She's here......

Actually, I just wanted to see ......

The once amazing singer's demeanor, the place where she used to stay. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for why......

Maybe it's just curiosity.

Without that gorgeous and vivid dancer called Yifeng, who would be this Sheng Haixuan now.

But I didn't want to, and I saw the gorgeous red makeup again, not the style, but it was like the style of the past.

"That's what you're going to see?" Sijizhi asked with an eyebrow.

Does she love handsome sons and beauties?

Si Jichen lowered his eyes and did not speak.

After a pause, she got up and walked out the door.

"Huh?"

Si Jizhi was stunned for a moment, but he immediately followed.

……

The long streets and alleys, Si Jichen walked slowly.

I think of Yifeng, what I used to look like, what I look like now.

How many men and women in the world are obsessed with ethereal feelings, right is fate, wrong is evil, if there is fate and no part, the wrong heart is wrong, it is evil......

She's actually trapped in it, but she's not in it, it's just a different way of facing it.

After a long time, calming down, Si Jichen looked back at Si Jizhi who was carefully following her, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

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When he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the first thing Si Jichen did was to arrange for Ye Miaoxi's letter to be sent to Xiqi.

After that, it's time to wait patiently......

As long as this letter is successfully delivered to the hands of the Emperor of Western Qi, then this move will be completed.

"Now that you're in Kyoto, aren't you going to go to the Imperial Palace?"

Now that the little junior sister has removed Sun Qi's eyeliner here, even if these people in Kyoto find out that the little junior sister is not dead, the news will not reach Sun Qi's ears. I don't know what happened to the singer in the palace who dared to pretend to be his little junior sister, if she let her see her little junior sister again...... It must be interesting......

When he looked up, he saw a playful smile on Si Jizhi's face, and Si Jichen just shook his head slightly.

Gently Mosuo The cool white jade chess pieces in her hand, she looked at the chessboard in front of her, the black and white sons fought fiercely on the chessboard, but they were still evenly matched.

Watching Si Jichen drop another white piece, and then picking up a black piece in another chess basket, pondering, falling, and walking step by step patiently, repeatedly.

Si Jizhi sighed again and again as he watched from the sidelines, he didn't understand these people, what was the point of playing chess with himself.

couldn't stand it, Si Jizhi simply grabbed the sunspot's chess basket and sat down opposite Si Jichen: "Let's talk about a game." ”

Si Jichen took the sunspot's hand for a moment, put the sunspot back in the chess basket, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

After she answered.

Si Jizhi has already looked at the chessboard seriously.

Playing chess with his little sister is not an easy task, I still remember that on the vast mountain at that time, when he was only ten years old, he came to invite his little sister to play chess, and Si Jichen was only a seven-year-old child at that time.

At that time, I played ten games of chess without sleep, and the result was ......

Si Jizhi sighed deeply.

It was the worst defeat he ever had, losing nine out of ten sets.

After that, he never saw his little sister play chess again, but he studied most of the chess games in the master's collection, and he often played two games with others after all these years of leisure.

He was very curious, now that he and the little sister are facing each other again, how many games can he win against her?