My master is very smart

Chapter 165: Substitute wife in the world of female supremacy (10)

yard.

The surrounding begonia flowers are in bloom, and occasionally pale pink flowers fall gently, drawing graceful arcs in the air.

Beside the stone table, the woman was sitting there.

Dressed in black brocade clothes, he has a tall and handsome figure, his hair is tied up in a jade crown, and his black hair is like a waterfall.

Her lips are like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, and her spirit is like autumn water.

The black brocade robe is embroidered with red texture, revealing the woman's delicate jade-like wrist, with a black chess piece held on her slender white fingertips, a contrast between black and white.

"Father," Gu Ci stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Sit down and play a game with dad."

"Yes, father."

Outside the yard, the boy glanced into the yard from time to time: "Didn't the master of the house say that he has something important to see the young marquis? How come he is playing chess?"

He couldn't help but murmured.

An hour passed.

The expression on the woman's face also changed from being casual at first to becoming more serious.

There was also a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Father, you lost," Gu Ci dropped the last white chess piece in his hand.

On the chessboard, black stones are completely surrounded by white stones.

As Bai Zi landed, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and laughed out loud.

"You are worthy of being my child. Let me tell you, you are not an ordinary person. As a person who takes care of my family, how can you be someone who only knows how to read."

Before the woman finished speaking, her eyes suddenly became sharp. She turned her wrist under her sleeve and waved straight towards the person.

"No," the boy outside the yard exclaimed when he saw the two people playing chess well and suddenly moved their hands.

The head of the family has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he himself was trained by the head of the family since he was a child. He could see that the head of the family used [-]% of his strength in this palm.

This little Marquis has known how to study since he was a child, let alone practice martial arts. Even if he walks for a long time, he will get tired.

How could this frail body withstand the strength of the family master?

The boy was so frightened that he covered his eyes and did not dare to look again.

After waiting for a while, I only heard the sound of fighting in the yard.

The boy didn't mind covering his eyes and turning his back quietly.

Just by listening to the sound, you can tell how miserable it is.

Gu Ci had already captured the moment the person took action.

The two palms collided.

The woman's footsteps took a step forward.

But his eyes were brighter than before.

Next, the two people collided with each other with each move, punch and palm.

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being a member of my Gu family. The same moves are a bit more ruthless than those of my father back then."

The woman looked at her with satisfaction, actually using her own tricks to defeat hers, and she was so cruel and deadly.

At the moment when the woman was distracted, Gu Ci turned his wrist.

A silver needle went straight to the woman's throat.

Fast and accurate.

The woman was stunned when she felt the stinging pain of the needle in her throat.

The boy realized that something was not right. He just turned around and saw this scene.

The head of the family actually lost to the young Marquis.

Gu Ci took back the silver needle and stood aside as if nothing happened.

"Father, you lose."

The woman came back to her senses and waved in one direction.

The boy here immediately understood what it meant. He bowed slightly and bowed before retreating.

Beside the stone table, the woman drank water and looked at Gu Ci and nodded from time to time.

[Master, how did she see that you would fight back]

A person's walking pace can tell a lot of things, not to mention that this is ancient times, the era of our ancestors, and the wisdom of the ancients can be a lot to say.