She said it anyway......

"Yan Zexi doesn't love me, I just don't want the two of us to be tired together, isn't there a saying that there is a kind of love called letting go? I was just on the way to let go and you ruined the plan. ”

Hua Yueran was stunned, and then laughed, "This may be a good sabotage." ”

Seeing him smile, Yun Yao's heart was slightly relieved, this Hua Yueran may not really want to kill her, after all, it is just a robe, if she can turn her relationship with him into a jade silk, will life be better in the future?

But do you really want to tie up this black-hearted fox? Yun Yao glanced at him cautiously, feeling a little unreliable, but if she really offended him, she was afraid that she would not be mixed up at all in Dayi, after all, there was no excuse for the crime she wanted, not to mention that she still had a handle in his hands.

"Click-" A thunderbolt suddenly fell, and Yun Yao was excited, and subconsciously rubbed against him.

"Lord, it has appeared!" Outside the door, Jun Li's solemn voice came from the door.

The silver needle on Hua Yue's fingertips turned, and he stabbed into the wall in the distance with a flick of his hand for a long time, and said slowly: "Do it." ”

Jun Li's figure on the doors and windows disappeared ghostly.

Yun Yao's heart was cold, and her eyes stiffly fell on the ink painting hanging on the wall, which was a picture of a tiger descending from the mountain, and the silver needle was impartial, hitting the center of the spotted tiger's eyebrows.

- Good head.

Another thunderbolt slashed down, and the originally bright room quickly darkened, and the candle flame on the candlestick also flickered, sprinkling a halo of light, reflecting the beautiful man.

He waved at her and said, "Come here." ”

Yun Yao was amazed by her backbone, and walked over without the slightest resistance.

"How's your chess skills?" He folded the fan and knocked on the chess case unhurriedly, making a crisp "da-da" sound.

“…… No. "She can draw chessboards, and she can draw them very well.

"This king will teach you." He took out the chess box and motioned for her to choose a color.

Yun Yao was a little speechless, she didn't want to learn...... But people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, so she should learn it......

Black and white, of course she chooses white, and black-hearted people use black, which is very suitable.

The chess pieces are made of jade, they are warm and cool, slightly heavy, and the candlelight is reflected, and there seems to be light circulating on the chess pieces, which is extremely beautiful.

He twisted up a sunspot with his fingertips, his white fingers were as bright as jade, the chess pieces were extremely black, his fingertips were extremely white, and the contrast between black and white was unbelievably beautiful.

- Although he is a black-hearted fox, he is a beautiful fox.

Such a sentence came out of her mind coldly, Yun Yao trembled, she must not be confused by the enemy, this is too dangerous.

For Go, she has zero foundation, but she learns very seriously, the reason is very simple, she feels that it is necessary to win the favor of King Jin, which will at least resolve the clothes burning incident and save her head.

"The chess pieces should be held like this." He pinched her fingers across the chess table, and the fingertips touched, one cold and one hot, and both of them trembled.

The most sensitive sense of touch in the human body is probably the fingertips, and the feeling is also the most profound.

Yun Yao felt a numb feeling, and began to crawl along the meridians to her limbs again, her cheeks flushed inexplicably, and she pulled her hand back in a panic.

"Finger pain." She made up a reason to hide the panic in her heart.

"You're hurting your left hand."

“……”

"Click-" A powerful lightning bolt pierced the haze, and then there was a "boom", and the rain poured down.

The rain crackled on the ground, faintly mixed with the sound of gold and iron handover.

Yun Yao suddenly felt a little uneasy, she vaguely heard footsteps on the roof...... Could it be that the rain was so heavy that it produced auditory hallucinations?

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Thank you Chu Yanniu for the big red envelope, Mo Da