Boron, the Royal Restaurant, Xiao Yachen's residence.

Xiao Yachen's little hand didn't intend to let go of Liu Lingfeng's arm, and his big eyes like copper bells stared at Liu Lingfeng's handsome face: "Say, what's wrong?" Can you show some sincerity to admit your mistakes? ”

Liu Lingfeng wanted to tease Xiao Yachen: "Can you not be so straightforward, this is not the brain power that you can memorize 800 pages of chess games, and the interpretation of the adult world depends on imagination and comprehension......"

Xiao Yachen said: "How many years did you raise yourself in an instant, did Ling Zun Lingtang agree?"

"Brother's mind is beyond confusion!" Liu Lingfeng replied lightly, "Come, brother will accompany you in the next game, aren't you going to shoulder the league pillars?" ”

"You won't come all the way today to play chess with me, right?"

"Cultivate a relationship with you." Liu Lingfeng stared at Xiao Yachen's eyes and said tepidly.

"What...... What feelings? Xiao Yachen was stunned on the spot.

"The inner feelings, dependence, and favorability between people are like between brothers and sisters—"

"Oh-" Xiao Yachen said in relief, "The second brother is like Yachen-"

"It can also be like your second brother and your sister Hanyan-" Liu Lingfeng changed the topic when he met Xiao Yachen's questioning eyes, "Okay, don't talk about the topic of labor, let's take it easy, the chess is all set, the next game, see if your chess is back." ”

Only then did Xiao Yachen let go of Liu Lingfeng, sat down at the coffee table, and picked up the second way gun: "Only one game-"

Xiao Yachen leveled the middle artillery, and Liu Lingfeng went on the seven-way horse; Xiao Yachen got on the three-way horse, and Liu Lingfeng flattened the car......

The two of them only walked for two rounds, and Xiao Yachen couldn't sit still: "No, Yachen has to go to the palace with his second brother, Brother Hanning, please go back!" The whereabouts of Sister Hanyan and Aunt Shan are unknown, how can Yachen have the heart to play chess. ”

After Xiao Yachen finished speaking, he put Liu Lingfeng aside and knocked on Xiao Mochen's door, and it was Leng Xiang who opened the door.

In Xiao Mochen's room, Ye Jianfeng and Yang Muzhe were playing chess. Xiao Mochen, Han Chengxu, Liu Keyan, and Han Fengjiao are watching strongly.

"Sister, come and see chess." Xiao Mochen greeted Xiao Yachen.

"Is the second brother better?" Xiao Yachen stood at the door and asked.

"It's better, what's the matter, don't you watch chess?"

"No, just look at the second brother. Yachen went back to his room. ”

As soon as Xiao Yachen saw Xiao Mochen, he remembered that Xiao Mochen was injured in two places and was not suitable for riding in the car, so he ran out of the door with a gust of wind.

Xiao Yachen went back to his room and took the "Ling Feng" sword, brought some broken silver, and swaggered out in the incomprehensible eyes of Ling Feng and Bihe.

"Girl, where are you going, take the slave with you." When Bihe chased out the door, Xiao Yachen was gone.

Ling Feng immediately went downstairs to find Yue'e who was watching chess in the hall and said, "You hurry up and keep an eye on Xiao Yachen for me!"

Yue'e received the order and disappeared around the corner of the square in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yachen got into a carriage and said to the coachman: "Uncle, go to the palace!"

Yue'e also got into a carriage and said to the coachman: "Uncle, follow the carriage in front!"

"Little girl, the world is so chaotic, aren't you afraid of meeting bad people when you travel alone?" On Xiao Yachen's car, the coachman said to Xiao Yachen.

Xiao Yachen chuckled: "Where are so many bad people? We're not afraid to meet bad guys! ”

"Really?" The coachman suddenly stopped, and two big men on the side of the road jumped out and stopped the carriage.

Xiao Yachen took out his sword, protected it on his chest, and exclaimed: "If you are not afraid of death, just come up, and your aunt and grandmother will send him on the road for free!"

The plot development was a bit beyond expectations, and just when the two strong men looked at each other, a few pieces of broken silver flew out in Xiao Yachen's hand and hit the strong man's eyes.

At the same time, the sword rested on the coachman's neck: "If you want to die, run quickly and go to the palace!"

