At noon, pilgrims mostly walk around the outer courtyard and enjoy the prepared meals. The inner courtyard www.biquge.info of the pen is mostly occupied by distinguished guests, and the inner courtyard is silent and unmanned at this hour.

Mu Zhimo's cloak is covered with a hood and veil, but she can't see her face. It's just that the eyes exposed outside are chilling, cold and biting, and the air around them seems to have condensed all at once.

The man at the head was dressed in purple brocade, and his body was covered with various ornaments, and there was a faint smell of fat powder. Da Lengtian still shook a lady's folding fan in his hand, and shook a lock of curly hair in front of his forehead when he felt good. The luxury is not extraordinarily vulgar / coquettish. The blackened eyes, the yellowed complexion, and a pair of eyes staring at Mu Zhimo's figure can burn a hole in the cloak.

At first glance, it is a prodigal who rolls in the fat powder pile and coaxes a little money.

Mu Zhimo couldn't hide her disgust, lowered her voice and reprimanded coldly: "Childe, what do you mean? ”

"The scenery is beautiful, and the young lady is in a hurry, but she lives up to the good intentions! Why don't I go have a few drinks? As the man spoke, he wanted to come over and pull Mu Zhimo, and the young man who followed behind him also wanted to come over to help.

"No matter how shallow the little woman is, she knows what to understand her training, and the son is cautious." Mu Zhimo did not back down, nor was she shy.

Jinping Liuying saw that the atmosphere was not right, and he was already blocking in front of Mu Zhimo, glaring at the person angrily, and Liuying scolded sharply, "Where did you come from, where did you come from, dare to ** my young lady in broad daylight." What is the morality of the king's law? ”

"I'm talking to your young lady, where did you come from, go away!" Disgusted looks.

"You ......"

Fu looked at Mu Zhimo and said, "Yo, it's still a tough one, my son just likes this taste." With a hot gaze, he said that he was still waiting to step forward again to pull Mu Zhimo.

"This Keats Temple is not a place where Gongzi can be bold! I'll see if Childe has that guts! Mu Zhimo retreated from Jinping, full of solemn and cold arrogance, and standing there with a beautiful and refined temperament was breathtaking.

Mu Zhimo is right, this Keats Temple is covered with a holy cover, who dares to be presumptuous here, it is too arbitrary to dislike life.

The man was also stunned, thinking that the young lady of the boudoir was the same as the one he had met before, and it was the family of three girls, and suddenly a foreign man appeared, he must be so frightened that he trembled and cried softly, okay. I didn't expect a boudoir lady to be so calm. It's not good to be presumptuous anymore when I think about it, but I haven't seen Mu Zhimo's appearance clearly, and I am very sorry and impatient.

His eyes flashed and he looked at Mu Zhimo and said, "I have never seen a girl with such a personality." My son likes, likes! Saying that, he looked at Mu Zhimo a few times unwillingly, kicked the flattering little guy with a smile and shook his fan and left.

Mu Zhimo looked thoughtfully at their departing backs.

Liuying Jinping was full of worry and said: "Miss, what should I do, that son is not a good person at first glance, how can it be good to be targeted by him." ”

Liuying said that she was about to wipe her tears with her head down, but suddenly her eyes flickered, and she exclaimed, "Miss, your tips!" ”

Mu Zhimo Jinping looked down at the same time, and the front of him was empty.

This is Miss's personal belongings, and it fell into the hands of a foreign man, or such a prodigal, Miss's innocence has been ruined in this life. Xu was the little guy who pushed himself to take advantage of the chaos.

Jinping panicked, and was about to catch up, "Miss, the slave is going to chase back." "Hotaru intends to follow suit.

Mu Zhimo pulled the two of them, "Slow down, don't want that thing." Saying that, there was a clear look in his eyes, and he smiled very clearly.

The two girls are in a hurry, what's wrong with the young lady, don't want this reputation? It must have just scared, it must have been like this.

Mu Zhimo looked at the expressions of the two of them, and knew that what they were thinking was helpless, and there were black lines on their heads.

The two who were anxious to pull out their legs and chase them out, said in a soft tone: "Calm down, think carefully about where you have seen that tip?" ”

Mu Zhimo looked at the puzzled expressions of the two and covered the corners of her eyes, well, she could only say that they were too simple.

"Think about who in the house likes to use the fragrance on the sachet." Mu Zhimo reminded in a low voice.

Liuying Jinping suddenly realized for a while, full of surprise, "Miss, that's ......"

"Shhhh A cold glint flashed in Mu Zhimo's eyes, and there will always be storms on a calm day.

"Let's go back." Mu Zhimo was also hungry after delaying it like this.

