Main Text Chapter 690: A Round of Hand-Playing

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After running over to take a look in person, she found that this son really made her eyes shine. Just by being able to keep the two female assassins, she was amazed. He was really a man, and she felt like a man. If so, this is what a man feels. This was the first time she had seen such a thing in all her years. How many people in the world could have such a big heart? She immediately realized that this man was indeed worthy of his reputation. He was indeed capable of what others could not do. He was indeed a rare man in the world.

She was very, very fond of Master Miao, and she was extremely fond of him. She felt that her daughter was not at a disadvantage, but a miracle from heaven, and truly the blessing that her daughter deserved in her life. As a woman, if she can find the right man in her life, that is her true blessing.

Because of this, she, who had come to see him first before talking, actually told Miao Yi directly about the engagement. When it comes to women, men are always prone to surprises. If it's too late and another woman takes advantage of them, they will regret it to death.

At this time, when Miao Yi showed his elegant side at the chessboard, Madam Yu was truly amazed.

From the harsh perspective of those who have experienced it, one can also find that this son is truly a perfect son-in-law that is hard to find in the world. I have carefully observed many young talents in the past, but I have never seen such a perfect son-in-law. How could he fall into the hands of another woman? Here, only my daughter is truly worthy.

Parents all think that their children are excellent.

Do you want to send me away like this? Now that I'm interested in you, you can't help me in this fairyland. Just be my son-in-law, and I can't treat you badly with my daughter and Meimei for the rest of your life! Madam Yu looked at Miao Yi, who was holding the chess piece on his back, with a smile on her lips and said, "Is Master Miao proficient in playing chess?"

Speaking of chess. Miao Yi regained his energy and smiled modestly and said: "I can't say I'm proficient, I have a bit of knowledge."

"My lady is quite involved in this matter. If Palace Master Miao doesn't mind, you might as well sit down and have a chat." Madam Yu said with a toothy smile.

She was going to take the opportunity to sit down and have a good chat with Miao Yi, and a smile began to appear on her face, trying her best to leave a good impression on her future son-in-law. Don't be scared away.

An Zhengfeng glanced at her and shook his head secretly. Sure enough, the mother-in-law was becoming more and more pleased with her son-in-law. The ancients never deceived me!

Qian'er and Xue'er on the side looked at each other and felt a little in their hearts, secretly thinking that it's terrible, you are at the peak of ordinary people's interest in something. In this state it cannot withstand temptation.

really. Miao Yi suddenly felt itchy and unbearable. He always felt unsatisfied with having sex with two girls, but others refused to do it with him. Suddenly, a girl came to his door to satisfy his craving. The temptation was not small, and it just scratched his itch. at.

But he also hesitated in his heart! This woman made it clear that she had evil intentions, but at the same time she was itchy, which made him a little confused.

Mrs. Yu smiled and said: "It's just a hand-to-hand talk. Why is Palace Master Miao so guarded? Is it because he is afraid of showing his embarrassment in front of my wife? Palace Master Miao is also a rare young talent. Is it possible that he is afraid of me, a womanly person?"

Miao Yi smiled and said, "Madam, what's your purpose of irritating me like this?" He was still quite clear-headed now.

Qian'er and Xue'er, however, were watching his reaction closely, and they were probably very upset.

Mrs. Yu took a sip of tea and said with a faint smile: "The guests have their own wishes, just play a game of chess, but the host refuses them thousands of miles away. Is this the way to treat guests?" She glanced at An Zhengfeng from the corner of her eyes.

An Zhengfeng immediately answered: "Miao Yi, it's just a game of chess, it's not life and death. If you have anything to say, you can sit down and explain it slowly."

The itchy Miao Yi immediately found his way to the bottom of the steps and smiled at the two girls beside him: "Then give some face to Shopkeeper An!" After that, he walked to the stone table and sat down opposite Madam Yu.

Qian'er and Xue'er pursed their lips tightly and worked together to clean up the chessboard and put it away. Then they both stepped aside. Their brows were full of worry. They were really afraid that adults would show their embarrassment in front of outsiders!

However, they all resisted the urge to persuade, and looked at Madam Jade, deliberately not trying to persuade.

You come and I make a move, the situation is open, and after the move falls a little, Mrs. Yu smiles and says: "I just heard from Shopkeeper An that Lord Miao will not get married until a thousand years later. I don't know why?"

"Yes!" Miao Yi nodded in agreement, sitting there cross-legged, staring at the chessboard, and then he didn't say anything.

Mrs. Yu waited for a while, but received no response. She found that Miao Yi was engrossed in the chessboard, a little speechless, and looked at An Zhengfeng.

Thinking that the other party might not want to answer this question, after a few seconds, Mrs. Yu smiled again: "Shopkeeper An is right what he said. If you move a tree to death, people will live. It's not a bad idea to change places. I..."

I was speechless. After I realized that I had fallen behind again, the Master of the Miao Palace opposite turned out to be ferocious. Bang! He hit her hard and blocked her, then he raised his eyes and looked at her coldly, saying with murderous intent: "Don't wait any longer, hurry up!"

Mrs. Yu was speechless. How could a game of chess be like a fight? She slowly paused and stared at Miao Yi's reaction.

