Xuanyuan poured ink and rubbed the corners of his forehead. Luck has exhausted too much energy tonight. Now she is weak.

"She's your sister. ”

With the queen's words in his mind, Xuanyuan poured ink and felt his temples jump more happily.

Sister?What kind of relationship is the sister?godsister, cousin, cousin, or cousin?Or is it a half-sister?!

Xuanyuan poured ink and didn't know, and she couldn't figure it out, the queen just threw down such a sentence and didn't say anything more, let her guess by herself, and she couldn't think of anything after thinking about it. So Xuanyuan still gave up.

Whatever! It's just that the queen admits that it's her sister.

The corners of Xuanyuan's mouth suddenly hooked up a triumphant smile.

Because he had been sweating a lot when he was meditating just now, Xuanyuan felt that his whole body had become extremely twisted. Jumped up and flew to the hot springs on the back mountain.

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Zhining Palace.

Xuanyuan is still a frequent visitor. In addition to Lu Yuan, there are two more small followers. Mo Qingshang and Shangguan Juansu.

At this time, Xuanyuan was playing against Mi Lan in the pavilion. Mo Qingshang watched intently. Only Shangguan Juansu felt helpless.

"What's so fun about this broken Go. Shangguan Juansu, who was so radiant when she saw a few people, couldn't help but complain in a low voice. She's so boring.

"It's not fun, you still pester your senior brother every day to teach you to play chess. Xuanyuan said without replying, his gaze still staying on the battlefield.

"I'm not going to be easy to learn, and it's not fun to learn. ”

"Then what do you mean is that you will, how is your chess skills?" Although he didn't see Xuanyuan's expression, Shangguan Juansu heard the teasing in her tone. Bulging his forehead, he stared at Xuanyuan and poured ink.

"Why does Sister Mo look down on people so much. If you don't believe it, it's okay to ask Brother Mo!"

Xuanyuan glanced at Mo Qingshang with amusement, only to see the corners of his mouth twitching speechlessly. Three black lines fell from his forehead, and he was helpless to appease Shangguan Juansu.

Only Mi Lan didn't seem to notice the conversation between the few people. Still studying the chessboard.

"Your Highness, I have conceded. A slightly immature voice interrupted Shangguan Juansu's complaint again.

Xuanyuan tilted his ink and squeezed his shoulders and confessed. Who let her wander. And Mi Lan actually killed him by surprise, and he was killed in one fell swoop.

"Ah Lan, you really have a lot of stuff in your little head. "I'm so proficient at everything.

"I think so too, Alan. What did you grow up eating?" Shangguan Juansu immediately forgot about Xuanyuan's teasing, and instead teased Mi Lan.

Sure enough, the blue face was embarrassed, and the little face turned red.

Xuanyuan pulled the corners of his mouth and felt funny. This Shangguan Juansu's way of questioning is too novel. I don't know, I thought she was cursing.

"I... Your Highness... This..."The misty blue can't say why.

"Okay Juan, don't mess with Alan. That's right, Alan. In the future, if there are no outsiders present, you can call me Sister Mo like Juan. "Xuanyuan poured ink out of the mouth to relieve the embarrassment of the blue. Subtly shifting the subject.

Mi Lan was stunned, a little surprised and a little puzzled in his eyes. There's a little bit of joy in the middle.

"Your Highness, why are you so good to me?"

"Because you're my sister!" Xuanyuan said without thinking, maybe this was just a very ordinary sentence, but for Mi Lan, it was the stone that disturbed the mirror lake in her heart. The bright smile on Xuanyuan's face melted into the blue heart. His hands trembled slightly.

"That's right, then Ah Lan, you are also my sister! I have a sister! This is Brother Mo. It's your brother in the future!" Shangguan Juansu answered by herself, she wouldn't be cold if she was there. And no matter what she does, she seems to pull Mo Qingshang.

Mo Qingshang's hand holding the teacup paused. Glancing lightly, Shangguan Juansu nodded to Mi Lan again. He didn't talk much. Even if you get along with a few people every day, you won't say much.

Xuanyuan poured ink and suddenly remembered that when he was in Tanglin Mountain, although Mo Qingshang was indifferent in everything, he would not be so silent. I have to admire the master's skills. Sure enough, it is close to Zhu, red and black near ink. This is the nature of senior brothers, right?

Mi Lan was slightly moved. A smile unfolded under the gaze of several people. A pair of big eyes flashed with brilliant light in an instant.

；“ Sister Mo. ”