That night, Feng Lingyu was entrusted by the tyrant Xiaotian to drag Mei Sansheng as much as possible, so he asked Mei Sansheng to play chess, and the two of them talked without a match, their eyes looked at the chessboard, and they seemed to turn all the thousand words into a desperate fight.

The night was extraordinarily quiet, and the dim light shone on the two of them, projecting their shadows together, overlapping each other, as if they were one person.

"After returning to Wangyougu, could it be that you have learned the true inheritance of the master?" Mei Sansheng said with a cup of tea: "Good at chess!" ”

"Prize!" Feng Lingyu twisted up a sunspot, and with a smile, he landed and choked Bai Zi's way of life, making the full game of chess pieces end in a draw: "After all, it is a lonely person, if you don't do your heart, it is a dead end!" You know this better than I do! ”

"It's strange to hear you say such esoteric words!" Mei Sansheng said: "In life, vanity is nothingness after all, shouldn't you have fun in time?" ”

"Why are you bothering to change the subject?" Feng Lingyu sneered, "Do you know what I want to say? Why hide it? No wonder you took in those two princesses, one of whom was your sister! Mei Sansheng I thought you were always alone, but I didn't expect that after living for most of your life, you will become more and more embarrassed after all! ”

"You think too much-" Mei Sansheng set up the chess pieces and said: "Be optimistic about your chess pieces, don't let him do things that are too out of line, otherwise you will lose the whole game!" ”

Here, Li Yan and Ba Xiaotian discussed a plan to prepare to evoke Liang Yirao's lost memory.

When Liang Yirao fell asleep, the two quietly walked around her window and opened a corner of the window.

Liang Yirao only felt a familiar back in front of her in her sleep, and she could feel his sad expression looking at herself.

"Who are you? Who are you? She kept getting closer, and the back kept moving forward, faster and faster.

"The criminal minister tyrannized filial piety and plotted against the rebels, and he was sent to the heavenly prison, and he was killed after the autumn!"

"Baxiaotian!" She read the name: "Who is Ba Xiaotian?" Who is he? ”

"Liang Yirao, the wife of the criminal minister Ba Xiaotian, is imprisoned in the harem and is not allowed to enter or leave for half a step!"

"Yirao! Yirao! What about our children? Where did our daughters, our two daughters go? Yirao! Liang Yirao only felt that a voice had been calling to her, she quickened her pace, and finally the person in front of her stopped.

"Are you 、、、 tyrant? Who is Ba Xiaotian? She grabbed the person in front of her, and a face full of scars appeared in front of her, and she took a few steps back.

"Yirao, you don't know me anymore? I am your husband, tyrant and filial piety! You are my Ming Media wife Liang Yirao! Don't you remember? ”

"Ahh I do not know! Liang Yirao screamed, and the terrible sound resounded throughout the valley.

"Yirao!" Mei Sansheng panicked and ignored the chess pieces that were disrupted by the full plate and ran outside. Feng Lingyu followed one after another.

"Yirao! Yirao! Before he entered, Liang Yirao was sweating profusely and squatting beside the corner of the bed, her voice trembling: "I don't know!" I do not know! I don't know who Ba Xiaotian is! Who is he? Three lives! ”

She grabbed Mei Sansheng's sleeve and said, "Tell me who he is?" Who is Ba Xiaotian? ”

"Ba Xiaotian-" Mei Sansheng's eyes were fierce: "Feng Lingyu, what are you doing?" ”

"I, playing chess—is it also wrong?" Feng Lingyu leaned against the doorpost, her face sad.

Mei Sansheng didn't look at her at all, picked up the frightened Liang Yirao and left angrily.