"Dongfang, before we talk about the plan, can we go over there and sit down and talk while drinking tea?" I turned my head to point to the table and chair on the side, looking at him with a very hopeful look in my eyes.

"No, you can't." Dongfang Yu frowned, and refused mercilessly: "I feel the most comfortable sitting like this." ”

"But, I'm not feeling well." I looked at Dongfang Yu with tears in my eyes.

I shouted in my heart: I beg to let go.

"Xiaoyu, where are you uncomfortable, I'll help you pinch?" Dongfang Yu looked at me, looking very kind, but the depths of his inky eyes were full of chilling evil.

I shuddered, hurriedly shook my head again, and waved my hand again: "No, no, I'm comfortable." ”

"Since it's very comfortable, Xiaoyu, then you can just sit and talk to me." Dongfang Yu smiled very sinisterly.

Anyway, I especially think that Dongfang Yu is not only insidious, but also very dark-bellied, sometimes think about it, the woman who can be treated by him sincerely is really happy.

Qinglan Villa, Lanxue Pavilion.

Before I knew it, it was already dawn, and when I opened my eyes again, my brain's memory was in disarray.

To be honest, I was broken by Dongfang Yu last night, and I don't remember how I got back to Lanxue Pavilion.

I just remember, it seems that at the beginning, I explained to him in detail the plan for this time.

After the plan was over, I originally thought that Dongfang Yu would let me go back to rest, but people are not as good as heaven, and it backfired!

He first questioned me, and there were still things, but he didn't confess to him, and after I told him about the plan I had discussed with Gu Feng and Zhaojun, 1510, I thought that it could end here.

However, it still backfired, and he was like a child, very childishly pulling me and arguing with me, so that I could tell him stories.

I'm dizzy, really dizzy.

Finally, I reckon, while I was talking to him, I fell asleep on his chest. As soon as I thought of it, I ended up falling asleep on his chest, and I don't want to be too big.

However, I can't help it, he is strong and domineering, so I have to sit on his lap and talk about plans and tell stories.

I want to be a weak woman, I want to write, make do; To be martial, no; If you want to be human, except for Dongfang Yu, there are no powerful people who take me seriously.

Sorrow, sorrow, in addition to sorrow, in the end there is only sorrow.

"Ziyu, you're finally awake." Zhaojun walked in from outside, smiling pleasantly.

"Zhaojun, when did I come back last night?" Thinking of what Cui Yi told me last night, I just apologized, I didn't persuade Dongfang Yu to rest, but let him lie down on my stomach.

"Miss Zhaojun, I went to bed early last night, I'll solve this problem for the girl." Su Xin walked to my bed with a smile and pinned the veil in front of the bed to the sides.

"Oh, then you say." I sat up lazily and looked at Su Xin and Zhaojun with a blank face.

Su Xin looked at me, with an ambiguous face, and smiled sweetly: "When Childe was almost ugly last night, he came back with the girl, and the girl slept as well as a pig at that time, and I also saw Childe, and secretly kissed the girl's forehead, nose, and then lips." ”

I Khan, Su Xin, do you need to describe it in such detail?

"Ahem, ahem." After coughing a few times, I secretly suppressed my shyness.

"Ziyu, it turns out that you and Your Majesty have a skin-to-skin relationship, so when will Ziyu also give birth to a prince for me to play with." Zhaojun pressed to my ear, and if he joked, it was naked and embarrassing.

"Zhaojun, Su Xin." I yelled twice, glaring at these two women who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Zhaojun ignored my anger, turned around and looked at Su Xin with a smile: "Su Xin, what about Your Majesty." ”

Su Xin glanced at me: "Your Majesty, he is busy, and he will go back to the palace when he is in time." ”

Send me back when you are ugly, go back to the palace when you are young, Dongfang Yu is sleepless at night, listening to Su Xin and Zhaojun, deliberately you say a word, I say a word, and in the depths of my eyes, a thick worry slowly emerged.

Murong Mansion, Pear Pavilion, pear blossoms in the garden, white flowers like snowflakes, smoke with rain and snow.

Murong Chen was dressed in a moon-white robe, and he was wearing a peerless elegance; Lou Xi was dressed in a green shirt, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling, showing a slightly cynical appearance.

The two of them sat opposite each other, one holding a white child and the other holding a black child, both of them looked lazy and casual.

But looking at the chess game, the chess style of the two is both virtual and real, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

As the saying goes, if you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game.

But these two men of peerless elegance are so calm and calm that they are outrageous.

"Hundreds of years ago, a famous war broke out with less to win more - the Battle of Noshui, I don't know Brother Murong, but I've heard of it."

Lou Xi was lazily fighting on the chess game, while chatting with Murong Chen comfortably.

