Since she was a child, her biological mother couldn't and didn't dare to get close to her because of this damn feudal etiquette, for fear of angering Nangong Ning and bringing trouble to her daughter, and the so-called father was completely just a nominal one, as long as she didn't hurt the strict face of the Nalan family, it didn't matter to Nalan Gang whether she lived or died, so at this time, Nangong Ning and Nalan Yu's fake care became precious.

Thinking about it, the three of them came to the center of the stone forest, and an artificial lake with blue waves appeared in front of them.

There is a water pavilion next to the lake, and there is a rather delicate stone table in the water pavilion, and four stone chairs are placed around the stone table.

And on the stone table, there was the crape myrtle chess game.

The white son is under full siege, and the black son is dead.

Nalan Bing walked quickly to the stone table, looking at the familiar chess game, and felt an indescribable loss in his heart.

That day, because he met the gentle and elegant Shangguan Mubai, and knew each other from the game again and again, they became confidants.

However, due to the difference between men and women, personal relations are a big sin, and they do not see each other many times, either when they enter the incense four times a year, or when they hurriedly greet each time they attend a banquet together, but they always have endless content, they never talk about identity, do not talk about family affairs, but only talk about life from chess games, from life to politics, and from politics to military.

Shangguan Mubai was also very surprised by Nalan Bing, a woman with a weak appearance, not only was her chess style decisive and decisive, although she had no one to teach her in politics and military affairs, she had a lot of insight, and it was also from then on that she treated her like a confidant, at that time they had no other ideas, in today's words, it is pure friendship, after all, one is the prince of the mansion, and the other is the concubine of the Hou mansion, and there is a huge difference in the identity of one concubine and one concubine.

Nalan Bing's identity as a concubine is that if she wants to marry Shangguan Mubai, she can only be a concubine, and Shangguan Mubai values her, how can she be a concubine.

But it wasn't until Nalan Bing was dying that this seemingly gentle but indifferent and frail man was actually so angry that Nalan Yu and Xuanyuan were so angry that he vomited blood and died because of her, and then she realized that the child's death made her hate Nalan Yu, but Shangguan Mubai's death made her really desperate for life. Maybe although she and Shangguan Mubai have always been confidants of each other, they already have love in their subconscious, but they both found out too late, and it was too late.

Therefore, when she was Huang Wenying, she never married.

When she realized that she was in love with Shangguan Mubai, she could no longer accept other men.

Since God has given her another chance, in addition to revenge, she also renews her relationship with Shangguan Mubai, in the previous life, he died for her, and in this life, she will definitely give him the deepest love.

It's a pity that because of Da Jiangzi, she missed the time, and now although there is a chess game, there is no one she has been thinking about for nearly a hundred years.

Zhuwen and Zhutao looked at Nalan Bing, who was gently stroking the black chess pieces, and the two looked at each other puzzled.

Zhuwen gave Zhutao a look, and said, what's wrong with Miss, something is abnormal.

Zhu Tao frowned, pursed her lips, and shook her head helplessly, she didn't know.

Zhuwen glanced at the sky and said worriedly: "Miss, it's getting late, we should go back, it is estimated that the abbot has also sent someone to prepare the carriage." ”

The matter of Dajiangzi was so big that it was impossible for the abbot not to know about it, so after lunch, he sent Xiao Shami to prepare a carriage and a coachman for Nalan Bing.