Ji Wanxi is ill.
Qing Muhan was so distressed that he asked for leave to accompany her, and was not willing to let her suffer a little injustice.
Ji Wanxi was relieved to be his little princess.
"I want to go out." Ji Wanxi lay bored on the couch in the flower Hall: "it's boring in the mansion."
Qing Mu Han hugged Ji Wanxi and kissed her cheek. He was a little embarrassed: "I also want to take you out for a walk. If it's not for the war, all over the world, I can take you wherever you want."
Ji Wanxi looked at Qing Muhan with bright eyes, "let's continue playing chess."
She can't walk too violently and can't see the wind. It's really boring and moldy. Qing Muhan can only find someone to customize a chess board to teach Ji Wanxi to play chess.
Unexpectedly, Ji Wanxi's enthusiasm for playing chess was out of control.
Clearly can't distinguish the rules of black and white, but still enjoy it.
What about qingmuhan?
Spoil it.
Although Qing Muhan's chess skills are not very good, it is more than enough to win Ji Wanxi.
So this one, Qing Muhan won again.
Ji Wanxi broke a small face and handed over the last silver yuan in his hand.
Qing Muhan couldn't bear to see her sad. Just about to say something, Ji Wanxi returned to high spirits: "come on, continue."
Qing Mu Han teased his eyebrows: "playing chess these two days, you lost all your money to me. Do you still have money?"
"Yes, I have!"
Ji Wanxi touched it and found several silver leaves from under the pillow. They were really good hollow Carved Silver leaves.
"Without silver dollars, it's OK to use this!"
Qing Mu Han was stunned.
He squinted, glanced at the Carved Silver leaves, how familiar he looked, and stroked his jaw like a smile: "this silver leaf looks a little like the ornament of the silver leaf Chlorophytum comosum in my study."
Ji Wanxi's hand stiffened.
Being seen through, she was a little embarrassed and said with a smile, "well, when I was looking for a book in your study the other day, I saw this Chlorophytum comosum somehow and lost a few leaves, so I picked it up by chance..."
Qing Mu Han stretched out his long arm, and the silver leaf in Ji Wanxi's hand came into his hand. Ji Wanxi was eager to grab it: "Hey, you man, how can you still grab it with Ming!"
Qing Mu Han twisted the silver leaf fracture: "this fracture is so neat, it doesn't look like it fell by itself, but it looks like... It was cut by something."
Ji Wanxi smoked at the corner of his mouth and grabbed the silver leaf with a guilty heart: "Oh, are you still playing? You are a big man, so stingy, I am not your wife..."
Qing Muhan looked at her jokingly: "OK, play with your wife, but your wife is not allowed to cheat, and you are not allowed to cry if you lose."
Ji Wanxi nodded cleverly, "then let me have five cents."
Qingmu Han raised his eyebrows: "OK! Just let you have five."
Ji Wanxi turned her eyes. "I have another proposal."
Qing Muhan: "... You say."
"It's too monotonous for us to play. Let your guards and the girls who take care of me bet on who wins and who loses."
Qing Mu Han raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Wanxi. Are you serious?
"Bet or not!" Ji Wanxi squinted like a sly cat.
Qing Mu Han raised his lips and nodded. She wanted to see what little trick her wife was doing.
So the gamble began.
Of course, all the guards and girls bought Qingmu han to win. After all, these days, the Young Marshal and his wife play chess. They also see that his wife has not won.
Ji Wanxi took five measures first, and smiled unfathomably.
Everyone was still not optimistic, and Qing Muhan laughed at her.
As a result, Ji Wanxi surprised everyone. She won. She just won qingmuhan.
"Take the money, take the money!"
Ji Wanxi drew all the betting things to his side. Finally, he picked up the silver leaf: "I'm happy I didn't compensate you."
Qing Muhan can't believe it. How can Ji Wanxi win?
He firmly believed that she was definitely a blind cat who met a dead mouse.
"Madam, are you still playing? Do you want to start another round?" Qing Mu Han lowered his voice, with obvious suspicion of deception.
See if he won all the silver in her hand.
"Good." Ji Wanxi looked silly and simple: "isn't it a lot of money to win another one? Open!"
This, a few servants turned to support Ji Wanxi, and the rest firmly supported Qing Muhan. After all, the credibility of being a young commander is still here.
Unfortunately, Ji Wanxi won again, winning three points.
Qing Muhan: "..."
What doesn't feel right?
Looking at Ji Wanxi to open again, Qing Muhan was not good at disturbing the lady's elegance, but looking at Ji Wanxi's five sons, there was an impulse to repent, but so many subordinates looked at it, Qing Muhan wanted face, so he reluctantly continued to let Ji Wanxi five sons.
As a result, he still lost. In the blink of an eye, Ji Wanxi had piled a hill of silver dollars in front of him. Looking at Ji Wanxi, who was overjoyed, Qing Mu Han figured out a little flavor. She was playing the role of a pig and eating a tiger.
After winning five games in a row, almost no one supports qingmuhan anymore. The only supporter is his deputy, but judging by his expression, he should bite his teeth for qingmuhan's face.
The sixth one, seeing Ji Wanxi win again, Qingmu Han childishly messed up the whole chess game: "don't play, it's boring."
Qing Muhan's deputy hurriedly took back his silver dollars. Alas, for the sake of the young commander's face, it was too heartbreaking.
Ji Wanxi didn't say to continue, just smiled, leaned on the sofa and counted the money in his hand, his eyes bent, and his smile became a seam. Such a day is really very happy!
Qingmu Han sideways, letting Ji Wanxi lean on him, his eyes full of spoil.
Why didn't he find out before that his wife was still a little money fan?
Qing Mu Han held Ji Wanxi's fingers and gently massaged them.
The sunshine outside the window is just right, and it is so quiet and beautiful on the two people who snuggle up. Ji Wanxi's nose tip is a faint taste of Qingmu cold, which makes people feel a sense of time dislocation.
Qing Mu Han kissed Ji Wanxi's side face, and his voice was gentle: "Wan Xi."
Ji Wanxi looked up at him, his eyes clear, all his reflection: "well, what's the matter?"
At this moment, Qing Muhan had a lot to say to Ji Wanxi. When the words came to his mouth, he didn't know which one to say first.
With four eyes opposite, Ji Wanxi smiled and bent his eyebrows.
She felt that what Qingmu wanted to say was Ji Wanxi, I love you.