The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 166 The Merman's Longevity Candle (9) [Fill yesterday's update]

Chapter 166 Merman's Longevity Candle ([-]) [Fill yesterday's update]

Cen Mu had already entered the tower, only Cangli was left standing in the middle of the pavilion on the lonely mountain top.

The cold wind kept blowing against him, and the heat from his transformational body finally dissipated.

On the tower, Cen Mu took his seat.

The father on the opposite side was already graying at the temples, and Cen Mu was born late, and his mother left not long after he was born.In the ice coffin separated by a screen next to him is his mother's body, which will be buried together with his father in the mausoleum under the tower a hundred years later.

Except for the gray hair on the temples, the years did not seem to have left many traces on the city lord.

"Have you met the High Priest?"

He spoke softly, and the majestic voice echoed on the top floor of the tower, echoing again and again.

"I've seen it." For this father, Cen Mu didn't feel much except awe.

So what about pampering?But it's all wealth outside the body, on the contrary, the two elder brothers spend much more time with him and get closer to him.

On the table is a pair of ice jade chess, black and white are intertwined, and the white chess pieces seem to have been cornered.

The city lord left a son, there was no danger, and the danger survived.

"Going to Yuncheng now, have you met the second young lady of the Yun family?" The chess board was at an impasse, the city lord picked up a sunspot, and frowned in thought.

Cen Mu glanced at the situation. Although Bai Zi turned the situation around, he still didn't have the upper hand.If you're not careful, both sides will collapse.

"I've seen it." His father always liked to play chess with himself, and Cen Mu just watched and never talked too much.

One accidentally falls into it, and he doesn't know whether he will become a chess player or a pawn.

"How?" The city lord asked, of course, whether Cen Mu had a crush on Yun Yan.

Cen Mu chuckled, "Second brother isn't married yet, so father shouldn't be staring at me all the time."

The cold chess piece landed on the desk, and with the sound of a ding dong, Cen Mu's heart skipped a beat.The low air pressure emanated from his father, and Cen Mu's palms were already sweating.He didn't change his expression. Fortunately, at the moment he couldn't hold on anymore, his father withdrew the coercion.

"Oh, the wings are hard." The city lord snorted coldly, and didn't look at the chess game any more. His vicissitudes of eyes locked tightly on Cen Mu, "You three, I have spent the most time on you, and your performance is also the best among the three children. The most outstanding. Are you telling me now that you don't want to be in this position?"

His voice was not as severe as the high priest's, but every word hit Cen Mu's heart heavily, and he couldn't help but refute.

"Staring at you? Cen Mu, don't think that no one knows about the things you do behind your back! This time you go to Yuncheng, how many days did you spend in Yuncheng? You have no powers in the fourteen cities." Can intervene, the position of the city lord, if you don't want to fight, you have to fight for me!"

Cen Mu was startled, but he still didn't show it on the surface.

He smiled lowly, and said casually: "I thought I was talking to my father about these things on my father's birthday, but I didn't expect my father to know about it. I thought my father would be happy. After all, my son didn't fool around on weekdays. Anyway, he did what he should do. Good. But I didn't expect to make my father unhappy."

The face of the city lord eased a lot, "You have this ability, which is much better than the boss who stays in the mansion all day. Next month, I will withdraw his position as the young lord, and I will not give it to you directly. The three of you Be good."

His eyes fell on the chessboard again, and he dropped a piece, allowing black and white to play chess again.

Cen Mu said respectfully: "Eldest brother is buried in books every day, and it is not useless."

"It's good that you know it. Your second brother spends his life drinking and drinking every day. Do you think he is a good stubble?"

 [Thank you scholar Mo for your generous reward, Boboji]

  
 
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