Pei Yuxue said: "Where are the sparring partners you are talking about?" ”

Xue Yuxiao pinched his fingers and counted the days, put down the chess game, and said, "I'll take you to find it today." ”

The heroine should be in Jingzhao today!

Pei Yuxue was just about to speak, and the waiting servant knelt in the outer room to speak: "Young master, there is a female musician who calls herself Wang Yuxing, and she has come to see you with a prayer post. ”

Xue Yuxiao said: "Where are the others?" ”

"Wait in the hall."

Pei Yuxue didn't want to see the woman outside, and when she heard that she had guests to meet, she picked up the chess game and re-read it, and said: "I still won't look for it, and I want to play a loving wife and husband in front of other people, I ......."

He paused, not knowing what to say. Xue Yuxiao immediately understood: "I understand, I understand, I really didn't mean to touch you, I didn't know that you were so afraid of itching?" You wait for me to come back, I will definitely put the female ...... I'll give you the sparring partner and invite it back. ”

Pei Yuxue covered his face with a chess game, and he couldn't see his expression.

Xue Yuxiao was in a hurry to fulfill his promise, and left without dressing up. Her footsteps were accompanied by the sound of pearls and jades on her body, and she kept resounding and walked dozens of steps away, and Pei Yuxue slowly put down the chess game, reached out and pinched her earlobe.

The coldness of his fingertips forced the strange heat and itching at the base of his ears to retreat, and he regained his composure, and continued to look down at the chess game.

Just read a word.

"I didn't mean to touch you that day, I don't ......"

Pei Yuxue was silent for a moment, looked at the sky outside the window, and said to herself in her heart: "Quiet." ”

Then he lowered his head and continued to look.

"It's just an accident that I beat you......"

Pei Yuxue threw down the chess game, turned around and picked up the liquor purification plan that had been shelved for two days, and said to herself: "How can wine prevent epidemics? I'm going to work out and refute her......"

On the other side, Xue Yuan's living room.

Wang Heng waited here for a while, and after hearing the sound of his waist colliding, he turned around, and sure enough, he saw Xue Sanniang.

Xue Yuxiao seemed to have just gotten up from a nap, his temples were slightly messy, his shirt was loosely draped over his shoulders, from his neck to his chest, there were gentle and charming female lines everywhere, and the red jade jade fell on the collarbone, lining the skin like jade and snow.

Wang Heng looked at her for a while, coughed lightly, looked away, and said, "I always call you Sanniangzi, it's too rusty, you ...... Is it convenient for me to call you Chanjuan? ”

"Oh, you're on your own." Xue Yuxiao didn't care, she said, "It's a bit unfortunate today, I'm going to find someone outside the city." ”

Wang Heng was very interested: "Who is it, you want to find it in person?" ”

"A very interesting woman." After Xue Yuxiao finished commenting, he suddenly remembered that this Wang Lang was also in the plot of her fight with the heroine, Wang Heng's life was extremely bumpy in the eyes of everyone, and he made a vow not to marry if he was not the heroine, but he was only a gentleman, never a side room, so he was alone for many years. Later, when the Wang family fell, he was married and humiliated by Xue Yuxiao as a roommate, in order to vent the deep hatred of being divorced in the past.

Thinking of this, Xue Yuxiao said, "Why don't you go with me?" I think you're going to like her. ”

Wang Heng readily agreed. It's not that he really wants to see any "interesting people", he just wants to have more contact with Xue Yuxiao.

The two of them got into the same carriage, and the wheels rattled, and the fading daylight shone through the curtains.

Xue Yuxiao asked him, "Why did you come to me today?" ”

Wang Heng said: "I am in my family...... The guards are a little strict, and it is only now that I find out the free. ”

Xue Yuxiao said in his heart to find out free? Is Prime Minister Wang not at home today?

Her eyes revealed a feeling of "having seen through". Wang Heng was a little panicked all of a sudden, he forced his composure and decided to take the lead: "How did you see my identity?" ”

Although he guessed that Xue Yuxiao knew his identity, he still wanted to test the other party's tone - what if she only recognized him as a woman of the Wang clan and not a man?

