"Let's play chess, chess, harp and paint together" Feng Mo Ge, who had already lost fifteen games, felt unwillingness in her heart like a tide. Now that the matter has come to this, it is more embarrassing than ever. She can't be known as someone who loses without a fight.

She calmed down her almost out-of-control emotions and took a deep breath to steady her breathing. So what if she was also a member of the Phoenix Clan? She had been exposed since she was a child. Even if she was a genius, she couldn't cover everything. She still had a chance to turn the situation around.

Hmm? Four-in-one?

I never thought that this bullshit saint could actually be really capable. Even if she loses, I'm afraid she will be the envy of all men in the world.

"Okay." Ye Chenghuan agreed, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glared at Feng Cangqiong behind him without hesitation.

It's all your fault. What did you do to have such a good skin? You ended up in trouble!

"Shuang'er..." Feng Cangqiong had an innocent look on his face. When he saw Ye Chenghuan, whose dark complexion had faded away, and every expression seemed so beautiful that she was dazzling in front of his eyes, he intuitively felt that she was a temptress who seduced his soul, and her bright eyes were filled with emotion.

A rolling undercurrent emerged, and there was a slight roll in my throat. I finally suppressed the throbbing in my heart. The sharp and cold light swept around the racecourse. When it met Mu Xichen on the high platform, I felt a hint of hesitation.

Ye Chenghuan was unaware of his jealousy. She ordered the palace guards to place the zither and scroll under the table, and placed the chessboard on the right side of the piano. When she was about to take off her shoes and socks, Feng Cangqiong suddenly bent down and said, "Shuang'er

……I come"

Ugh... Mommy, can I still calm down after being touched like this?

Ye Chenghuan instinctively wanted to protest, but Feng Cangqiong grabbed her ankle with force, and released the restraint in a few clicks. When the slightly curled, pink, small and chubby ten toes and white jade-like soles fell into his eyes

, the cluster of burning sparks became even hotter, and Ye Chenghuan could even feel the temperature of his big palm, which was hot and sultry, and the intensity of his gentle caress was like treating a beloved lover.

"Get out of the way, do you want me to lose?" Ye Chenghuan's mouth went dry for a while, and his face turned slightly flushed. He couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Sure enough, the benefits of that black skin are really extraordinary.

If she can't hide her confusion and infatuation, is this pervert likely to be even more uncontrolled in the future?

Ye Chenghuan had a headache, and he simply calmed down his mind without thinking. When he saw Feng Moge on the opposite side already making the sound of the piano, he hurriedly played with the strings with one foot, and picked up the wolf hair with the toes of the other foot to paint. His left hand on the table

, playing the piano with one hand, his right hand not looking at the chessboard, just picking pieces from the chess jar to play chess.

The eyes of the people on the high platform all fell on the two of them. How many people could do the four items together?

Burning incense lingers, Ye Chenghuan and Feng Mo's songs are like entering a deserted land, the sound of the piano is melodious, the sound of the psaltery is clear, and the harmony of the piano and the psaltery makes people immersed in it, marveling beyond compare.

any outcome

After a stick of incense, the sound of the piano stopped, the sound of the psaltery suddenly stopped, the chessboard fell, and the scrolls were stained with ink writing. The two stopped their hands at the same time, and the palace guards came forward and took away the scrolls and all the paintings they had made.

chess game

The sound of the harp and the harp are between equals. The only thing that can determine the outcome is chess and painting.

On the high platform, the old scholar behind Emperor Fengtian stood up again in shock, "Your Majesty, this is the 'Zhenlong Chess Game'!"

The princes of several countries were also full of praise, but it was obvious to everyone that Ye Chenghuan did not hesitate at all when he played chess with his fingers. He just glanced at the chessboard occasionally, and the chess pieces fell accurately. Now, such an ancient chess game has been laid out.

Needless to say, Ye Chenghuan was the better player in the chess game. When the long scroll was placed in front of everyone, exclamations of exclamation escaped from the high platform from time to time. Their envious eyes were like beams of light directed at Feng Cangqiong, who was enjoying Feng Cangqiong's service.

Ye Chenghuan wearing shoes and socks

How can this be?

She was able to paint the scene in the racecourse so lifelike in just a stick of incense, including the high platform in the middle, the figures under the high platform, the small high platforms left and right for competition, the officials surrounding the racecourse, four

The imperial guards guarding the corners are all vivid and lifelike. The expressions of Emperor Feng Tian and other princes are even more vivid on the rice paper. How many people can achieve this level of painting skills?

Next to the painting, there is also a poem written in small regular script that is both beautiful and elegant, "Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, the west wind and the thin horses on the ancient road, the setting sun, the heartbroken people are at the end of the world."

"Okay." Everyone raised their heads and looked around. They saw the ancient trees with branches emerging from the palace in the distance. It was like a high platform on a small bridge or a horse farm on an ancient road. There were several figures in the corner who were leading the horses. They couldn't help but cheer and tut.

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Feng Moge's face was extremely red with embarrassment. She painted hundreds of birds facing the phoenix. She thought that her painting skills were unrivaled, but compared to this Cang Princess, she was more than a little inferior.

"When the sun sets in the west, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world." Does she mean that when the sun sets in the west, she will be defeated and become a lost "heartbroken man"?

"Shuang'er..." On the high platform on the left, two people who were determined not to care about the outcome were engaged in a battle for sovereignty. Feng Cangqiong even pinched her soles and bent in front of her, blocking everyone's view.

Warm palms lingered on her white jade ankles

"Let go..." Ye Chenghuan gritted his teeth and scolded him. If he continued to touch her like this, did he want to perform a love show on the spot in this racecourse with more than a thousand people?

However, his skill was far superior to hers now, and he couldn't break away no matter what. In addition, with his hot eyes that could melt people, his flirtatious movements intentionally or unintentionally, and his deep and provocative voice, she really doubted him.

, if there was no competition now, would he take her back to Qixia Pavilion and lock her up for three days and three nights?

"If you don't hurry up, you won't be allowed to eat meat tonight." Ye Chenghuan thought this and got angry decisively. Feng Cangqiong raised a pair of phoenix eyes as deep as the sea and as bright as diamonds, and gave her a burning look.

Without thinking, he kissed her on the instep and then put on her shoes and socks reluctantly.

Ugh...you pervert, if it's just athlete's foot, can you still kiss me?
Chapter completed!