Mengyu, who returned to the study, came to the desk and sat down. I opened a box containing an inkstone, took out the inkstone, and placed it on the table.

This inkstone is different from other inkstones.

It doesn't have any ornate decorations, it's very unpretentious. It's just a boxy shape, slightly concave inward. However, although it is simple, the workmanship is also meticulous. The polishing of each place is so just right, so that this inkstone is like a mirror, reflecting a faint light.

Of course, this is also the extraordinary thing about this inkstone.

Meng Yu's fingers gathered a little spiritual power, and drew a circle around the square inkstone. Soon, the mirror-like inkstone reveals the full picture of the gazebo.

The corners of Meng Yu's mouth hooked sadly.

Heh~ Qinjiang, do you think that if you throw me back, I won't know what you are doing behind my back? Joke! Whose realm is this? Who am I? How can I be fooled by your simple mind? It is a great shame to be played on your own territory!

"Why did the eldest brother open Mengyu?"

Halfway through the first game of chess, Zhen Di picked up the sunspot in his hand, and when he was still thinking about how to settle down, Yu Yu came to such a sentence that had nothing to do with the chess game.

But this sentence is indeed what Zhen Di wants to ask Qinjiang. Fang Cai has been hindered by Mengyu not going far, and Zhen Di did not dare to ask rashly, until Zhen Di felt that he was really safe, so he asked.

After all, according to Qinjiang's temperament or habits, he really shouldn't send Meng Yu back. Now it's really strange to let Mengyu leave. In the past, before Mengyu became Qinjiang's personal attendant, the position of this personal attendant had always been on duty by Lao Zhang, the old servant by Qinjiang's side. At that time, Qinjiang's food, clothing, housing and transportation were all taken care of by Lao Zhang. And later, with Mengyu, Lao Zhang took a back seat. However, all this time, Qinjiang has never left the people who serve.

Today...

What does that mean exactly?

"He didn't mean it, he was really tired. In the past few days, he has also suffered a lot. Although there is plenty of air here, it is still a lot worse than Kunlun Mountain. He is a spirit being, and in addition to living on my spiritual power, he also lives on pure energy. This red and earthly world is very turbid. Even if Xiao Yu is a thousand-year-old qin spirit, he can't stand this turbidity. It's better with me, it's even worse without me. Since there's nothing to do, let him rest well!"

Qin Jiang played with a white piece in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhen Di, then put his eyes on the chess game and explained slowly.

Regarding this question, Qin Jiang had already deduced in his heart that Zhen Di would ask. However, Qin Jiang never expected Zhen Di to use the word "branch". From this point of view, Zhen Di's rejection of Meng Yu in his heart is probably not small. Zhen Di already had a ghost in his heart, and he was afraid that Meng Yu would chew the root of his tongue in front of him. In such a word, it makes sense. It's just that it sounds harsh. However, if you actually look at it, Meng Yu is really not chewing the root of the tongue, but just recounting what happened very plainly. Unexpectedly, Zhen Di had such a big reaction to that incident. It seems that Zhen Di is not completely uncontrollable. The feasibility of the plan is high.

"Big brother is really thoughtful and thoughtful. ”

Hearing Qin Jiang's answer, Zhen Di smiled faintly.

However, Zhen Di's heart was definitely not laughing. On the contrary, Zhen Di at this time was secretly thinking about the possibility of him bringing down Meng Yu. Although Qin Jiang is worried that there is nothing wrong with Mengyu's body, it is not right, and there is no need to worry about such a strong person. Zhen Di thought about it a little, and now, Qin Jiang actually began to understand Mengyu's difficulty, and had a little doubt about himself. Then, no matter what you do now, it is estimated that it is very likely that you will make a wedding dress for someone else. According to the current situation, I can only seek merit without merit, but without fault. Can't let Meng Yu grab his pigtails and endure it for a while. Otherwise, Qin Jiang, who is full of trust in Meng Yu at this time, is too likely to be provoked by Meng Yu. Conversely, your chances of winning will also decrease. Well, you shouldn't act rashly. In this case, static braking should be used.

"Isn't there still you? Xiao Yu is not here, you are here, isn't it the same?"

Doesn't Qin Jiang have any plans in his heart?

When Zhen Di said this, although he smiled faintly, he could also see the kind of calculating look in his eyes. Zhen Di, do you think I am blind? In that case, I will play with you!

Qin Jiang put down Baizi and joked.

"Let the eldest brother send you!"

In the face of Qin Jiang's joke, Zhen Di didn't say anything, just stared at the chess game and said lightly.

Although this sentence is a joke, it is also a warning. Zhen Di thought so. The so-called is the same as Mengyu, but he is just reminding himself that he is just a person under him, don't think about it.

Ay...

Provoking Qinjiang is really tantamount to self-destruction! That's why I have a little suspicion, and I just think about beating at any time. It seems that this battle is very difficult!

"Heh~he~he~, let's play chess!"

As soon as Zhen Di said this, Qin Jiang naturally didn't say anything. It's just going to be a hard fight on the chessboard, and it's a good warning.

