come here."

Ning Xuemo looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"

Shen Jiuli's eyes fell on the center of her eyebrows, as if thinking: "There seems to be something wrong between your eyebrows..."

Ning Xuemo's heart skipped a beat. The center of her eyebrows was the cinnabar mole representing heavenly marriage. Now it's wrong. Could it be that the cinnabar mole disappeared because she was no longer his concubine after apprenticeship?

She couldn't help but raised her hand to touch it, but she didn't find anything unusual, the cinnabar mole was still there...

"Master, isn't our engagement cancelled? Why is it still there?"

Shen Jiuli tapped the chessboard: "Good question! When you win, this can be used as a reward to answer you."

He simply stood up, walked up to her, pulled her up, stared at her forehead, and Ning Xuemo was stared into hairs by him: "What the hell..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Shen Jiuli pulled her into his arms, and his warm lips touched her forehead.

Ning Xuemo only felt a heat on her forehead, as if an electric current had entered her heart, and she subconsciously pushed him: "You..."