National uniform Li Bai crossed

The white clouds are long and the sun is slightly warm. This is really a good time for sleeping.Han Qing fell asleep on the stone table, just like at home, the only difference was that he moved from a comfortable and warm place to a stiff and cold place.But it's nothing serious, anyway, it won't affect his sleep.

The eyes of the palace man have turned from admiration at the beginning to dim, and he was about to bury his head and cry! At this moment, he really wanted to hold Han Qing's hand and hammer his chest continuously, you give me back my innocence and innocence. evil!

Gong Ren, the new representative of the Drama School, was complaining secretly, when suddenly the front became darker, and when he raised his head again, the bright yellow fabric was extremely dazzling.

When it was over, he felt a chill, feeling that General Han, who was newly appointed today, was about to finish.It's not just him, maybe everyone in their garden will be wiped out.

Zhao Ke waved his hand to signal him to be quiet, while he passed him and walked into the yard.

In fact, he seemed to see a person lying there from a long distance, but he didn't know who it was.

Han Qing squeezed the space between his eyebrows and drank a cup of herbal tea to refresh himself.I am secretly glad that I am still vigilant, otherwise it would be ridiculous.He could imagine that the wind direction in the palace must change again the next day.After all, it was probably the first time I saw being caught lazy by the boss on the first day of taking office.

Seeing Zhao Ke approaching, Han Qing removed his hand from the chessboard he had just opened, stood up quickly, and pretended to be surprised.

"His Majesty?"

Zhao Ke waved his hand, and said very kindly: "Ai Qing is free of courtesy, I just came to take a look."

After finishing speaking, he looked left and right, and found that the garden was quite quiet, and there was no sound, but it seemed a little quiet.

Going to the stone bench and sitting down, Zhao Ke looked at the chessboard on the table and raised his eyebrows.

"General Han still likes to play chess."

Han Qing wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist, and nodded guiltily.

"Since that's the case, is Aiqing willing to have a talk with me?"

"This..." Han Qing hesitated, "Your Majesty, my humble minister is not good at learning..."

"Oh, so what the hell!" Zhao Ke suddenly became interested, holding the sunspot in his hand, and was about to start happily.

"Come, sit!"

Han Qing looked at a naked sunspot on the chessboard, accepted the reality helplessly, and sat down awkwardly.

After working hard for a long time, each step was carefully considered, but Han Qing always felt that the eyes of the people around him were getting weirder.

He silently slandered in his heart, feeling extremely wronged, he had already said that his level was not high, and he didn't insist on it.

After one round, Zhao Ke was satisfied and very happy, and felt much more pleasing to the eyes when looking at the faces in front of him.

Han Qing said in a timely manner: "Your Majesty's chess skills are superb, and I really can't match them."

Commonly known as flattery, he is more advanced, called dragon fart.

"Where is it?" Zhao Ke clapped his hands happily, "You must know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

Han Qing's face twisted secretly for a second, and he nodded.

At this time, the little eunuch next to Zhao Ke came over and whispered in Zhao Ke's ear, "Your Majesty, the old man is still waiting in the hall."

Zhao Ke frowned and got up from his seat.

"I have other things to do, so I won't stay here with Ai Qing."

Han Qing heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said respectfully, "Respectfully, Your Majesty."

Seeing this mighty group of people leaving, Han Qing collapsed on the stone table, spreading out a piece of cake as if there were no bones, and stared lazily into the distance with his eyes.Still want to sleep, so boring, nothing to love in life.

Suspected for a long time, Han Qing pulled himself together and called the palace servants at the door in.

"Why did you look at me like that before?"

Don't think he didn't see it, he is also one of the people with weird eyes.

He has not been wronged to the point where even a small servant can mock him.

Frightened by Han Qing's ferocious expression, the palace servants were a little confused, and said in a low voice: "General, this servant thinks you are very powerful. After all, it is rare to lose so beautifully..."

Han Qing thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized that people were not praising him for his ability, but that he lost simply, thinking that he was the one who kept his secrets and was the real master.

Maybe, maybe, probably, he accidentally did what countless officials could only dream of.

Han Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that he should go back and doubt his life.At least, he didn't want to face the reality of being abused.

Especially after being misunderstood by others, it can be regarded as experiencing the feeling of slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat.

He waved his hand feebly, "Back off."

It wasn't until after get off work that Han Qing barely lifted his spirits.Of course, the most important reason is that the boyfriend is by his side, so how could he be depressed.

Lin Yun couldn't help but look at him teasingly, "So happy? Today you made a big splash."

Under the dim slanting light, Han Qing's face was a little red.He smiled and asked awkwardly, "Even you heard about it?"

Lin Yun recalled it for a while, and said slowly: "I'm afraid it will spread throughout the palace."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Han Qing with a smile, "When will we have a game?"

Han Qing slumped his shoulders weakly and stared at the person in front of him.

"Don't make fun of me, if I have that level..." Han Qing's face was ugly beyond 01:30, and he almost sighed.

Lin Yun quickly covered Han Qing's hand, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, let's go back and practice more, and it will be fine after a while."

Han Qing rolled his eyes at him, "I don't want to be abused, forget it, this level is just right, suitable for dealing with big shots."

Lin Yun was amused by Han Qing's words, and secretly planned in his heart when he would pull Han Qing to play a few more games.

Han Qing didn't notice the small thoughts of the person in front of him at all, so he broke free his hand, opened the curtain and looked, and got a general impression of the location in his heart.

Lin Yun asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Han Qing turned around and looked at him, "What do you think of us going to Xiuchunfang?"

Lin Yun got stuck and wanted to say that it was not good.

"How did you remember it?"

Han Qing carefully observed Lin Yun's expression, and after making sure there was no change, he said, "Meet a friend."

Lin Yun suddenly thought of Han Qing's good things in the past, and suddenly couldn't explain it in words.

"It's also possible." He said, "It's just that the two of us go to the Goulan together..."

Han Qing narrowed his eyes, "Will you go or not?"

Lin Yun immediately swallowed the words in his mouth, and said decisively: "Go."

Just kidding, he was stupid to let Han Qing go to that kind of place alone.

The author has something to say: Why is the plot moving so slowly? Well, I can't move.According to the progress, the next hero to appear on the stage should be Miss Zhaojun, counting down, uh... It seems a bit like a special session for mages?