Zhen Di is a sensitive person, hinting at something, I believe it is not too difficult to understand. Now in this situation, although Qin Jiang has the desire to fight with it. But thinking about the things they will face in the future, Qin Jiang can only try to start from the overall situation, and temporarily press the matter between their brothers.

"Yes!"

Zhen Di responded.

Two people, one holding a chess piece, play quietly against each other.

I can only hear the sound of the chess pieces falling on the chessboard, "click~click~click~", just like a rhythmic piece.

The sky gradually became bleak in one game after another.

The lotus lantern hanging in the center of the pavilion is lit up at some point.

"You've lost!"

After 20 games, Qinjiang has won 17 games and drawn 3 games. This is the twenty-first game, and Zhen Di is losing.

Qin Jiang said softly.

"Uh... It's true, the eldest brother's chess skills are really beyond reach!"

Zhen Di replied with a little embarrassment.

However, in the bottom of his heart, Zhen Di was secretly sighing. According to your life-and-death move, it's no wonder that I don't lose! Originally, your chess skills are not as good as yours, and you still refuse to give in at all. With such a ruthless style of chess, the rhythm of almost swearing to destroy people to the death, it is strange to win the game! Am I so hateful? This is just a game of chess, there is no need to care so much about winning or losing, right? Winning or losing? Winning or losing? Wait! Is this another kind of warning? Warning yourself not to fight with him? Otherwise, this is the end of being killed without leaving a piece of armor?

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on Zhen Di's back.

Qinjiang is really a terrifying existence, accompanied by a king like a tiger!

"Come again!"

At this time, Qinjiang's interest is strong, how can he be willing to stop there?

In the first three games, Qinjiang won one game, and the other two games were tied. Kotoe started winning in the third game. Although he had the idea of warning him, Qin Jiang didn't plan to not even breathe. It was originally planned, and the number of wins was twice as high as the number of draws and losses.

However, as the game was played, the game clearly deviated from the predetermined direction at that time.

Of course, this includes both personality and subconscious.

Qin Jiang is a person with a strong desire to win and control, and if he wants to be subservient to others, whisper or be threatened, it is simply death! Moreover, because of Mengyu's words that day and the results of today's temptation. Qin Jiang's subconscious also thought that Zhen Di was suspected of escaping control. In this way, how could he let it go? In this way, gradually, Qin Jiang also became red-eyed. The techniques of one game are more ruthless than those of the first game, just like the sword that shines with cold light and people block and kill, and the Buddha becomes the Buddha's sword, drinking the blood of the enemy.

"I still don't want it, the night is cold, my eldest brother's body is important!"

Looking at Qin Jiang's full of interest, Zhen Di felt that the cold sweat on his back was getting more and more. Looking for a reason to refuse, he said worriedly.

Zhen Di can be regarded as understanding, where is this playing chess? Isn't he just like a sunspot on the chessboard now? This is simply scraped alive! Do you want to come again? Forget it! If it goes on like this, it is estimated that it will be peeling the skin and removing the bones!

"Am I so weak that I can't help it?"

Qin Jiang was in high spirits, but was poured cold water, can Qin Jiang be happy? The tone of his voice also contained a bit of aggressiveness.

"Big brother, don't be willful!"

Zhen Di, who frowned slightly, didn't know what to say. For a moment, the mouth did not choose the words.

He can't wait to find a place to hide now, this kind of Qinjiang is really terrifying! He has won eighteen games, isn't it enough? What do you want to do?

"Wayward?"

Hearing the word willful, Qin Jiang's eyebrows were raised, and he repeated it playfully.

The word willfulness, if it is placed on other people, may be more appropriate than on Qin Jiang. It's just that this is a superficial phenomenon. Qin Jiang can indeed be regarded as a willful person, but under the eaves, he has to bow his head. When faced with the shackles that are constantly entwined in his body, even if Qin Jiang wants to be willful, it is impossible. Occasionally following your own temperament and losing your temper is already a rare vent. No matter from what point of view, Zhen Di can't use this word to evaluate Qinjiang. Even Mengyu, who is close to Qinjiang, can just make a joke about it. If that's the case, it is estimated that Mengyu's life will not be easy. Zhen Di's move can really be regarded as a very bad step. This is really an act of talking but not thinking.

"Please also ask the eldest brother to forgive his sins! Zhen Di was in a hurry, and he didn't choose what to say!"

Qin Jiang's tone changed, and Zhen Di suddenly felt that he was dying again. Immediately knelt down and said respectfully.

Zhen Di doesn't know what's wrong with him today? On weekdays, I don't see myself so flustered and talking but my brain! Could it be that my brain is broken? I provoked Qinjiang several times and three times, is it really tired of being alive? Hmph! It's all Mengyu's fault! If it weren't for this dead demon influencing me, why would I make mistakes so often? Now I can't bring you down, one day I will return all these disasters you have inflicted on me!

In this way, Zhen Di's hatred for Mengyu deepened.