Murong Chen's eyes were full of smiles, his expression was calm, and he was calm: "At that time, the pattern of the world was only divided into two dynasties, the north and the south, the southern dynasty was from literature and business, the country was rich, and the people were simple. The Northern Dynasty advocated martial arts, and it can be said that all the people were soldiers. ”

Lou Xi's right hand fell, and he praised it with a sigh in his mouth: "Brother Murong, you are really knowledgeable and talented, and I admire it." ”

Murong Chen followed, left a son, and said modestly: "Everything you know is known by Brother Lou, so if you are admired by Brother Lou, you will not be ashamed." ”

"That's it, then Brother Murong, why don't you guess, what exactly do you want to say?" Hearing Murong Chen's words, Lou Xi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Murong Chen was calm and couldn't help laughing: "Back then, the Southern Dynasty defeated the 800,000 army of the Northern Dynasty, which was known as a million horses, with 80,000 horses.

When the good news was transmitted back to the Southern Dynasty, Lu Liang was playing chess with a friend, and after he saw it casually, he put it aside and continued to play chess, as if everything was expected.

When a friend asked, he just said lightly that it was nothing, just children, and they had already defeated the enemy. ”

Although Lou Xi's heart was magnificent, his face was still calm and calm.

"As the old saying goes, only those who have thunder in their chests and faces like a bright lake can worship the general. Lu Liang's detached demeanor of continuing to play chess "not unusually" is a model for my generation to learn. ”

"Brother Lou, I don't know what I'm talking about?"

Lou Xi continued to play chess, and said with a quiet smile on his face: "This time, Brother Murong, you don't have to be modest." ”

"Hahaha." On Murong Chen's elegant and modest face, a rare trace of arrogance appeared: "Okay, then I'll be arrogant again." ”

After Murong Chen finished speaking, the chess pieces in his hands became more and more arrogant.

Moving his eyes to the chess game, it can't help but make people afraid, such a chess move is clearly desperate, and the jade is burning.

Lou Xi suddenly smiled and threw the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess jar.

"Brother Murong made a good move, put it to death and then lived, and lost in the next place."

Murong Chen also put down the chess pieces in his hand, and couldn't help but smile a little lost: "In the game, the chess game is too crazy, and Brother Lou is unwilling to accompany him, so how can he win or lose." ”

"Definitely." Lou Xi smiled and said: "Losing is losing, in the next, it is losing because you don't have the guts, and you have a jade battle with Brother Murong." ”

Murong Chen's eyebrows were always full of a shallow smile, noncommittal.

Take the history of Shicai as an example, if the same thing happens, in the lower body, in the lower body, in the lower body can not do Lu Liang's "not abnormal", and continue to play chess with a detached demeanor. ”

"Really?" Murong Chen asked meaningfully.

At this time, a young man dressed as a family member walked over quickly and respectfully said, "Childe, Miss Han and Miss Wei ask to meet." ”

"Bring them here." Murong Chen had an intoxicating smile in his eyes, but no one knew that in the face of Han Ziyu's arrival, he was bittersweet in his heart.

"Yes!" After the family left the Liluo Pavilion, Lou Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, looked straight at Murong Chen, and quipped: "Brother Murong, it's really beautiful, there is the first beauty of the Chu State hidden in the house, and there is our Qin State outside, and the two beauties took the initiative to send it to the door." ”

"Ahem." Murong Chen coughed lightly: "If you are not serious, you can frighten the two little girls." ”

"I knew that I had a bad temper and didn't like other girls." Lou Xi's eyes were filled with loss, but there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Murong Chen looked at Lou Xi and shook his head helplessly, with a thick warning on his gentle face: "Wait for them to come, if you are not serious, I will not finish with you." ”

"Brother Murong, why are you so excited?"

Lou Xi knocked on his head with self-care, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Murong Chen as if he had suddenly realized: "According to Brother Murong's current performance, it seems that among these two girls, there is Brother Murong's sweetheart." ”

Murong Chen moved his lips, and was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Lou Xi: "Well, Brother Murong, don't say it yet, let me guess who is your sweetheart." ”

Murong Chen's eyes glanced at Lou Xi lightly, with a helpless expression, at this moment, in the face of the cynical but thoughtful Lou Xi, he had nothing to say.

"Miss Wei's Bian Liang, who only returned recently, you must not have met with her, I guess, it is definitely not Miss Wei. So in this case, only Miss Han is left? ”

"Come to think of it, not long ago, Miss Han's selfless Hu Xuan dance, but it was famous Bian Liang, and now, Bian Liang's man, the one who doesn't want to see Miss Han's true face." Lou Xi's flamboyant and evil handsome face seemed to be getting more and more energetic.

"Miss Han is King Qin's sweetheart, you say this, Qi is not trapped in brother and unrighteousness." Murong Chen always maintained a shallow smile on his face and said lightly.

"Ah, Brother Murong, I'm really sorry, I didn't think about it so much." Lou Xi apologized to Murong Chen very well about the current affairs.

"What's more, it's just a joke, King Qin, not as stingy as you think." Lou Xi smiled very happily.

"I've been with him for so many years, and I know better than anyone what his nature is." Murong Chen suddenly sighed a little.

"Yes, I heard that King Qin can return to Qin alive thanks to Brother Murong's assistance."

"Brother Lou, it's serious, King Qin can return to Qin, but it all depends on his own ability, and it can only be regarded as when he is in prison, he has not fallen into the well."