After all, at that time, he accompanied his father to play chess every day, and he was used to intrigues and tricks, so he was able to lead the troops in the Northern Desert without ambiguity. Of course, she will not be the same as the king's envoy with these cunning thoughts, and the king's chess skills are more or less equal to her father's, even if she uses some tricks, I am afraid that she will lose all the games.

Since then, Zigui knew that she was happy to drink and gave her two jars, so he ordered someone to cook the decanting soup regularly every day and send it to her room, or warm it from time to time, so that she could drink it when she came back tired of playing.

I just feel that the immortal has put enough thought into Xi Yao, where would the immortal in the past care about these little things.

Xi Yao felt that Zigui looked down on her drinking, where did she need to send sobering soup every day, she was not a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol, and she was crazy when she drank it.

But she remembered in vain the picture of the frivolous family in front of her at the ceremony.

Probably, indeed, too.

Today's decanting soup was also served, in addition to the soup, there were also some delicate small pastries, Xi Yao got up and planned to drink the soup obediently, but saw a note pressed under the bottom of the soup bowl on the plate.

Under the phoenix tree, between the aster pavilions, see you in the day after tomorrow, the wind.

Wind? Xi Yao frowned. Is this wind unharmed? The wind that I mentioned a few days ago is unharmed, and I finally started to move......

That's too blatant, isn't it? This note was held in Xi Yao's hand, and it turned to ashes in an instant. As for whether to go or not, it remains to be considered, so let's drink the soup first.

When did she become so obedient?

Where was it so obedient in the past......

It may be more or less able to see that Zigui is also attentive, a few days ago I saw her drink a sobering soup was also very reluctant, and I had to ask the fairy waiter of Xiyue Palace to learn how to make some pastries and snacks, and I sent someone to send it when I had time, and yesterday I also sent a bowl of hot scallion oil noodles, she ate cleanly, and she didn't even leave a little soup, but unfortunately there was no meat.

Meat - I don't know what this bird in the Nine Heavens will taste like, she is afraid that she has not tasted the taste of meat for a long time, and she has long forgotten what meat tastes like.

Xi Yao pouted. It is estimated that before the meat reached her mouth, she was first hacked to death by Zigui Xianshang with thunder, and she became a barbecue first.

Annoying tight. Xi Yao opened the door and stretched, planning to go out to breathe, it was not a good feeling to lock herself in the house for the past two days.

Out of the Xiyue Palace, Xi Yao walked on the road leading to the garden, thinking that if she met a few fairies and chatted, it would be an artistic conception to watch them gather in one place to embroider and play the piano, and the heavenly realm is good for the eyes and hearts.

But this road, although it is not remote, but there is no human habitation, and the crisp and beautiful laughter of those yellow warblers is also cold and lonely at this time, and Xi Yao walks slowly with her hands behind her back, which is so boring.

At this time, she heard some rustling sounds in the distance, Xi Yao was interested, guessing which little fairy should be secretly chatting with each other, but when she got closer, she felt that the figure with her back was familiar.