Mo Qingjue looked at the recovered chess game, raised his eyebrows noncommittally, pursed his lips lightly, looked at the wild geese flying quickly outside, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Sometimes, the dead game may not be unsolvable, the dead end may not be impossible, the result is the most important thing, Pei Lou felt that Mo's point of view was right." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Pei Nanfeng's deep pupils flickered slightly, and he did not immediately answer Mo Qingjue's question, but fell silently down the chess piece. Mo Qing raised his eyebrows when he saw it, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, Pei Nanfeng's chess style was domineering, and it seemed that he wanted to overcome it with softness.

After another half an hour, the chess game gradually became clear, and Bai Zi would win.

Pei Nanfeng rubbed his chin, sighed softly, and said helplessly, "Qing Jue Gongzi Tianzong Genius, Pei admires it." ”

Being defeated in the field he is proud of, Pei Nanfeng's mood will not be very good. Mo Qingjue secretly thought about it, but it was not his style to win, although it was very laborious.

So at that moment, Mo Qingjue tidied up his clothes, slowly stood up, and said lightly, "Master Pei, accept it." ”

Pei Nanfeng lowered his head and poured a cup of tea for himself, and said lightly, "The son of Qingjue does not take the path of ordinary people, and he admires it below." ”

Mo Qingjue was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Pei Nanfeng answering his previous question, nodded lightly, and hooked the corners of his lips, "Master Pei has won the award, and there are important things to do, so I will leave." ”

"That's a pity, if you have a chance in the future, you will definitely have the next game with the Qing Jue Gongzi, and we will meet again." Out of politeness, Pei Nanfeng stood up from his seat and nodded to Mo Qingjue, with a rare kindness in his tone.

Mo Qingjue secretly raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement. But he probably won't play chess with Pei Nanfeng anymore, it's hard work, this is not what he wants.

Looking at the back of Mo Qingjue slowly leaving, Pei Nanfeng's deep pupils flashed, he can break the dead, this dead end, it may not be easy to go. Moreover, Pei Nanfeng's hand holding the wrench tightened, and this dead end Mo Qingjue would walk with Lone Smoke. Pei Nanfeng glanced down at his palm, the purple butterfly pattern was flying, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, no, he must not let Guyan be put in danger, and it may not work at all.

Mo Qingjue walked on the streets of Guangling in the cold wind, and when he took off his mask, his pale face looked hazy in the light of the restaurant. A strand of white hair flew in the air, and a peerless face loomed, and even the street vendors were fascinated. Nan Jia, who was tired of watching the opera of the Golden Thread Nan Kelou, just wanted to swing out the door, and saw Mo Qingjue at a glance.

"Clear? Why are you here? You're not....? ”

"Nanjia, have you walked a difficult road with me, do you regret it?" Without waiting for Nan Jia to finish asking, Mo Qingjue asked in a deep voice. Nan Jia was stunned, not knowing why Mo Qingjue asked this question, but he still looked at Mo Qingjue with a restrained look and looked at Mo Qingjue very seriously.

"Qingjue, you know that my Nanjia has always done things without caring about the head and tail, but following you, I want to do a good job of the head and tail, and accompany you to walk out of the fate." Nanjia's voice fell, and the surroundings seemed to be still, without a sound.

Mo Qingjue's gentle eyes looked extraordinarily warm under the light, and his good-looking eyebrows and eyes rose slightly, at least Nan Jia believed that he had not fallen into the demons in his heart, so he was still him, he was still Mo Qingjue.

"How's Twilight?" Mo Qingjue looked away lightly and asked softly.

"The people from Dinghan Palace have already sent Gu Tianjin, and Miss Shen is discussing with Gu Tianjin." Nanjia returned to her usual appearance, whistled, and joked.

Mo Qingjue hooked his red lips and said in a deep voice, "After finishing the things here, Hua Rongying will take Shen Duyun to the Changhai Snow Field, after waiting for so long, our opportunity has finally come." ”

Nan Jia nodded silently, the opportunity came, no matter what the result was, he would stay by Qingjue's side.

In the breeze pavilion, Mo Qingjue looked at the boats lit up in the distance, remembering the time when he was boating and cruising the lake with Shen Qiancheng, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his heart. But then he vetoed it, Mo Qingjue, you can't have any personal feelings for her, absolutely not.

"Childe, landlord." A woman in Tsing Yi came in a hurry, her breath was unsteady, and she still respectfully saluted Mo Qingjue and Nan Jia.

Mo Qingjue's cold gaze swept over Mei Sheng unhurriedly, and said softly, "Failed to complete the task?" ”

"Childe's atonement." Mei Sheng's voice trembled a little, Mo Qingjue's means were far more powerful than Nan Jia, and if he didn't complete the task successfully, he was afraid that his life would not be saved.

Mo Qingjue slowly turned his body to the center of the lake, and sighed softly, "It's really too difficult to snatch people in the hands of the Holy Envoy of Dinghan Palace, but why did you even fail to track them?" ”

Mei Sheng subconsciously glanced at Nan Jia, hoping that Nan Jia could intercede for him. But Nanjia didn't seem to see her eyes, just lowered her head and played with her fingernails.

"Go and get the punishment yourself." Seeing that Mei Sheng was silent for a long time, Mo Qingjue's faint voice came again. Mei Sheng looked up in surprise, just to receive the punishment? But she didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly thanked Mo Qingjue and quickly turned to leave, as if she didn't dare to stay there for a second longer.

