Chapter 520

On this day, Liu Rushuang and Han Moze sat opposite each other, with a warm jade chessboard in the middle. After five games of chess, Liu Rushuang finally admitted that his chess skills were inferior to Han Moze.

"Ze, you can't let me have some." Liu Rushuang has a helpless glance at Han Mo Ze.

At the time of the blood banquet, she had not lost to anyone in chess since she became the Lord.

Even the three elders who taught her how to play chess had been defeated many times by her.

I didn't expect that she had never won chess since she met Ze.

What's going on?

Frowning at Han Moze, how innocent her expression is, how innocent she is learning to play chess?

Han Moze swept his right hand and swept the black and white chess pieces into the utensils separately. He refused faintly: "no, unless you give me some benefits."

Liu Rushuang's face was embarrassed by the hot eyes, and her ears began to turn red. She immediately reached out to push away the handsome face of Han Mo Ze.

"Don't look at me like that. If you lose, you will lose. It's not that you can't afford to lose."

Han Moze laughed, stood up and went over to hold Liu Rushuang sitting on the low stool horizontally, sat on the couch, reached out and touched Liu Rushuang's stomach which had not yet shown his arms. "Frost son, if only two daughters were born."

After probing into the changes of Liu Rushuang's body and breathing, Han Moze learns that Liu Rushuang is pregnant with twins and is now in the happiness and joy of expecting a new life every day.

"Don't you like having a son?" Liu Rushuang immediately grabbed Han Moze's ear, dissatisfied with geology.

Han Mo Ze wrinkled his eyebrows and grasped Liu Rushuang's thin hand, "frost son, you can't move this habit of grabbing my ears to change."

"You answer my question first."

Liu Rushuang wrinkled at the sight of Han Mo Ze's painful handsome face. He felt inexplicably pleased. The tyrant was tired of looking at his majestic and domineering manner. It was more interesting to wrinkle his face occasionally.

Han Moze knows Liu Rushuang's bad taste. His nature is really bad, but he really has no way.

"Frost son, whether you have a man or a woman, I like it. Is that ok?"

To be honest, he still likes girls. She looks like frost. She must be beautiful.

And if it's a boy, he can't be jealous.

Liu Rushuang didn't dare to provoke too much, otherwise the tyrant would be very terrible if he was angry.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Rushuang is not ready, Han Moze kisses him down.

At last, Liu Rushuang couldn't bear to stop it.

Liu Rushan scolded Han Moze as a miser in his heart, so he grabbed his ear. Is it necessary to punish her so rudely? Thinking of this, her eyes glared at Han Moze discontentedly and said coldly: "get out! You are not allowed to come to Luofeng palace within three days! Hum

Push aside the cold ink Ze, regardless of whether the cold ink will be angry because of his words, angrily walked toward the back hall.

Han Moze wrinkled two domineering eyebrows. The woman was really spoiled. She finally knew what it was like to sweep the floor with dignity. She was not allowed to kiss her ear when she was pinched. It was really unfair.

All of a sudden, the eunuch Chen, who was close to Han Mo Ze outside the Luofeng palace, called out: "empress, the head of the second Hall of the blood banquet asks to see you at night!"

Liu Rushuang had to stop walking to the back hall, turned around, glared at Han Mo Ze, and said to the outside world: "let the second hall leader come in."

Although she can now ascend to heaven and become an immortal, she is reluctant to let go of the human world, so she has to stay. She is still the Lord of the blood feast, and she will pick several extremely difficult tasks to kill time every month.

Cold ink Ze's face immediately darkened down, the whole body sends out the cold air, the indoor temperature drops rapidly.

With a bang, a teapot full of tea exploded.