C236 A War Without Smoke

Tong Ling did not even give Jia Mao a chance to refuse, and directly interrupted him, "Aiya, you don't have to worry. I'll go tell him where royal father is, he'll definitely give you to me. "From now on, you will follow me and make drinks for me, hahaha …"

As she spoke, she winked at Jia Mao and hugged the young eunuch. She looked like a good brother and sister and completely disregarded Jia Mao as a man.

Tong Ling acted carefree, but in truth, she didn't completely let down her guard.

She was preparing to catch a big fish in the long line and infiltrate into the enemy's territory.

If Jia Mao was sent by the old emperor, that would be alright. After all, from his previous actions, the old emperor shouldn't have harmed his own son, right?

However, if Jia Mao was really sent here by Hua Yichen, then it would be better to keep it under his nose.

She had to make Hua Yichen think that Jia Mao had successfully gotten her trust, then he would reveal his fox tail.

La la la la, this move of hers was called 'playing the game with your trump card', it was not certain who would be the best at playing with her.

Tong Ling was gloating over her little intelligence and laughing to her heart's content when the cold voice of her husband suddenly entered her ear.

"Ling'er, there are differences between males and females. Come here."

She quickly let go of her hands, and like a child who had done something wrong to please his parents, she giggled: "Husband, don't be angry, Jia Mao and I are good sisters."

Just as she finished speaking, Raging Inferno immediately teased: "Xiao Linger, you're too crazy, you aren't even letting a little eunuch go?"

Tong Ling stared at him. "Your nose doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Ru'er has already used the Beauty Ointment on me, and it's completely intact."

Tong Ling couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.

She actually ran over to show her love? Did she really care about it? What's more, Su Mei had not fallen for him.

Thinking about how the coffee just now tasted so good, she wanted to let them all taste it, so after cursing at the fire, she asked Jia Mao to prepare a few more cups of coffee, then she personally carried the tray out.

This first cup was naturally to be given to her husband.

"Husband, quickly drink it. This thing tastes really good."

Tong Ling smiled in a flattering manner, and with her delicate and sweet little face and smiling eyes, the more Ye Beiming looked, the rarer it became.

He raised his eyebrows. Although he did not like the brown-red liquid, he still took a sip without a doubt.

Tong Ling said expectantly, "How is it? "Is it good?"

"Also …" "That's right." Ye Beiming hesitated, frowning slightly.

He did not understand this somewhat bitter and somewhat sweet taste. Just where did it taste good?

However, from the looks of it, Lil Thing really liked it. His tone paused for a moment before he smiled and asked, "What is this?"

Tong Ling proudly raised her head, as if she was the one who made the coffee. She smiled obediently and said, "This is called coffee. It's very popular in our country, and that's what I used to like best. I'm going to give you a taste of red wine, champagne, that sort of thing. With Little Jia here, I guarantee it won't be a problem. "

Ye Beiming smiled as he placed the teacup on the stone table, his lips curled up in a malicious smile, "Give a cup to His Highness as well … "Coffee."

"Alright." Tong Ling agreed and, like a happy waiter, she passed the coffee to Hua Lingfeng and the rest who were watching the game.

These people all revealed complicated expressions. Only Hua Lingfeng had a faint smile on his face as he praised them for the taste, but he only took a sip, obviously showing that he didn't like it.

She couldn't help but twitch her lips. It was really a group of people who didn't know how to appreciate things.

Tong Ling told Jia Mao to continue trying to brew the Ice Black Tea. While he was fiddling with it, she kept on staring at Jia Mao to see if he had done anything to her husband and Hua Lingfeng.

The two of them had been fighting for such a long time, yet there was still no clear victor?

Although she didn't know how to play Go, she could see through their expressions, but these two men in front of her made her feel confused.

Take Ye Beiming's bar for example. He sat upright and upright with an ice-cold expression. His eyes were like an ancient well without ripples, but his entire body emitted a powerful aura that made people fear him.

No matter how he looked at it, it seemed as if he had complete confidence in himself. If he were to say that he was at a disadvantage, even a fool would not believe him.

But as for Hua Lingfeng, his left hand was waving his fan, while his right hand was holding a chess piece. His face had a smile that was not a smile, but he did not look like he was at a disadvantage.

The two had already reached a stalemate. Ye Beiming Ming held onto the black piece in his hand and played around with it. Hua Lingfeng was also holding onto Bai Zi at the corner of the table, nobody placed them on the chessboard.

Originally, she had been very sure that her husband would win, but after seeing the two of them like this, she suddenly wasn't sure.

Aiya … That's not right.

Since Hua Lingfeng wanted to challenge him, he would have to pick the one that he was most confident in.

The two of them maintained this state for more than ten minutes. Tong Ling was too nervous. During the period when they were at a standstill, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

This was simply a war without smoke!

It was unknown how much time had passed before the Prince finally took action. He placed the polished black piece he was holding onto the chessboard.

And this move of his had caused quite a bit of a reaction.

It was said that Guan Que was not a true gentleman, but these few people suddenly started a heated discussion.

Lu Zhan said anxiously, "Ming, if you keep walking like this, you are simply seeking your own death. Look at this, he can break out of this encirclement! "

As soon as his voice fell, Flame laughed wickedly: "I don't think so. Don't forget, Ming has always been a little overlord of Go since he was young. Furthermore, he values Xiao Linger very highly, if he is not 100% sure, how will he let the Second Prince accept his challenge? "

"Hmph, that's because I didn't meet Hua Lingfeng. When we were fighting with him, he had already won.

The more he spoke, the more anxious he became. He really wished that he could go and take Lu Zhan's place.

Hearing what they had said, Tong Ling's heart jumped to her throat and she subconsciously looked at Hua Lingfeng.

Hua Lingfeng still had a smile on his face, holding onto Bai Zi, his hand stopped in mid-air, and said mysteriously: "Prince of the Underworld is planning to give Ling'er to me?"

Saying that, he dropped the white piece with a "pa da" sound.

A series of gasps could be heard as Tong Ling grabbed Ye Beiming. Seeing that his expression was even colder than before, she was afraid that Hua Lingfeng would say "I win" right after.

The atmosphere once again fell into silence.

When Tong Ling saw Ye Beiming, who was holding onto the black egg and was watching the game with a profound gaze, she knew that Hua Lingfeng's move had forced her husband into a dead end.

She anxiously waited and could not help but glare at Hua Lingfeng, "What kind of enmity do I have with you? Why are you holding onto me and not letting me go?"

Hua Lingfeng was slightly surprised. Half joking, half serious, he replied, "You saved me before.

"I don't want it?"

"That won't do." Hua Lingfeng laughed and no longer looked at her. Instead, he turned to Ye Beiming, "Prince Ming, do you want to admit defeat?"

Ye Beiming smiled coldly. "This King never admits defeat."

After saying that, he picked up Hei Zi and landed somewhere without any hesitation.