Xin Yi raised his head in confusion, Jiang Li was still sitting on the corridor with a leisurely posture, one leg curled, and the hand that had just thrown the scroll was on it, drooping weakly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't look at Xin Yi. With his head bowed slightly, his black hair hung down to cover his face, and he couldn't even see his expression.

"Can't go in. ”

The man's voice was terrifyingly hoarse, with an unfamiliar chill, and Xin Yi's heart was empty.

She smiled suddenly.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't see anything in his eyes. Like a ghost.

It seems that what Fang Cai Gongzi said is the stakes of the situation, and it is Yuanchen's own intentions. But it's all nonsense. Hypocrisy, hypocritical nonsense. ”

Xin Yi felt the corners of her upturned lips tremble. But she still smiled.

She didn't want to lose too ugly. Too self-inflicted.

"I'm afraid that no matter what the reason, Childe will stand in Ziqing's way. Even if Yuanchen really had the heart to save the Gao family, Gongzi would not allow it. Because what Gongzi wants is the destruction of the Gao family. ”

Xin Yi paused word by word, and every word she said was like a knife thrown by her own hand, and a knife stabbed into her heart.

"The Gao family must be destroyed. Jiang Li still didn't look at Xin Yi, and his slightly drooping head was a little depressed.

"Why?"

"The chess game is needed. ”

"Regardless of the relationship between Gongzi and Wanxiu. But the lives of more than 300 people are just a move by Childe?"

"Yes. Ben Gongzi is going to win this move. The Gao family must die. ”

A cold aura emanated from Jiang Li's body, it was the breath of the bloody wind, and it was undoubtedly Shura who stepped on the white bones.

Where is this still the cold and graceful son of Qinghua.

It's like a gluttony sleeping in the colorful falling. It seems to be purple and red, but in fact, it is secretly buried. If you accidentally fall into it, your bones will be lost in an instant.

The brightly colored Gu worms are even more poisonous than the ones with ordinary colors.

Xin Yi couldn't help but shudder: "If Ziqing must go in to find Yuanchen, what about the son?"

Jiang Li did not answer. Xin Yi desperately swallowed the sour feeling in his throat. The two fell silent for a long time.

Xin Yi didn't dare to ask again. I'm afraid to ask the answer I don't want to hear.

Jiang Li didn't dare to speak. Because he found that he didn't even have the courage to look at her.

Deathly silence. Only the autumn sun leaps out of the sky, and the morning light gilds the gradually melting hoarfrost with gold.

For a long time, Jiang Li suddenly said quietly, and let out the whispers in the nightmare: "In chess, you can only win and not lose." If there is anyone who stands in the way, he will be punished. ”

A curse word. Thrilling.

The chess boy only has one chess in his heart. It has nothing to do with Fengyue, only interests. Human life, sin, and righteousness are nothing but bets on winning or losing.

It's just his calculations, his means, and his Spring and Autumn royal business. But whoever stands in the way will be punished without mercy.

Xin Yi's heart suddenly went crazy with pain.

She kept thinking of the wind and moon in the ancestral hall that day, the autumn colors were picturesque, how he stayed by the couch all night, the long lamp was sleepless, and how he used such gentleness to call Qingqing one after another.

Now it seems that it is just a play, a play that fascinates himself or may fascinate him. He stepped out, but he was trapped inside.

How beautiful it is when you dream, and how cold it is when you wake up from a dream.

Those who wake up win chess, and those who don't wake up lose themselves. A dream of yellow sorghum finally came to naught, and it passed by in an instant.

He is a chess boy after all.

Xin Yi's eyes cooled inch by inch, and finally the entire pupil was covered with a bone-soaked coldness, which made her little face without a trace of blood.

"What a chess boy. Good, good, good. Xin Yi seemed to be very admiring and nodded slightly, three good words in a row, each word seemed to burst out from between his teeth.

Jiang Li did not react. And he sat down on the trunk, his head bowed, and his black hair hung down like water, and he could not see how he looked, but only that the fingertips resting on his right knee were a little white.

Xin Yi brushed his sleeves away, without saying a word, half a minute back, and the shadow disappeared into the morning light, like hoarfrost that melted in the blink of an eye.

The dilapidated door creaked shut, and the courtyard fell silent. The autumn sun leaps out of the clouds, and the cold sunlight is mixed with the white gas of the morning cooking cakes.

Jiang Li was still leaning on the trunk, motionless and silent. It seemed to be the background of late autumn, and the frost that melted under the eaves dripped down and soaked the ends of his hair.

"Childe, please go back. It's already dawning. The little guy sent by Yunshang Pavilion to clean up is almost here. ”

Suddenly, a gentle male voice, carrying the clatter of man's shoes across the stone road, floated from far and near.

"Here comes the gentleman. Jiang Li's voice was very tired, but he didn't raise his head.

Liu Zhen was dressed in a white ramie cloth with large sleeves, a silver silk lining, a deer fur jacket, a gentle face, a crown and a broad belt, and a few drops of early morning dew hanging from the white hair on the sideburns.

He walked into Jiangli with his hand, leaned over and saluted, nodded and said, "Son, please go back." If you stay any longer, I'm afraid that those people will notice something. ”

Jiang Li slowly raised his head, leaned back against the pillar, and sighed silently: "What is the movement of those people?"

"There's no movement. They can't afford to make a fuss. Liu Zhen smiled proudly with two points, "Everything is going according to Childe's plan." Li Jingting lured Lu Jinye to welcome the guest with an iron bowl. Then Yuanchen assassinated Xin Yi, and Xin Bai saved Xin Yi, wanting to provoke the estrangement between Yuanchen and the Lu family. I didn't expect to be intervened by Li Jingting. Shoot Lu Jin and blame Yuanchen. Now the Lu family and the Gao family have formed a mortal enmity and are in a stalemate. ”

Jiang Li listened quietly without any expression. It seems to be listening to Liu Zhen's chatter about today's autumn mood and a little cooler, and the winter plums under the window have bloomed, this kind of ordinary homely routine.

This scene fell into Liu Zhen's eyes, which made the awe in his eyes even stronger, and his back couldn't help but lower a little.

The world only says, the dragon and the phoenix. said that the two of them have all the talents in the world, one joy can prosper the country, and one anger can destroy the country.

But he didn't know that what was really terrible was not him Fulong, but the person who controlled the dragon.

Liu Zhenwu thought to himself, but he heard Jiang Li sigh softly: "Am I wrong?"

Liu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously responded: "Childe has no last resort, and the plan will be successful, how can it be wrong?"

It seemed that the autumn sun was too bright, Jiang Li closed his eyes slightly, and his eyebrows rose to wipe fatigue: "Am I wrong about this move?"

Liu Zhen thought Jiang Li was joking. After all, the hearts of the people in the world, black and white, good and evil, are just the playthings of chess boys.

As a player, the game is in the palm of your hand, so how can there be a mistake.

Childe laughed. Lu Gao's changes are all in Childe's plan. At first, Yuanchen really avoided the limelight and hid in this building, planning how to save the Gao family. But when he planned it, Gongzi ordered his subordinates to seal this building, and he couldn't get out if he wanted to. In the eyes of the outside world, Yuanchen was timid and afraid of things and hid. ”

Liu Zhen paused, evoking a playful smile: "As for when to put the round dust out." When the Lu family lost patience and went on a killing spree, they couldn't suppress their grief and anger when they waited until Yuanchen was a little sensible. Regardless of whether it is an agreement or a ploy, hatred crushes everything and the situation is completely out of control. You can open the lock. ”