The left hand holds the black seed, while the right hand holds the white seed. One black and one white, falling in turn on the chessboard.

In a short time, half of the chessboard was already full. At a certain point, Tao Yanyan finally put down the chess pieces in her original hand.

I looked at the chessboard carefully, but I didn't know when it had stopped. Looking at the chessboard again, the original black and white characters seemed to form a convergence on the chessboard.

That is, you have me, I have you. But in this black and white, it may not be a complete boundary.

It's like a dye vat, and the fabric changes color invisibly because of the cloudy color. From white to red, blue, and even black.

Unless, got washed. Otherwise, the vat will take on all the colors. Turn white into black, and then black into white.

…

"What do you think?" Ling Feng was in a state of shock, but when he saw a person standing not far away, he didn't know when he had silently walked to him.

bowed slightly to himself, and then asked with a little doubt. Hearing this, Ling Feng glanced at the person on the side.

Immediately, he shook his head. Although yesterday's trip did have some gains, it has not yet made a complete decision.

In the end, his current identity is still quite troublesome. After all, General Ling Feng Ling was far less convincing than Labor Ling Feng.

It's just that with Xi Niang as the inner response, Liang's mansion should be a lot more stable. I just don't know how long it will take for this so-called fast to settle.

Ling Feng was very anxious now, and he couldn't wait to return to the capital again soon. However, looking at the current situation, it seems that it is difficult to solve it in an instant.

Thinking so, Ling scratched his hair with a little headache. looked sideways at Lin Tao on the side and shook his head again.

Yu Guang glanced at the faces of several people, and was busy with his own business again. However, it is only temporary.

Hey, that's fine. Thinking like this, Ling Feng felt a little depressed in his heart. I just don't know why it's like this.

…

In the study, Shangguan Ling had just finished giving Liang Cheng a general history. Seeing the figure flashing by the door, he immediately put down the brush in his hand and looked not far away.

But when he came back to his senses, it was as if there was nothing. Is he thinking too much? Still is... I've been sleeping uncomfortably lately.

"Mr. Ling, you seem to have something on your mind." Shangguan Ling looked at the distance uneasily, so he saw Liang Cheng suddenly ask himself.

"Even Ah Cheng can see it, it seems that I really can't hide it well." Shangguan Ling said, and touched the head of the person next to him very kindly.

It turns out that he has something on his mind, and this matter has been so obvious? Otherwise, it would not have been discovered and proposed by Liang Cheng.

Subconsciously, his gaze into the distance suddenly retracted. Immediately, he put away the scroll on the bookcase. Carefully recreate it and put it back on the shelf, then bow your head again and go out.

Before you know it, it's noon, and it's time for lunch. After lunch, Young Master Liang Cheng has to take a good rest here.

So this period of time can be regarded as a rare rest time for Shangguan Mausoleum. After a moment's pause, he walked out of the study.

Then he returned to his lodgings and began to pack the rest of his luggage very carefully. According to Xi Niang, three days later is an excellent day.

When the time comes, that is, when they leave the Liang Mansion. It's time to put an end to everything here.

Shangguan Ling thought so, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but speed up.