Chapter 372: Jun Xianyu vs Mo Huang 3

This game of chess is nearing the end, and the ending of both sides can only be described as tragic, and it is nothing more than losing both.

It's just that Mo Huang has one more car than the second son, if he really abandons the car to protect the handsome, he has no chance of winning this game.

When the second son took over this game, he was already in a situation where he was bound to lose, and he was facing a strong opponent like Mo Huang, and it was not easy for him to pull back to the point of almost a draw.

Mo Huang was a little curious about the outcome of this game.

The second son suddenly raised his hand and swept down the chessboard, and the chess pieces rolled to the ground crackling.

With his move, the outcome of this chess game has become an eternal mystery.

Mo Huang's frozen expression did not fluctuate, and he calmly threw away the car in his hand, got up, and prepared to leave.

The second son's figure flashed, blocking Mo Huang's way, he slowly approached Mo Huang's ear, his thin lips opened lightly, his voice was cold, and the words were like knives.

"Mo Huang, don't blame the deity for not reminding you, whether you want the Fulong Palace, or the White Twilight Kingdom, all of them come to the deity, and the deity will accompany you to the end, but if you dare to deceive the emperor's feelings......"

Before the second son finished speaking, a delicate female voice broke out behind him: "Oh my God." ”

This is Suzaku's voice, after her injury healed, she and Xuanwu came back directly first, she finally said that her father asked her to enter the palace to go around, but the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but exclaim.

From her angle, the second son's close threat to Mo Huang was as if he was kissing his earlobe.

And not only Suzaku, Jun Bingwu and Tianlan are also here.

Their envious expressions raised their eyebrows, and an obvious smile crossed the face of the iceberg that had not changed for thousands of years.

In their eyes, this action is really very affectionate.

Even if these three are not rotten girls, they will become rotten girls in a few minutes.

Suzaku covers her eyes.

Tianlan suddenly remembered a small story when she was bored in her previous life, the content was probably that two men chased a woman at the same time, and for that woman, they fought to the death, and they didn't want anything, just to catch up with the woman.

In the end, the woman finally got started, and the two men suddenly found that what they loved deeply had always been each other.

In the end, the two men were together, and the woman was abandoned.

Tianlan suddenly felt that the situation in front of her was similar to that story, except that the heroine became her and Jun Bingwu.

She was crying and fainting in the toilet.

The second son noticed the person behind him, took a step back without a trace, turned around and coughed lightly, as if nothing had happened.

Bah!

Nothing happened in the first place.

Mo Huang looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his face was cold.

Jun Bingwu raised his eyebrows coldly: "I'm just passing by, you continue." ”

Tianlan also spread his hands: "You continue." ”

The green tendons on the second son's forehead jumped, and Suzaku said innocently: "Brother Xianyu, you finally empathize and don't fall in love, although I am very cool, but don't worry, I have nothing and will never go out to talk nonsense." ”

The second son swept Mo Huang with a cold eye, and Mo Huang had a cold face, saying that he was very innocent, but he didn't do anything and didn't say anything.

As soon as Suzaku and Tianlan left Jun Xianyu's sight, they immediately laughed, and they couldn't stop laughing at all.

As long as they remembered the expression of the second prince who had just swallowed a fly, they couldn't help it, and even Jun Bingwu couldn't help laughing.

In fact, when Mo Huang arrived, he and Jun Xianyu, a pair of enemies, really brought a lot of joy to their family.

Jun Bingwu occasionally wondered, if Mo Huang was not an enemy, how good would it be?

Pity...... There are no ifs.

Leave the palace of hatred.

If you ask what it is to cry without tears, the second son will definitely say that it is the door in the middle, Tianlan is inside, and he is outside.

He banged on the door panel desperately, and Tianlan said, it's okay to enter the door, but you have to kneel on the washboard.

The second son had a bitter face, and his grievances were infinite: "Lady, it will hurt ......"

There was silence inside, as if thinking about this problem, and soon, Tianlan's voice floated out: "Okay, then don't kneel on the washboard." ”

The second son grinned, and Tianlan said, "It's okay to change it to a kneeling abacus." ”

"Lady, it's wrong for your husband......" someone's wailing voice.

Tianlan couldn't help but laugh.

Peaceful happiness is always short-lived, and there are always some people and things that will break their hard-won beauty.

For example, a few days ago, they met the god stick of enlightenment on the street.

This time, Enlightenment was invited by the Great Elder.

Wudao insisted that the fox spirit was in the palace, and if it was not eradicated in time, it would inevitably cause disaster to the world.

The second prince and Jun Bingwu unexpectedly complied with the thoughts of the ministers and did not stop them.

In this way, Wudao lived in the palace smoothly.

The second son also specially prepared a reception banquet for him.

Tianlan excused himself for being unwell and didn't participate, Mo Huang was not interested, he said he didn't want to go, and Jun Bingwu naturally wouldn't force him.

The excitement is concentrated in the front hall, the harem, deserted.

Tianlan couldn't sleep, and always felt uncomfortable in her chest, as if she was pressed by a big stone, and she couldn't breathe.

She always felt that something was going to happen.

Wrapped in a fox fur, Tianlan opened the door, wanting to go out to breathe.

The night breeze gusts, bringing the fresh fragrance of snow plums.

The moonlight was bright, Tianlan stepped on a silvery place, walked along, and unconsciously walked into the imperial garden.

She didn't expect to meet Mo Huang here.

Mo Huang came alone, and this time, Jun Bingwu didn't send anyone to leave the ground.

Tianlan greeted him with a smile, as if alienated and familiar, perhaps, even she didn't know why she had an inexplicable affection for this unfamiliar man.

Mo Huang approached her, the cold man's face was stained with a bit of red drunkenness, and as they approached, Tianlan only felt a burst of wine coming to her face.

She subconsciously took a few steps back, but Mo Huang wrapped her body.

Tianlan was stunned by his sudden movements, and her whole body stiffened and tensed.

"Hey......" She raised her hand to push him away, only to find him hanging on top of her, seemingly dead asleep.

Tianlan called the dark guard, but there was no response, this situation was very similar to when Chu Yunshan was ghostly.

She suspected that Mo Huang was the ghost, after all, he had the strength.

She thought about simply throwing him on the ground, and it was none of her business to freeze to death at night, but Mo Huang hugged her very tightly, and she couldn't get off with Ben.

Tianlan really felt like crying without tears, she really shouldn't have been running around at night.

Of course, if Mo Huang really wanted to do something to her, it would be useless for her to run around even if she didn't come out, because Mo Huang would sneak into the Lihate Palace to find her.

But in the middle of the night, she was a lonely man and a widow, and she was with a drunk, and this drunkard was most likely pretending to be drunk......