Bamboo smoke saw the figure in the pavilion from afar, and the pace under his feet accelerated. When she was about to reach the person, she bent her knees and called respectfully.

"Good night, Your Highness."

Song Qinghuai responded lightly: "Get up." ”

Only then did Zhuyan dare to raise his eyes to look at him, the four corners of the pavilion were lit with palace lamps, and a chessboard was placed on the central stone table. Song Qinghuai held the chess pieces in his hands and had not yet fallen a piece.

"Your Highness, the palace gate has been keyed, how is Your Highness ......?"

"Earlier

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