Yang Ziqi naturally knows this. "I have been with me for more than ten years, it can be said that she grew up with me, and she has been with me for three years in the temple, and she is a very trustworthy person, and she will definitely not turn her back on me. I know what my sister said, but our situation is really not good, and my sister and I must be very careful. ”

She will naturally be careful, if she dies once, will she die again? "I see, but I also want to warn you that we could be watched at any time now, and someone was following us when I came to you last night."

"Someone stalked us last night?" And she didn't even know anything. Yang Ziqi was a little scared, now she was in danger at any time, but she didn't know where the danger was and how to avoid it.

Yang Zixin nodded, and explained some things to Yang Ziqi, telling Yang Ziqi not to panic, so she went back with Qiu Ju.

Yang Zixin was a little tired today, so she didn't let Qiu Ju and Dongmei wait for her to sleep, let the two of them rest early, and she entered the room by herself.

As soon as she lit the candles in the room, she was keenly aware that there were still people in the room, and suddenly turned around to see a man dressed in white, wearing a mask, and leaving a world independent.

"Master?" He actually came to himself? Yang Zixin's heart was full of shock, this is different from what happened in his previous life, he didn't expose his martial arts in his previous life, and he didn't sneak into the mansion at night to find her, but this life has happened! Could it be that my rebirth will change something? What could have happened before will not happen, what did not happen before has happened in this life. If this logic continues, can she still cheat? The reason why she is able to suppress Liao step by step now is because she knows what will happen in the future, and she is winning by cheating. But now if something has changed, she can't know, so what are her chances of winning?

Seeing Yang Zixin's changing expression, Qingyun Gongzi couldn't figure out what Yang Zixin was thinking, he felt that her inner mood had changed a lot, but he didn't know what she was doing to change her mood.

"Aren't you welcoming me?" Qingyun Gongzi stood at the window, the window was open, and the moon was even rounder than last night, and the moon was sixteen round on the fifteenth. The moon's rays shone from behind, making him look like a god had descended.

Yang Zixin was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came back to her senses, she shouldn't have lost her mind. "What did Master say, how could the apprentice not welcome Master?"

"On this big night, I didn't invite a girl to her boudoir, if it is known by others, your reputation will be ruined." Qingyun Gongzi wears a mask, so when he speaks, people can't see his expression, and can only judge his joy and anger by his voice, but most of the time, others can't judge his joy and anger.

What Qingyun Gongzi said is indeed a problem, if the current situation is seen by others, then her reputation will be ruined. In this society where female precepts and three obedience and four virtues are observed, a woman's private meeting with a man in the middle of the night is usually regarded as fornication, and the woman's life will be ruined, and no one will come to the door to propose marriage.

But Yang Zixin is a person who has died once, and she will not take these things too seriously after being reborn, and she firmly believes that Qingyun Gongzi will not hurt her, and will not hurt her in any way. She smiled and said, "The pure one is self-purifying, isn't it, Master?" ”

Qingyun Gongzi looked at Yang Zixin, Yang Zixin also looked at Qingyun Gongzi, Qingyun Gongzi didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say. After a long time, Qingyun Gongzi opened his mouth. "Won't you invite me to some tea?"

"The person who comes is a guest, let alone the master, wouldn't it be disrespectful if there is no tea?" Yang Zixin smiled and asked Qingyun Gongzi to sit down and make tea for Qingyun Gongzi.

She has a set of tools for making tea, and because the old lady likes to taste tea, she also learned how to make tea. Yang Zixin is always very attentive when making tea, because if he is distracted, he will not be able to grasp the heat of the tea.

The window was not closed, and when the moonlight poured in, it shone on the two people's bodies, as if crossing a layer of silver light, peaceful and quiet, and more beautiful than the splashed ink painting.

After the tea was brewed, she carefully brought the tea to the front of Qingyun Gongzi, with a burst of joy between her eyebrows, because every time the tea was successfully brewed, there was always an indescribable sense of joy and success. "Master, let's have tea."

Qingyun Gongzi didn't move, which made Yang Zixin a little puzzled, she looked at Qingyun Gongzi with tea, but accidentally bumped into his inky pupils, as if falling into a thick ink that had been silent for thousands of years, unable to extricate herself.

The tea in her hand was taken away, and Yang Zixin hadn't come back to her senses until her inky eyes left her sight, and she was still a little dazed when she sat down.

Strange, why is the heartbeat a little fast...... Yang Zixin tried hard to suppress the strangeness just now and looked at Qingyun Gongzi. "Master, can I still eat the tea I made?"