……

Yue'e jumped out of the carriage, tied up the two strong men and threw them into the carriage, and continued to chase Xiao Yachen.

……

Xiao Yachen's knife was on the coachman's neck, and the coachman was handed over to the palace guards, and Xiao Yachen, who followed closely behind, threw the two strong men to the guards.

Xiao Yachen's popularity and popularity in the palace are enough to allow her to come and go freely in the palace.

After entering the palace, Xiao Yachen went straight to the Abyss Pavilion.

The guards of the Abyss Pavilion told Yachen that the Emperor had not arrived at the Abyss Pavilion today.

"Where's the saint?"

"Little ones don't know!"

……

Imperial Palace, Chufeng Palace.

The golden wind blowing the curtains and the late sunshine reflected in the screen window, and Zhang Wanqiao, who woke up from a deep sleep in the embroidered tent, made this late autumn morning beautiful in the bleak and a little lazy in the seriousness.

"Little Joe, are you awake?"

Zhang Wanqiao lifted her eyes, which were still a little tired, and her retina immediately caught a pair of eagle eyes staring sideways at her on the pillow.

"Yuzhong, are you the eyes that an old man should have when he looks at his wife?" Zhang Wanqiao said lazily.

"Little don't win a new love, let alone a long time gone? Half a year, don't you think it's long enough? Liu Peiyu said lightly, her fingertips gently touched Zhang Wanqiao's mellow face, "Xiao Qiao, after so many years, how have you maintained the appearance of ten years ago?" ”

"The charm does not fade, it all depends on the lack of heart and lungs-" Zhang Wanqiao chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"Heartless? Yesterday, I saw you full of resentful women! Liu Peiyu's sharp eyes wanted to see through Zhang Wanqiao's soul.

"Sad but not sad."

Liu Peiyu lowered his eyes and asked, "Is it only one day?"

Zhang Wanqiao smiled lightly: "It's really hard for you, it's been a night!" Why are you so troubled, Concubine Dong Guifei came to ask twice, you don't go, but you have to guard me and suffer! ”

Liu Peiyu didn't answer, just looked at Zhang Wanqiao's lips silently......

Liu Peiyu's move to kiss Fang Ze was blocked by Zhang Wanqiao's slender hand: "Yuzhong, it's not easy to extinguish the fire-Chunjuan-"

A palace maid hurriedly came, bowed down to the ground and asked for peace, and asked, "May I ask what the lady commands?"

"Wait for the Holy Lord to change his clothes!"

……

The two palace maids whispered.

Chunlan: "It's three poles on the sun, and the saint and Niangniang can't get up yet!"

Xia He: "Aren't the saints and Niangniang old husbands and wives anymore, and they're still like this—you know?"

Chunlan: "You're new here, and you don't understand some of the inside information. Don't look at the future of the first half of the year, it's the saint and the mother who are angry with each other-"

Xia He: "How old are you, still a three-year-old child?" Why be angry? ”

Chunlan: "Probably for old accounts." I don't know exactly what this is. ”

Xia He: "In this way, Niangniang has regained her favor, and Dong Guifei has fallen out of favor?"

Chunlan: "Not seeing is not necessarily falling out of favor, common may not be favored, the important thing is not to see where the saint is resting, but to see where the saint's heart is."

……

Juxi Jin District, Xiaofu Fangyutai, Xiao Yichen, the third son of Xiaofu, is alone here and overlooks by the railing.

The Xiao Mansion under the sunset is not much different from the past, but the scenery in front of him is much darker due to the lack of Lu Zhilan's company.

The chess pieces behind him are still the same as when they dismantled the chess with Lu Zhilan last time, and the chess pieces have accumulated a little dust, and he has no intention of wiping them.

Last time, she returned to Lu Zhilan from Zixu Mountain late at night, and Lu Zhilan's attitude towards him changed, but in general, she still did not contact and communicate......

The stunned mood could not be resolved, so I had to resort to the sound of the resentful flute.

"It's easy to break emotionally, but it's hard to repair." Lu Zhilan sighed when she heard the flute.

"Isn't the girl going to forgive the third son?" Caixia looked out the window.

"I don't know, at least for now! As soon as I see him now, my back hurts faintly, and my heart is so scared that it will be difficult to calm down, how can you let me happily dismantle chess, talk, and watch the scenery with him? Can I pretend that nothing happened—"