Miao Yi told her not to dawdle, but he put his head close to the chessboard and dawdled there for a long time. Sometimes he looked ferocious, sometimes he touched his chin, sometimes he frowned in thought, sometimes he looked at her with a fierce look, and finally hit her again with a "pop" One son.

The pieces on the chessboard were slightly displaced due to his smashing. Mrs. Yu was stunned and stretched out her hand to straighten a few chess pieces...

Snapped! Another piece hit, and a chess piece on the chessboard flew up. With a bang, it fell into Madam Jade's teacup, causing a small splash.

An Zhengfeng quickly turned his head and looked at the chess piece that sank to the bottom of the cup with Madam Yu, both of them looked dazed!

Qian'er quickly went to the chessboard to replenish the chess pieces, while Xue'er quickly changed a cup of tea for Madam Yu, and then fished out the drowned chess piece and wiped it dry quickly.

"Madam Yu, are you playing chess or grinding chess? If you keep grinding, your daughter will have a baby." Miao Yi urged loudly, grabbing a handful of chess pieces in his hand, giving people the feeling that he was ready to throw them at the other side at any time.

Madam Yu had long stopped laughing and stopped talking, guarding against the chess pieces in his hand, not to be accidentally hit all over the face and make a fool of herself.

She quickly dropped a piece and stared at Miao Yi, and found that playing chess with this person was too terrible. Not to mention his poor chess skills, his chess character was really not flattering. People were worried that the other party would jump up and attack at any time. His demeanor did not seem to be pretended, and even the murderous aura really emerged. Who dared to be careless?

The sudden changes on the chessboard have made An Zhengfeng look at Miao Yi like a monster. Does this kid have a grudge against the chessboard or the person playing chess? What kind of expression is that? The key is the momentum of playing chess. What he holds in his hand is not like a chess piece, but a butcher knife, as if he is on the battlefield fighting with his enemies and it is either you or I live. Even the people watching the chess are a little scared.

Is this kid unhappy with himself, or can't afford to lose? Madam Yu muttered to herself and tried to make a lot of stupid moves. To put it bluntly, let him.

As the situation on the chessboard gradually reversed, the dark face of the Miao Grand Master gradually turned from gloomy to bright, and from time to time he showed a smile of wisdom. In the end, he even picked up the teacup and chuckled twice, drank a sip of tea and teased: "Madam Yu, I can see that you don't play chess very often!"

This is a joke that his chess skills are really not very good.

An Zhengfeng rolled his eyes and looked at the sky. Qian'er and Xue'er also sweated a little. They both saw that Madam Yu was deliberately letting the adults down, and they couldn't help but secretly glance at Madam Yu.

Miao Yi's dark face turned from gloomy to sunny, but Madam Yu's face turned dark. The joy of finding a son-in-law was directly poured with a basin of cold water, and it was ice water. Her heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley, not to the abyss.

She had tried it out. This kid didn't have a problem with her. He couldn't afford to lose. Otherwise, he should have a problem with her whether he won or lost.

Seeing Madam Yu clenched her fists, her pretty face was frosty, and she even felt a faint feeling of trembling with anger, Miao Yi smiled and said, "Madam Yu, it's just a game of chess. Don't worry about winning or losing."

Clap! Madam Yu suddenly made a move and overturned the chessboard, and the chess pieces flew around and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

She stood up suddenly, staring at Miao Yi with cold eyes, feeling that her daughter was not worth it, and gnashed her teeth to An Zhengfeng: "Let's go!"

After that, she swung her sleeves and walked away, strode out of the pavilion, and flew away directly.

An Zhengfeng, holding the teacup, was speechless, looking at Miao Yi in a daze, and Madam Yu's cold shout came from the air outside, "What are you dawdling about, why don't you leave?"

An Zhengfeng could only put down the teacup quickly, shook his head and sighed, and flew away quickly with a bitter face.

Miao Yi slowly took out a chess piece from his collar and threw it away. He stood up and walked to the steps outside the pavilion. He looked up at the figure in the air that had disappeared. He said with a smile: "This woman looks decent, but her chess character is really bad. Sikong, the rough guy, is just cheating, but compared with this woman who directly overturned the chessboard, it is really a small witch compared to a big witch. I can't understand why someone like me, who is so kind, would say that my chess character is bad. I really should let those guys see what it means to have bad chess character. If you can't afford to lose, don't play. Whoever becomes her son-in-law will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. Tsk, goodbye!"

The Great Master Miao was relieved, with a sense of relief as if he had escaped the clutches of the devil.

Qian'er and Xue'er, who were picking up chess pieces, looked at each other. They guessed that Madam Ruyu would be so angry that she would vomit blood after hearing this. But the two of them still had to smile and flatter, "Madam Ruyu's chess skills are no match for you."

Miao Yi smiled calmly and said, "I can see it without you telling me. She lost in a moment. It's a pity that she blamed it."

Qian'er and Xue'er looked at each other in silence, and continued to pick up chess pieces silently with their lips tightly clenched.

"I can't even find a suitable opponent to play chess. Alas! Playing with things will make you lose your ambition. You guys take your time to clean up. I'll go back to practice." Master Miao left with his hands behind his back.

Qian'er immediately signaled to Xue'er, leaving Xue'er to clean up alone, and he quickly caught up with Miao Yi and followed behind him. There had to be someone to serve you... (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!