Along the stone-paved path, the winding path leads to a back garden surrounded by rockeries and cloisters.

In the center of the garden is a lake, with clear water and green river, swimming fish playing in the water, and the surrounding peaks and stones and flowers are reflected in it. On the stone platform in the lake, the eaves of the square pavilion are turned outward, and the shape is stretched, which is already an excellent place to play chess.

At this moment, there are two people playing against each other in the pavilion, and there is light smoke in the Boshan furnace.

The man is tall and has a leisurely posture, although he is dressed in a light cobalt color straight-lined robe with large sleeves and wide sleeves, and he is dressed as a literati, but he still exudes a bit of fierceness.

At this moment, Shan Yunxin lowered his eyes and dropped another one.

You Tingrong, who was sitting opposite, was restless, surrounded by a faint fragrance that seemed to be there, and he was even more nervous, and his beautiful eyebrows kept frowning.

Seeing that she didn't move, Shan Yunxin's eyes glanced over, but he was attracted by the hand of the person opposite.

The white texture, the fingers are slender, and the soft skin and flesh are wrapped, like a jade carving. At this moment, he absentmindedly held the translucent sunspots, the skin white and snowy, and the pink of his fingertips, adding fragrance to this beauty.

Shan Yunxin's throat rolled, remembering the absurdity of the dream.

At that time, she was more plump than she is now, pregnant, obsessed with herself, and playing chess with her in the candlelight.

Even if Shan Yunxin gave up the five sons, the sunspot of the concubine in the dream still retreated one after another, played a trick, and lifted the chessboard in front of the minions, so shocked that the minions knelt on the ground.

Shan Yunxin in the dream was not annoyed at all, and only said that he would be punished.

No matter how the beautiful woman struggled lightly, she held her on her lap and sat face to face, and gently let her lean on her chest, full of tenderness.

The waiting minions quietly withdrew.

He remembered how soul-soothing those hands were.

Shan Yunxin's heartbeat sped up a little, and his fingers habitually moved, but he found that he didn't bring Buddha beads.

Being looked at by Shan Yunxin with substantial eyes, You Tingrong became more and more nervous, and the hand holding the chess piece did not fall for a long time.

She couldn't figure it out, she was obviously invited to Chi Qinghuan, why she met Shan Yunxin.

It was a chance encounter at the Inspiration Temple, but what happened this time?

Thinking of Chi Qinghuan, You Tingrong couldn't help but wonder if Shan Yunxin had come to see Chi Qinghuan?

But what does this have to do with her? Why do you want to press yourself to play this Rausch chess?

You Tingrong looked at the black-and-white entangled chess game, his heart was like numbness, and he was hastily settled, just looking forward to Chi Qinghuan's early return.

"There are no regrets, Miss You can see the chess game clearly?" Shan Yunxin reminded as if he had no intention.

When you hear this, you realize that you have fallen into a deep defeat.

She didn't take it to heart, she just wanted to get out as soon as possible, and she didn't hesitate to move in her hand, the chess pieces fell, and she lost the whole game.

"The little girl is stupid, so she won't sweep the son Yaxing......"

Shan Yunxin chuckled and threw the chess pieces back into the chess jar.

"Stupidity is false, shallowness is true." Everything is on the face.

Shan Yunxin's tone was soft and meaningful.

You Tingrong's face changed suddenly, fear came to his eyes, he stood up suddenly with the table, and even the chess jar in his hand fell on the stone bricks, and the chess pieces made of clouds made a crisp sound.

Shan Yunxin's words reminded her of what happened before the grounding in her previous life.

The queen was deposed, the Tu family raided the house, followed by the holy decree of Shan Yun Xin Xiaoyu Six Palaces, Yufu Palace Chi Qing Huan Jin Guifei, Juliuyun Palace, and gave the right to associate the six palaces.

Even when the favored You Tingrong was in front of the palace, at that time, she thought that she was going hand in hand with the emperor and that she was in deep love.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into Concubine Chi playing chess with Shan Yunxin, and it was at that time that You Tingrong realized that the tender favor she got was just leaking from other people's fingers.

In the face of You Tingrong's questioning, Shan Yunxin also held the chess pieces, and said to Concubine Chi with a smile: "Concubine Shu is a little shallow." ”

As a result, You Tingrong was deprived of the power of the six palaces and grounded in Changle Palace, and the second prince Yi An succeeded to the knees of Concubine Chi. When she was at her most glorious and noble, she was easily beaten into the dust.

Shan Yunxin looked up at her with suspicion in his eyes.

"It's just a joke, Miss You is serious?" Shan Yunxin raised her hand, her big bony hand opened slightly, trying to pull her back down, just like she had done a thousand times in a dream.

You Tingrong opened his hand in a panic, and a crisp sound of "pop" brought her back to her senses.

Realizing that the person in front of him was the Son of Heaven, he could easily control his own life and death, and when he heard that Rong was rational, he was uneasy in his heart and his eyes were evasive.

The burning pain in her fingertips reminded her of what she had just done.

Not far away, Chang Shun, who was guarding the corridor, trembled with fright, and stepped on his feet to look into the pavilion.

The heart followed You Tingrong's movements.

He couldn't even figure it out, she was obviously a young lady who knew how to measure, how could she know that His Majesty was noble, and her eyes were not eyes and her nose was not a nose when she looked at Your Majesty?

Knowing that he is a son of the pool, why doesn't he have a good face for His Majesty?

Now it's okay, Your Majesty has taken a cold speech, and it is still their sin for being a slave when they turn around.

You Tingjiao followed Chang Shun's side, and saw it from a distance, and her eyes turned tentatively: "I don't know, this son is ......"

Chang Shun is thoughtful, even if he knows the ugliness of the You sisters, he also said kindly: "As long as Miss You Er knows, if your eldest sister can really get the blue eyes of the master, it will also be your luck." ”

Shan Yunxin stood up, with the ape on his back and his waist, his tall body brought a great sense of oppression, his long arms stretched out, and his big hands grabbed You Tingrong's wrists.

"Angry?"

Every time he approached, You Tingrong staggered and tried to retreat, and under the battle between the two sides, it was all supported by Shan Yunxin's strength that he did not fall to the ground.

Shan Yunxin was condescending and looked at it directly.

You Tingrong's white and greasy face was timid, a pair of eyes seemed to be condensed by water dew, Shan Yunxin could even see his figure through the mist, and his slightly plump lower lip was slightly pressed into a small pit by the teeth. At this moment, because of the competition with him, You Tingrong's slender body was swayed lightly, and Shan Yunxin could take her into his arms as long as he exerted his strength.

Thinking so, Shan Yunxin's hand also used a little strength.

You Tingrong sensitively noticed it, only to feel that his wrist was painful, and his bones seemed to be overwhelmed.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the cloister not far away, and the sound of thick-soled soap boots tapping on the suspended wooden floor, speeding towards the garden.

Chang Shunzheng wondered who was so blind, and just stepped forward to stop him.

Chi Qinglang's figure in a cyan official robe appeared on the path of the garden, recognized Chang Shun, and his figure was originally frozen. When he looked around, the figures in the pavilion in the lake were almost close together, which attracted him.

You Tingrong's resistance can be felt even if it is far away.

Mrs. Chi's advice was still in her ears, but seeing that a weak woman was being trivialized, even if the other person was the Son of Heaven, Chi Qinglang still spoke loudly.

"The Holy One is here in person, Weichen can't welcome him from afar, please forgive the Holy One!"