Xue Yuxiao said: "Hmm...... A woman's boobs are going to shake, your disguise...... I don't think so. ”

Wang Heng: "......"

His face under the veil instantly turned red, he turned his head and coughed repeatedly, the sandalwood on his body was mixed with medicinal gas, and the whole person was ashamed and wanted to jump out of the car.

He reacted so much, Xue Yuxiao hurriedly remedied and comforted: "It's okay, although I see that you are the son of the Wang family, I don't know which one you are, I don't know your specific identity, don't worry." ”

Wang Heng finally stopped coughing, he looked at the tea handed over by Xue Yuxiao, took it with both hands, touched her fingers gently, a little carelessly, and moistened his throat with tea.

This eighty percent is just Xue Yuxiao's superficial cover-up, he is called Yuxing, since she has broken it, how could she not think of his true identity? Unless she didn't want to puncture the window paper.

The more moist this throat is, the more dry it becomes...... I don't know if it's because it's hot.

Wang Heng said: "I am Wang's ......"

He remembered that the two had divorced not long ago—and the two had already fallen out in a bad mood. Wang Heng pursed his lips, bit a little tooth mark on the thin light-colored lip flap, and said in a low voice: "I'm just a side branch of the Wang family, and I'm here to ...... in Beijing."

"To be married?"

It is a common custom and means for the side branch to come to the lord's house to be married in order to improve the status of the son.

"No," Wang Heng said immediately, "I'm here to visit relatives and friends." I won't get married, don't think I'm ...... Anyway, I'm not here to get married. ”

Xue Yuxiao nodded. Prime Minister Wang's youngest son, "Reincarnation Wei Jue" Wang Lang, he is arrogant, how can he look down on other women except for being impressed by the heroine. She said, "I understand, I understand." ”

Chapter 13

Two widows and lonely men, sitting in the same carriage, if they are put in the eyes of outsiders, most of them are already suspected of being involved.

But Xue Yuxiao is a book-wearer, and he is not so keen on the gender defense between women and men in this world. She didn't think it meant anything that the two of them were sitting in the same carriage so well.

In her mind, Wang Heng is also the most maverick in the book, it stands to reason that as long as the two are innocent of each other, they are not afraid of shadows.

Xue Yuxiao felt very innocent.

"I know you're a man, I'm afraid it's hard to get out of the house." Xue Yuxiao said, "What's the matter with finding me?" ”

Wang Heng took out a sheet of music from his sleeve: "This is the pipa score I played that day." ”

Xue Yuxiao was stunned: "This song should be very precious." No merit, I ......"

Wang Heng insisted on giving it to her.

Xue Yuxiao had no choice but to take the score and keep it in the small box in the car.

“…… The pipa and the music scores were left to me by my father. Wang Heng looked at her and said, "I think you are a bosom friend." If a piece like this is only buried in the hands of my son, making it difficult for it to ascend to the elegant hall and see the light of day, it will be its misfortune and the regret of my life. ”

Xue Yuxiao said: "It's a pity that I'm not good at music, what's its name?" ”

"Stuffed with Blood."

Xue Yuxiao nodded: "If I have the opportunity, I will definitely form a team of musicians and let it sing in Beijing." ”

Wang Heng stared at her face for a long time, and when Xue Yuxiao looked straight over, he suddenly retracted it, and was silent for a long time, he said: "Since we have intersected as bosom friends, it is unfair to you for me to hide my head and tail like this." ”

As he spoke, he untied the veil.

Wang Heng's evaluation in the book is "moving like a breeze blowing clouds, quiet like a flash in the pan". Xue Yuxiao was also looking forward to this, and she leaned her chin to look over.

The fragmented afternoon sunlight outside the car reflected in the car, enveloping his long eyelashes, and illuminating his pupils into a pale gold. His skin was a little pale, with a slight weakness and sickness, his facial features were exceptionally handsome and beautiful, almost with an indistinguishable softness, and a red mole on his pale lips.

