Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1978

At that time Anxia's eyes were dim and dark, and she held the white piece between her fingers.

If she hangs in a corner, it means that she avoids everyone and does not want to have a head-on conflict with the imperial power.

However, she placed the piece at position 55, using the most powerful move to break the momentum, ignoring Tian Yuan's pressure, fighting violence with violence, and forcing Emperor Zhaowu to fight head-on.

This is the most risky move of slaying dragons and piercing the sky. He flipped the chessboard at the beginning, and didn't care about the emperor's mind.

The fight was brutal, without any detours.

A woman's first move was a killing move. Like a killer in the martial arts world, she forced people to retreat step by step.

Emperor Zhaowu lowered his eyes slightly and made another move.

Almost without thinking, the white piece blocked the attack, following closely and blocking the opponent's throat.

In a short while, the black and white pieces were densely covering the chessboard, forming a beacon of war.

This game of chess lasted from morning till dusk, until the sky was dark and the twilight was deep.

She sat still dignified and graceful, without moving an inch.

The veins on the back of Emperor Zhaowu's hand bulged as he made another move.

He suddenly laughed, his mouth dry, "I never thought that my sister is such a chess expert. I am really impressed by her."

Shi Anxia pursed her lips and said nothing, remaining calm and composed, only revealing her edge when she was holding the chess piece.

Emperor Zhaowu asked again, "Does my sister know the Northern Wing'Chang Ping Jun'? That national player has never lost when playing with black."

Shi Anxia thought of her past life, when he had asked her the same question: Do you know the Northern Wing National Master Chang Pingjun?

She replied, "I've heard of his name, but never seen him." Because when the national player appeared in public, he always wore a silver mask.

He told her, "It's far away in the sky, but it's right before our eyes." He said it with some pride, wanting to hear her praise.

She was surprised, "Really? You are Changping Jun?"

In fact, she had already figured out that he was Changping Jun from the way he placed the pieces and the strategy of the game.

However, the emperor's little pride needs to be carefully protected.

She was generous in praising him.

He felt slightly proud, like a child who had been given a piece of candy.

At that time, both of them played chess in a roundabout way.

She never won and was always half a piece behind.

As time went by, he realized that her chess skills were better than his.

He smiled calmly, "You don't need to worry about Changping Jun's face!"

She also laughed, and said with a double meaning, "I am concerned about the reputation of the Emperor of the Northern Wing."

In this life, when murderous intent arises, who can care about anyone else's face?

If you kidnap my mother, it will be a death sentence.

The emperor's heart is biased, so he is not a wise ruler of the Northern Wing. Which wise ruler would do such a shameless thing for a woman?

She was angry. In her heart, not on her face.

I will use what you do best to make you lose completely.

The white pieces surrounded her, and her eyes were calm.

Sweat broke out on his forehead and he changed his sitting position several times.

Every step is difficult.

Each chess move takes longer than the previous one.

Her hand holding the chess piece was as steady as a rock.

His hands gradually began to tremble.

Shi Anxia also suddenly smiled, as bright as a mountain flower, "I heard that the prince consort played chess with you, and it seems that he also lost?"

His hand paused in the air.

She smiled seductively and beautifully, "He gave it to you. His chess skills are better than mine."

It was like a sharp sword piercing his chest.

Emperor Zhaowu made his move with trembling hands, and was in a desperate situation.

Eyes scarlet.

With a light "click" sound, the white piece was knocked down.

She slowly raised her beautiful eyes, her expression cold and gloomy, and spoke each word with emphasis, "Give me back my mother!"

The emperor lost! Changping Jun lost!