Looking at Mei Sheng's back, Nan Jia looked at Mo Qingjue and chuckled, "Where do you see that you have a beautiful image rumored by the outside world?" What about the fairy son, the Shura son, right? ”

Mo Qing glanced at Nan Jia lightly, and Nan Jia laughed twice and stopped talking.

"Qingjue, I don't understand why you want Mei Sheng to intercept Dinghan Palace to 'invite someone'" Nan Jia's questioning voice sounded again, Mo Qingjue's long hair raised slightly, and he slowly turned around. A pair of pitch-black pupils looked at Nan Jia, and a cold voice sounded.

"Hua Rongying's intelligence network in the palace is mysterious and huge, if you can find the hiding place of Dinghan Palace under the pretext of interception, you will definitely not lose." But it's a pity that the holy envoy of Dinghan Palace is unexpectedly strong. Mo Qing never said this, but Nan Jia naturally understood it.

Nan Jia sighed lightly, "Then you can only take your time, after all, the strength of Dinghan Palace is not a matter of one or two days." ”

Mo Qing didn't speak, but just moved his gaze to the north, long and profound.

In the secret room of the palace, Hua Langying looked at Wen Xi who was kneeling in front of him for a long time, and said with a smile, "Wen Xi is extremely quiet today." ”

Wen Xi's back stiffened, and then he forced a smile, "The deputy palace master said that he laughed, it's just that recently, Wen Xi's body is uncomfortable." ”

"Uncomfortable? ...... Then stand up. ”

Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, and then slowly stood up, looking at Hua Rongying's casual appearance, her heart sank, she knew that this was the most dangerous time, the more scattered Hua Rongying, the worse the situation.

"Why don't you speak?" Hua Langying looked at the beautiful face in the mirror and asked in a good mood.

Wen Xi clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and said respectfully, "Deputy Palace Master, his subordinates are guilty. Maybe it was because she couldn't bear the atmosphere deliberately created by Hua Rongying, Wen Xi chose to confess and be lenient, Hua Rongying would know about this sooner or later, and she would know it the day she agreed to help Fanshuang, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Hua Langying's hand touched his eyebrows and paused, and said with a smile, "Guilty? Scold....... Then tell me, what is the sin? ”

After hearing this, Wen Xi hurriedly knelt down and said in a deep voice, "Subordinates shouldn't ....... You should not deceive the deputy palace master, the palace master's entry into the palace. ”

Jing, Wen Xi could feel the strange silence gradually spreading, Hua Langying stopped talking, fiddling with his eyebrows, in this case, Wen Xi could even hear his own heartbeat.

The long wait made Wen Xi's forehead soaked with a layer of dense sweat, and her eyes didn't dare to look directly at Hua Rongying, so she could only wander around him, until she felt that she couldn't hold on in this high-pressure situation, and Hua Rongying's cold voice slowly sounded.

"You know, the palace master of Dinghan Palace can't enter the palace, right? Frost, Hazuki, you should know everything, right? Although he didn't understand the intention of Hua Rongying, Wen Xi still nodded.

"Yes."

Hua Langying chuckled, and in a blink of an eye, she came to Wen Xi's side, her slender fingers pinching Wen Xi's neck, slowly tightening.

Wen Xi's pupils widened, her good-looking eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, she wanted to beg Hua Rongying for mercy, but she couldn't make any sound from her mouth. Despair, pain, reluctance....... Wen Xi felt that he was gradually losing consciousness, and his hands were weak, and at this moment, Hua Langying slowly let go of his hand.

At the moment when Hua Langying let go, Wen Xi collapsed on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to cough. Like a bird on the verge of death, it doesn't even have the strength to struggle.

Hua Langying took out a handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the fine sweat on her fingers.

Looking at Wen Xi's godless eyes, Hua Langying whispered softly, "Wen Xi, you are very smart and capable. We have always admired you, but why do you want to challenge the majesty of this seat? Speaking of which, Hua Langying's voice was getting colder.

Wen Xi coughed lightly twice, but couldn't say anything. Her smart eyes looked at Hua Langying pleadingly, hoping that he would forgive herself, but Hua Rongying didn't seem to have this plan.

"Shen Qiancheng hasn't recovered her strength yet, how dare you let her enter the palace alone? And moreover.... Inside and outside should deceive this seat, fortunately, Mo Qingjue brought her out, otherwise she would be discovered by the imperial guard, and none of you would want to live. ”

After finishing speaking, Hua Rongying gently hooked her lips, then squatted down and glanced at Wen Xi, whose face was pale, and her slender fingers swept across Wen Xi's face with pity, and sighed, "Don't do this kind of stupid thing in the future, otherwise, this seat will not be again, hand... Under... Stay... Love. ”

Hua Langying slowly stood up, ran her fingers over her black hair, and said softly, "Yejin, take her down, let her experience it the same as the palace law." In order for her to remember her identity, and by the way, inform Fanshuang and Ye Yue how much Wen Xi has suffered. All these sufferings are due to them. ”

After listening to Hua Rongying's words, Wen Xi's face turned pale in an instant, after receiving the palace law, does she still have a life?

Ye Jin's cold and hard face couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, Hua Langying looked at Ye Jin lightly, as if unintentionally said, "You personally supervise law enforcement, I don't want to be deceived a second time." ”

Ye Jin was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "Yes." ”

After finishing speaking, he helped Wen Xi up from the ground and walked out slowly. Hua Langying looked at the backs of them leaving, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in the phoenix's eyes, but it was fleeting, and it was too late for people to see clearly.