This red mole is wonderful. If not, then Wang Heng is just a sick and beautiful man who conforms to the aesthetics of the Qi Dynasty, but the red on his lips is like a pure white epiphany, which actually gives birth to bright stamens, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is seductive.

Xue Yuxiao looked at it carefully, her eyes were not offended, and when she saw him purse his lips, she suddenly realized that her gaze was a little direct and she was sitting too close.

Xue Yuxiao wanted to explain, but before he could speak, he heard him say.

“…… Chanjuan, here we are. ”

The carriage stopped.

Xue Yuxiao didn't feel how tactful his words were, how could Wang Heng scream so charmingly, as if there were a lot of unspeakable words in these two words. But she didn't think much about it, and when Wang Heng put on the veil again, she lifted the curtain and took him down.

The carriage was a little high, and the attendant next to him moved a little slower, and did not bring the stool in time. Wang Heng is a sentimental and sickly body, and he is more courageous than others, and he seems to want to jump off.

As soon as Xue Yuxiao saw his eyes, she knew that Wang Heng definitely wanted to jump, so she grabbed his arm and helped Wang Heng get off the carriage safely.

The other person came down, and as soon as he stood firm, he frowned and raised his eyes to look at her: "...... Hurt. ”

Xue Yuxiao immediately let go of his hand, not looking at Wang Gongzi's moist eyes like being bullied, and turned against the guest: "It's you who don't step on the stool well." ”

Thinking that he was at fault, Wang Heng stopped speaking.

The carriage stopped outside a pavilion on the outskirts of Beijing, and when the two walked into the pavilion, there happened to be two young ladies dressed as scholars playing against each other, standing or sitting next to them, and there were many people watching chess.

As soon as Xue Yuxiao approached, he heard a lazy voice coming from the tree next to the pavilion.

"The white son hangs high on the right, and the black clip. Bai Zi split two ...... After fifty hands, black wins half a son. ”

The people in the pavilion all heard it, and some of them were newcomers, and scolded on the spot: "Haven't you heard of watching chess without saying anything?" Where is this, what nonsense? ”

As soon as she spoke, the others immediately held her down, looked at the chessboard carefully, and a middle-aged lady sighed: "The little master is still so sharp-eyed, what he said is not wrong at all." ”

"Yes, the little master stayed in the chess pavilion all morning, watched more than a dozen games of chess, and there was no failure! With such exquisite skills, as long as you enter Jingzhao, it is a matter of time before you become famous! ”

The one who scolded before was stunned and asked left and right: "What?" Is it a master? ”

Someone kindly told her: "This little master only needs to look at the chessboard a few times on the tree, and he can predict the direction, and there is no mistake, which is really amazing." ”

The two people who were playing against each other were also watching the direction of the chess game and found that the best way to move next was the way the little master said. The girl holding the white child was full of disappointment, and was about to admit defeat, when she suddenly heard a sentence next to her.

"Break the sunspot in the sixth of six."

Everyone was stunned, looking at Xue Yuxiao, who was dressed luxuriously, relying on clothes, without knowing her identity, these chess players did not dare to offend her, and looked tentatively at the intersection of the sixth vertical line and the sixth horizontal line.

Smack. The girl dropped a white seed on it.

The breeze gusted, and next to the pavilion was a huge weeping willow, a sharp willow leaf blowing, landing in the middle of the chessboard.

Everyone looked at the chess game, and little by little, the sound disappeared and became very quiet.

Suddenly, the little master on the tree sat up straight: "Sixteen twelve." ”

Syllable. The sunspots are tightly embedded in the black and white gaps.

Xue Yuxiao said: "Sixteen of thirteen, continue to pull." ”

Lever is a Go term that refers to a move from diagonal line on the opponent's territory when the pieces of both players are very close together.

After the white son crossed, the number of qi that the black children looked at each other was truncated from it.

The willow leaves made a grinding sound, the four fields were silent, and the onlookers didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

One was in the pavilion, the other was on the tree, and the two of them clashed with their voices so lightly, and this game of chess had gone from a simple game to a subtle and sharp killing atmosphere.

Smack. Smack.

All that remains is the heart-pounding sound of falling children.