"But Miss, you can see through this as long as you find someone to inquire" Liuying followed closely, and Jinping nodded approvingly.

Mu Zhimo smiled and didn't answer. Liuying Jinping glanced at each other, and the young lady sold off again.

The group of three returned to the guest house.

A few maids hugged a noble lady and stood in the distance, they stood in front of the flower stand at the entrance of the courtyard in the distance, maybe it was far away and there was a flower stand to cover it, but they couldn't see it very clearly, they didn't see Mu Zhimo clearly, and they couldn't hear the voice, they only saw the boy laughing and pulling a girl, and then the boy left with a bag in his hand full of intoxication.

The lady shook her head, and was surrounded by a few maids into the courtyard.

In a remote and shady corner of Keats Temple, there were three people standing at this time.

The man who had just left was sniffing a concubine-colored bag, his face was full of fascination, and he asked in a low voice, "It's really as beautiful and beautiful as you say." ”

"How dare the little one fool you with that nonsense! Doesn't that look down on your taste! There was a man kneeling in front of the man, smiling flatteringly, and the mung bean's big eyes were submerged in his face.

The man smiled with satisfaction, and the little girl looked at his son-in-law's face and kicked the kneeling man and said, "Even if you know each other, you can't get up to talk back?" ”

The man kneeling on the ground hurriedly got up, bowed down and replied eagerly: "Thank you, Childe!" Thank you, Childe! ”

"What did your lady command? Tell me about it. ”

"Yes, Childe."

At this time, it seems that this man with small eyes is not the coachman who drove Mu Zhimo out of the house.

Back in the guest house, Mu Zhimo and the three of them made the bed after fasting.

Mu Zhimo planned to take a lunch break, but after kneeling all morning and not recovering, he was a little sleepy in such a short time.

Liu Yingjinping was packing up his things in the outhouse, chatting quietly about what happened at noon, guessing Mu Zhimo's plans.

Just after the hour, Mu Zhimo got up and called Liu Ying in to pack up and prepare to go out.

"Miss, where are we going?" Liuying wondered, looking at the young lady, it looked like she was going to visit someone, but how could there be someone they were familiar with?

"Let's go, let's go to the chess academy, I think Master Chen should have traveled here." Mu Zhimo said and looked at his dress, there was nothing wrong with it, and then he took the veil and walked out.

"How did the young lady know that Master Dust is here?" Liuying felt that since the young lady woke up, her intelligence was obviously insufficient, and she had one expression all day: puzzled.

can't be a happy problem-solving maid.

"You miss, I can pinch it!" Mu Zhimo turned his head and winked at Liuying, his eyes smart.

"Miss knows how to make fun of me." Liuying muttered, causing Jinping next to him to cover his mouth and hold back a smile.

Master Lichen said that Buddhism is profound, and he knows life and death and knows the will of heaven. He likes to travel all over the world and never stays in one place too much. Outside of the ethereal world, but he is a chess idiot. And there are quirks in chess, it is not a good chess made of high-quality jade, he would rather play blind chess than touch it.

Under an ancient ginkgo tree close to the back mountain of Keats Temple, the apricot tree branches are luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun, and the courtyard is quiet and elegant, peaceful and comfortable.

"How do you know I'm here?" A warm and somewhat casual voice in the chess courtyard.

"It's not difficult." The voice was cold, not a word.

Then came the sound of the chessboard falling.

"Hmph, you've even learned that old boy's tone thoroughly." The displeased voice snorted coldly, and said angrily, "No, you are even worse than him!" Haven't you Xuefeng Mountain been frozen a few feet deep in the past few years! ”

"......" The black-clothed young man a few steps away sobbed.

"You've lost!" A faint word.

"No, this chess piece is too bad!" Holding his breath, he casually threw the chess pieces into the chess box. Whirring and panting, "You kid is here to anger me, you said that you don't harm your master, why did you run down the mountain to find me?" ”

"It's time to go down!" After a pause, "Yunyou, take my chess." ”

"Yes, Childe."

"You think I'm going to play your chess?" Disdain snorted coldly, what else can there be on the snowy mountain.

"I hope so."

“......”

At this time, a little novice came in the outer courtyard and replied outside the house, "Master, there is a young lady who wants to see you."

"Nope! Don't you see that I have a guest? The anger he was holding back was all discharged.

Xiao Shami trembled, thinking about what the young lady had explained, and replied weakly without fear of death, "She said that she has a chess game that you can't win in your life." ”

The courtyard was silent.

The little novice was puzzled, whether this master saw it or not.

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To see or not to see is something to ponder.

Lichen: This kid is so angry with me, why should I let the plot develop happily...