Chapter 36: Chess meets rivals

"The girl has superb chess skills and is admired!" He said, smiling slightly.
Nie Wushuang lowered his eyes. Although he couldn't guess his identity in his heart, he knew that he was also the queen of Yinguo, otherwise he would not look like Xiao Fengqing.
"Why did the boy get here?" Nie Wushuang asked, politely.
The man looked at the hem of the brocade, and naturally sat opposite her: "It's a fine day today, so I went out to find five younger brothers to drink tea. I didn't expect to see the flowers all the way here, but it disturbed the girl."
When Nie Wushuang heard him call Xiao Fengqing his fifth brother, knowing that he was right in guessing, he laughed: "It turned out to be Duan Wang. Disrespect and disrespect."
Duan Wang is the second prince of Yinguo. Hearing that he and Xiao Fengqing make good friends, it should be him.
The man looked up, a look of surprise in his eyes, and then smiled slightly: "The girl is really blue-hearted."
When Nie Wushuang saw him admit it, he smiled and said, "Where you are rude, you still want Duanwang to forgive me."
She was recovering from a serious illness and was tired out. Now she has been basking in the spring for half a day and her bones are soft. She knew that her hair was loose and she was unruly, she just laughed at the stone table.
"Anyway, the girl's chess skills are good. Are you lucky to play the next game with the girl? It's been a long time since I have met a girl who is as good as a girl, but I have some itchy hands." He twisted a sunspot and looked at her. The pure black eyes were as deep as the sea, making everyone's heart jump.
Nie Wushuang retracted his eyes: This duanwang is not a simple figure. For a moment, she suddenly became enthusiastic, twisted a white child and smiled, "Please!"
He is also polite and strikes first. Nie Wushuang then followed, and the two played extremely fast. As soon as one of the chessmen left his hand, the other fell, playing fast.
Nie Wushuang studied piano, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy from a young age, and she was the most exquisite in chess. Even her mother, who was known as the "ghost hand", could not play her.
The mother once sighed at her, and sighed, "My son, if you are a man, no man in the world is as deep as your imagination. Unfortunately, you gave birth to a daughter."
When they got down to half, the man couldn't help looking up at her, his eyes were full of surprise. Normally women don't play fast chess. He just saw her playing with each other, which is not such a strong and decisive style. I didn't expect her to be so changeable.
Nie Wushuang has not met her opponent for a long time, and she is very enjoyable. Suddenly, there is a turbid gas on her chest, and her angina is abnormal. Her face is white, and the white chess in her hand can't help falling.
"Girl?" The man saw her face pale, knowing that playing chess hurt her, and she couldn't help but reached out to help her pick up the pieces.
"Thank you." Nie Wushuang smiled reluctantly, showing a slight frown, and then moved on.
"Otherwise today, let's wait until the girl's body is better?" The man reluctantly persuaded her to see her.
"Master Wang, if our coach is injured on the battlefield, can it be like Wang said, let's forget it today, wait for the coach to raise the body and then the two countries will fight again?"