[Quick Wear] On strike, please don't disturb your ex

Chapter 139 The Maids in the Palace Are on Strike (9)

Shen Fanli is an absolute bad chess player. When playing chess with Song Liaoye, he is either regretting his moves or on the way to regretting them.

Song Liaoye was obviously used to her style.

Song Liaoye plays chess with a bold and aggressive style, quickly and accurately, until he has trapped his opponent.

When he made his move, Shen Fanli's eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly stopped him, saying, "I just made a wrong move again, wait a minute."

After she put it to another place, Song Liaoye randomly placed the black chess piece in his hand.

It’s exactly what people want.

Shen Fanli kept looking at the chess piece in his hand until it landed where he wanted it.

Seeing this, Shen Fanli was very happy and she placed the white chess piece down.

The outcome of the entire game was determined in this way.

Shen Fanli won.

Under Song Liaoye's obvious release.

Shen Fanli seemed not to notice her opponent's letting her win. She pointed at Song Liaoye with a smile in her eyes, "You lose, Song Liaoye."

Song Liaoye nodded and smiled meaningfully, "Well, I lost and you won, very impressive."

Shen Fanli felt a little embarrassed when being praised. Her victory was indeed not very glorious.

Song Liaoye laughed muffledly, "Want to come again?"

Shen Fanli would be like this when playing chess.

Normally, he is the most well-behaved person.

This is why Song Liaoye likes to play chess with Shen Fanli.

Shen Fanli stole a glance at him, and seeing that he was not unhappy, she nodded, "Let's play another game, you can't lose to me on purpose."

Say so.

But if Shen Fanli didn't win a single game, he would definitely be unhappy.

Song Liaoye has a good grasp of the point of winning and losing.

Well, winning a game is like winning a battle.

Let Song Liaoye say that she just has a strong addiction to being a wimp.

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When Shen Fanli had nothing to do, she went to the lake to pick lotus flowers.

She said she wanted to make lotus cake.

It's summer.

When the weather is hot, clothes are thinner.

Shen Fanli and Jing'er were sitting in a small boat in the lake, and their tiny voices were heard among the numerous lotus leaves in the lake.

When Song Liaoye was sitting in the pavilion enjoying the cool air and listening to his subordinates' reports, he heard a familiar voice and looked far into the lake.

I saw a small boat floating slowly in the lake.

He then knew who it was.

There is no mistress in the palace, and who else would have the courage to do this except Shen Fanli.

The subordinate was waiting for the prince's next instructions. He finished speaking, but the prince did not respond.

I couldn't help but look up, and saw that His Royal Highness Prince Qi was looking at somewhere in the lake.

Then he looked over there.

I only saw a lotus leaf and a lotus flower, nothing special.

Could it be that the prince likes to look at lotus flowers?

I can't help but have this question.

Song Liaoye also noticed that people were looking over there, and was a little displeased. He waved his hand and ordered, "Follow the original plan. Also, pay attention and don't look around!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hearing this, the subordinate immediately lowered his head.

Just before leaving, I heard a faint sound.

It seemed to be Miss Shen's voice.

No wonder the prince suddenly changed his expression.

No wonder!

The pace of my feet became faster.

Song Liaoye asked the other two to move away as well. He changed his position so that he was facing the lotus flowers, with his legs crossed and his back slightly leaning back.

There is also a basin of ice, cakes and fruit plates in the pavilion for people to taste.

Song Liaoye looked comfortable.

Shen Fanli, who was far away in the lake, was also enjoying himself, walking among the lotus flowers, and there were carp swimming leisurely in the lake.

By the time she finished picking the flowers, her forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat.

Then he went back along the same route.

At this time, Song Liaoye also stood up and signaled people not to follow him.

Jing'er got on the shore first, "Sister Fanli, come up on my hand..." She was halfway through her words, but the moment she saw Song Liaoye, she immediately fell silent and bowed.

Shen Fanli didn't notice the movement outside the boat. She leaned out and placed one hand in front of her.

This time she immediately discovered the difference, because Song Liaoye's hands were completely different from Jing'er's. His hands were big enough to completely cover her hands.

Song Liaoye stretched out his hand and moved, "Come up."

Shen Fanli was stunned for a moment, then placed her hand in his palm.

Song Liaoye pulled hard and easily pulled the man up, and took the lotus in the man's hand.

With great force, Shen Fanli rammed straight into the man's chest, pressed his palm against his chest, and took a step back.

She was so intent on staying away from people that she had forgotten that there was a lake behind her. She almost stepped into the lake.

Song Liaoye was quick and placed his big hand on Shen Fanli's lower back, pulling her into his arms.

He said in a deep voice: "What are you moving about?"

The bright sun was hanging in the sky. A bird flew across the sky, leaving a black trail that disappeared in a flash.

The air is extremely hot.

Their clothes were pressed tightly against each other. Summer clothes were thin, and the hot temperature from his palms reached her skin through her clothes. It was as if she was burned, and a layer of numbing heat surged around her body like a tide.

The two people's breathing intertwined with each other.

Shen Fanli could clearly hear Song Liaoye's long and heavy breath.

She suddenly came back to her senses and pushed him away.

Shen Fanli said in a dry voice, "Let me go."

Song Liaoye coughed lightly and let the person go.

The two walked towards the roadside on the shore.

At this time Shen Fanli also thought of Jing'er, and she looked into the distance.

Jing'er was looking at the ground with his head down, a certain distance away from them.

At this time, the tension in my heart gradually subsided.

Yes, as long as Song Liaoye is beside her, everyone will step away and dare not look up.

The slight blush on Shen Fanli's face did not fade.

Song Liaoye saw the redness and fine sweat on her face from the sun, and took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, "Look at how sunburned you are, wipe the sweat off."

Shen Fanli did not take his handkerchief, but took out her own handkerchief instead.

Song Liaoye casually put away the handkerchief, waved the flowers in his hand, and asked, "Why are you picking flowers in such a hot day?"

Shen Fanli wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief, glanced at the flowers in his hand, and replied, "Make lotus cake."

Song Liaoye hummed, with a smile on her face. She basically made cakes for him to taste, and then she said, "Just let the maid do it, why bother going there yourself."

Just as Song Liaoye was about to ask if the servants in the mansion didn't listen to her, Shen Fanli said first: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I might as well go and take a look."

Song Liaoye was about to say something.

And the next second.

Suddenly, a figure approached, and Shen Fanli took a step back when he saw it.

Maintaining a suitable position.

The visitor walked hurriedly, knelt down and saluted, "Greetings, Your Majesty, Miss Shen is well."

Shen Fanli nodded, and Song Liaoye waved his hand for everyone to stand up.

The man glanced at the person who came over with a dark look and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The man stood up and then whispered a few words in the man's ear.

Song Liaoye lowered his long eyebrows, and his deep pupils were emotionless.

Then, he turned to face Shen Fanli, his expression remained the same, showing no emotion.

He handed the flowers in his hand to Shen Fanli and said, "I have something to take care of. Please be careful when making pastries later and don't get hurt."

Shen Fanli took it and nodded, "Your Majesty, go ahead. I will be more careful."

When he finishes his work, he should be able to eat the lotus cake she made.

The man nodded and left.

Shen Fanli also returned to the yard.