Qin Anjin raised his eyes to look at the kind-eyed old monk on the other side of the stone table, but only hooked his lips slightly, but did not salute. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under normal circumstances, this would be a faux pas, but the old monk was not surprised, obviously this scene was not the first time.

This old monk is the treasure elephant master who finished preaching Zen.

Baoxiang first looked at the chessboard for a long time before he said meaningfully: "It seems that your heart is disturbed." ”

If it weren't for the confusion, how could this game of chess be so victorious?

Qin Anjin retracted his gaze on the chessboard, his gaze was still as warm as spring jade, but his tone was as cold as midwinter: "People in the red dust, how can they stay true to their original intentions and be as stable as a rock?" ”

This is a very contradictory combination, but it is strange, which makes the hearts of those who hear it tremble inexplicably.

Baoxiang smiled lovingly, "An Jin, where the heart is, is the original intention." ”

Qin Anjin raised the corners of her lips with a little sarcasm, "You called me here, that's what you mean?" ”

Bao Xiang no longer continued the topic just now, but said in an ominous voice: "She appeared." ”

Qin Anjin was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood the meaning of Baoxiang's words, and he smiled sarcastically: "So what? ”

Baoxiang sighed slowly, "An Jin, only she can redeem you." ”

"I don't need to." Qin Anjin's slender fingers pinched a sunspot and played with it, "Even if it's like what you said, I don't care." ”

"An Jin, you may not feel the feeling of loneliness in the tenth life now, but since it is fate, there must be a need for his existence, and it is not as you said that you can really not want it."

Baoxiang paused for a moment, and seeing that Qin Anjin still looked unmoved, he sighed again and said, "This is your mother's request." ”

Qin Anjin's pupils shrank, and the tips of his fingers pinching the sunspot turned slightly white.

He looked at the Treasure Elephant Master opposite him motionlessly, and asked word by word, "You say, my mother?" ”

"yes." Baoxiang breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with sadness: "When I received her favor back then, I must have repaid it with a spring, but her only request was to resolve your loneliness in ten lifetimes. ”

Qin Anjin's lips looked a little stiff, and his always warm eyes became turbulent, and after a long time, he spoke: "She...... Did you leave anything behind? ”

This is the first time Qin Anjin has talked to Baoxiang about his mother, and it is also the first time to ask about his mother.

Bao Xiang glanced at his waist hidden under the stone table, and said with some sadness: "The words were not left, but before leaving, I used my last strength to tie the cloud pattern warm jade to your wrist." ”

Qin Anjin subconsciously touched the cloud pattern warm jade on his waist, and his heart was filled with astringency.

Moire warm jade is a heirloom treasure, it is said that the first emperor of the former dynasty sent 5,000 soldiers and horses from the westernmost underground for three years to mine, the original stone is only two palms big, but the tentacles are warm, the most able to strengthen the body.

After the original stone was mined, Emperor Si Guoshi made the original stone into jade bracelets and waist pendants, which were passed down from generation to generation.

However, after the destruction of Siguo and the establishment of Chengguo, the jade bracelet disappeared inexplicably, leaving only the waist pendant, and it was in the hands of Qin Anjin's mother, and the waist pendant was also given to the newborn Qin Anjin before she died, and Qin Anjin has always carried it with her.

After being silent for a long time, Qin Anjin spoke, her voice was still slightly astringent, but her tone became serious, "That person, who is it?" ”

Baoxiang smiled with satisfaction, and spit out three words without hurrying: "Gu Tingge." ”

The sunspot that Qin Anjin had been holding tightly turned into powder, he raised his head in surprise, and his eyes became a little complicated after seeing the treasure elephant's eyes, "Gu ...... Singing? ”

Baoxiang nodded, "I have already inquired, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion, the Miss Cousin of the Xuguo Mansion, and the family of military generals." ”

He intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the chessboard and the sunspots that had turned into powder, and said meaningfully: "It seems that you have already seen her." ”

Qin Anjin pursed her lips and didn't speak, her slightly drooping eyes covered the look under her eyes.

Baoxiang smiled slightly slyly, "Heaven is destined, worthy of the name." ”

Qin Anjin glanced at him, stood up, and straightened the brocade robe on his body, "I know what you said." ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the treasure elephant again, and then set off to leave.

Baoxiang watched Qin Anjin's departure, the smile on the corner of his lips gradually disappeared, his eyes gradually emptied, he looked at the blue sky in the distance, and was speechless for a long time.

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Gu Tingge left in a car with Xu Shi and the others, and Xu Shi was pulled into their carriage by Chen Shi when he came, and this time was no exception.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, and it's normal for me to have something to say, not to mention that the relationship between the members of the Xu family has always been harmonious.

Gu Tingge, Nuan Su, and Man Yao sat alone in the carriage behind them, Nuan Su's temperament had already reined in the previous events, and although he had doubts in his heart at this time, he didn't ask them.

And Gu Tingge was thinking about the man who had just played against him in the Baixiang Temple at this time.

The man was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Man Yao looked at Gu Tingge's thoughtful expression, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly spoke: "Miss, is it the prince of Prince Rong's Mansion who played against you just now in Baixiang Temple?" ”

Gu Qingge then remembered, isn't it Qin Anjin, the prince of Prince Rong's mansion!

She glanced at Man Yao, who was waiting for her to answer, and scolded with a smile: "Ghost spirit spirit." ”

Man Yao pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then stopped answering, allowing Gu Tingge to fall into her thoughts again.

The prince of Prince Rong's mansion?

In fact, even with the memory of his previous life, Gu Tingge was not familiar with Qin Anjin, and vaguely remembered that he had seen it once in the palace, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

In his previous life, Qin Anjin had few talents, and when he was a schooler, he was specially given by Emperor Yuan to study with the prince, and although his talent was above the prince, he never made friends with any of the princes, and he was always alone, so he did not arouse the jealousy of other princes.

It was only later that Gu Tingge remembered that Emperor Yuan seemed to be very fond of Qin Anjin, this kind of favor was far better than his father's love for the prince, and Qin Anjin was friendly with Qin Shixuan, the king of Lin, for some reason, so he was secretly suppressed by the prince.

After Qin Jingwen ascended the throne, Prince Rong died violently, King Lin was exiled, and Qin Anjin, who lost the protection of Emperor Yuan, withdrew his brocade clothes overnight, and died of a sudden evil disease during the mourning.

The reason why Gu Tingge remembers such a person is because of his demeanor when he first saw him, Qin Anjin at that time was not as gentle as he is today, always cold-faced, and looked difficult to get along with, but the grace around him made the woman blush and scream.

Although Qin Anjin looks gentle and polite now, Gu Tingge feels that it seems to be more difficult and unpredictable than in the previous life.

However, what he looks like has little to do with him, Gu Qingge just thought about it for a while and then didn't think about it anymore.

But what Pan Heng has in her heart is another matter.

Yan Tuo.