Qingyun Gongzi no longer looked at her, but said lightly. "There is no one else in the world."

This evaluation...... Yang Zixin knows what level she is, although it is better to talk about it, but she still knows that she can't do it with such an evaluation as time is unique. The kung fu she uses to learn to make tea is far worse than the kung fu of learning to play chess.

"Master, you really compliment me." Yang Zixin began to pack up the tools for making tea, arranged them one by one, and put them in the cabinet.

"Where's your chess?"

Yang Zixin was still putting the tea making tools when he heard the voice of Qingyun Gongzi behind him. Yang Zixin suddenly smiled, "Master, you can't sleep tonight, and then you have a chess addiction again, so you came to me." ”

Qingyun Gongzi was silent, but Yang Zixin guessed that it must be so. In the previous life, she didn't have such a high level of chess, so at the beginning, Qingyun Gongzi didn't often play chess with her, and in this life, her chess level can be said to be the second in the world, and the only one who can fight with him is herself, so he only comes to himself when he is addicted to chess.

"Come on, Master." Yang Zixin moved the chessboard to the table and looked at Qingyun Gongzi's sly smile. "Master, I stopped talking because I said something in my heart?"

Qingyun Gongzi coughed dryly twice, silently picked up the chess pieces, and knocked them on the chessboard.

Yang Zixin smiled lightly, stopped talking, and began to fight with Qingyun Gongzi seriously.

The light of the candle was jumping, and the light and shadow in the room were also jumping, and the shadows of the two people fluctuated with the beating of the candle, and sometimes they were a little intertwined.

The time to play chess always passes quickly, and every time you finish a game of chess seriously, it is usually more than an hour later, and it may take four or five hours to play longer.

"You've lost." Qingyun Gongzi's voice under the mask was slightly overstepping, obviously he was still very happy to win Yang Zixin.

Yang Zixin looked at this game with some frowns, at first she thought she would win, but in the end, she was put on a swing by him. "It's just one son, Master, I'm going to win you sooner or later."

Qingyun Gongzi's voice was very relaxed, and he didn't seem to take Yang Zixin's words to win to heart at all. "I'm always losing."

Yang Zixin silently cleaned up the chess game, still thinking about how to crack this game, if it was still like this next time, how could she not lose? Wait, what was she just thinking? Don't lose? If she doesn't lose, she doesn't win, does she subconsciously always think that as long as she and Qingyun Gongzi draw together, it's fine? No, she had to win.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that there was a pause in her actions to clean up the chess game, Qingyun Gongzi knew that she must be thinking about something.

"Naturally, I'm thinking about how to win you, Master." Yang Zixin's answer was natural and reasonable.

Hearing her answer like this, Qingyun Gongzi couldn't help but smile, he also has a child's temperament, he talks so big, he doesn't talk big, he doesn't say small, and he acquiesces to her no big or small, and even connives. I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he saw her for the first time, he felt that he must have seen her in his previous life, and it felt very familiar. Later, she wanted to worship herself as a teacher again, so he just gave in.

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Yang Zixin also asked in the tone of Qingyun Gongzi, which made Qingyun Gongzi chuckle again.

"I'm laughing at you."

"What are you laughing at me?"

"Silly." Qingyun Gongzi said very naturally, he blurted out without thinking, and there was a bit of pampering in his language.

Yang Zixin just packed up the chessboard, took it back and put it away, didn't answer Qingyun Gongzi's words, only felt that she was shocked by his slightly spoiled stupidity, so gentle, gentle She was stunned.

Qingyun Gongzi also realized that there was something wrong with his tone just now, and stood up when Yang Zixin turned around to put the chessboard. "I see that it won't be long before the sky is about to dawn, and if I stay any longer, your maid should come and wait for you to get up."

"Master is leaving, isn't he?"

Yang Zixin put the chessboard and was about to turn around, but was stopped by Qingyun Gongzi. "Don't turn around, you don't want to be seen by your apprentice when you walk through the window."

Yang Zixin stopped moving, and there was silence in the air for a while, and Yang Zixin asked softly. "Master, are you leaving?"

The room was empty, and no one responded to her. She lowered her head, looking at her toes and not knowing what to think, but she still didn't turn around.

She didn't know that behind her, there was a white-clothed Qingyun Gongzi.

Suddenly she sighed, very lightly, and looked up to close the window, and when she turned around, the room was empty. She closed the window, closed the moonlight, extinguished the candles, and plunged the room into darkness.

Lying on the bed, Yang Zixin closed her eyes.

Slept.

This article is from Reading Book King Novels