The weak prince's queen

"Wow... this is truly amazing," Dong'er said, eyes wide open and full of curiosity. She picked up a card and carefully examined the pattern and numbers on it, as if she had discovered a whole new world.

"It really takes some time to figure it out." Mo Feng frowned, thinking seriously. He turned the cards in his hand over and over, trying to understand the rules and how to play.

"So now you all know these cards, right?" Chu Xiyue asked with a smile, her eyes full of anticipation. She hoped they could master this new game as quickly as possible.

"Probably." Mo Feng nodded, but still a little uncertain.

"Okay, then let's get started. This game is called 'Fight the Landlords,'" Chu Xiyue announced excitedly. She was confident in this game and believed it would bring joy to everyone.

"Dou Dizhu, haha...it's quite funny." Dong'er couldn't help laughing out loud, thinking that the name was very interesting.

"Are you ready? I'm going to deal the cards. This is how I deal the cards. I draw the three cards on the surface or the three cards at the bottom and put them aside. Then I deal two cards, three cards, or one by one to each person in order..." Chu Xiyue patiently explained to them how to deal the cards and demonstrated it herself.

She then went on to explain in detail how to organize the cards, how to grab the landlord, and how to play the cards, etc. She explained each step in great detail to ensure that they could understand and master it.

"How's it going? You know how to do it, right? I'm almost drooling." Chu Xiyue looked at them and asked sincerely. She hoped her efforts hadn't been in vain and that they could truly enjoy the game.

"Is it okay?" Dong'er lowered her head and answered in a weak voice.

"I roughly understand." Mo Feng nodded to show that he understood.

"Okay, then let's officially begin." Chu Xiyue announced the start of the game with a smile.

As the game progressed, the room was filled with laughter. Everyone joked around, occasionally playing dirty, creating a lively and entertaining atmosphere. Sometimes the games were breathtakingly tense, sometimes everyone was rolling in laughter.

Suddenly, Dong'er cried out in surprise: "Ah? No, I played the wrong card!" She hurriedly reached out to take back the card she had just played.

"No, it's out." Mo Feng quickly stopped him.

"But I made a mistake! And you haven't even played your cards yet." Dong'er muttered unwillingly.

"Okay, okay, just take it back. Mo Feng, give her a break. And don't do this next time." Chu Xiyue persuaded with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Princess." Dong'er looked at Chu Xiyue gratefully, then smiled happily.

Dong'er changed a card and played it out.

"Haha... I won!" Mo Feng cheered excitedly, his voice filled with joy and pride. He held the cards in his hand, a triumphant smile on his face.

"Ah... no, no, I don't want to play this one." Dong'er said hurriedly, with a trace of regret and dissatisfaction on her face.

"No, you can't keep changing it. In short, I win." Mo Feng did not give in and insisted on his position.

"It's okay, Dong'er, you can win it back next time." Chu Xiyue comforted gently, with an encouraging glint in her eyes.

"Okay, Mo Feng, just wait, I will definitely beat you." Dong'er bit her lips tightly and said firmly, her eyes revealing her determination to never give up.

"Haha... come on." Mo Feng replied with a smile, appearing very confident.

Chu Xiyue watched them quietly from the side, feeling extremely happy in her heart. She liked seeing everyone playing and laughing together, and this atmosphere made her feel warm and happy.

"You two little brats, I was giving in to you just now, but I won't give in now." Chu Xiyue said mischievously, with a sly glint in her eyes.

The three of them played round after round, each round filled with laughter and excitement. They were so immersed in the fun of the game that they forgot all their worries.

Time passed minute by minute, and they were completely unaware that it was already dark outside.

In the study, Xiao Yichen was puzzled. Why had Mo Feng not returned after such a long time? What was Lin Ruoxue up to? He frowned, a trace of worry welling up in his heart.