Tiansheng 15 years

Lian Qingyu clicked her tongue in her heart, and thought: Even if I feel that the Jindan Daoist in Yiguantang is not kind, I can't deny the sincerity of what I said just now.After all, who made them generally belong to the same faction, so they naturally wanted to benefit more from the same camp.

At this time, Xuqin Daoist of her family said: "We old guys are talking here, let the children play by themselves."

"Alright."

They said it, and the kids listened absentmindedly, it was not good.

Although the elders told them to play, they also divided them into areas.Don't leave their line of sight, and let them do the rest.

Within the sight range, that doesn't force them to do some elegant things like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Lian Qingyu said that she is not interested yet, so she might as well play mahjong.

When she thinks about it, she does it. She grabs her fellow teachers and sisters and tells her what's on her mind.

Occupying an open space, Lian Qingyu took out a set of tables and chairs and mahjong, sat down first, waved to the sullen-looking seniors and sisters, and said cheerfully: "Hurry up, don't just stand there."

Lian Qingyu's senior sisters felt that it was embarrassing to just stand, so they resolutely decided to drag the good sisters into the water.When it was too late, the sisters of Lianshengtang did not hesitate to push and push the sisters of Chunmei Pavilion who came to watch the fun, and their subordinates threatened and urged: "Oh, come, we The young master of the family is not familiar with this. Don't worry, the loss is mine, and the win is yours." The subordinates must exert force to make people unable to stand up.

"Junior Sister, come here, I'll come." On the back of his hand was a small, exquisite hand, as delicate as a delicate hand, warm and warm but making one feel like falling into an ice cave.

Lian Qingyu, who was on the opposite side, took a look at the sound, and said with a smile: "Since Young Master Xu wants to fight, you can let her, Junior Sister." Although she didn't know what Xu Jingwan was doing, her intuition told her to follow suit.

So on the mahjong table, there was a scene of three Chunmei Pavilions facing one Liansheng Hall, surrounded by female cultivators from the Xianmen family.

Xu Jingwan asked: "What is the lottery?"

Lian Qingyu chuckled, took out a Lan Luo bag from the space jade bracelet on her wrist, threw it to the edge, and said: "Lingshi, one spirit stone per game. How about it, Young Master Xu, come?"

"Come."

There was only one word for her answer.

Xu Jingwan sat in front of the mahjong table as if sitting in front of thousands of troops, full of murderous looks, except for the boxy objects in front of her, she saw nothing.

The fight here is in full swing, and the underworld in the pavilion over there is unpredictable.

Liang Fei and Qin Shao had never played chess with outsiders, and Xie Yu had never played chess before. This time, when he played against him, he deeply realized how unacceptable it is to cherish oneself with a broom, and a sense of joy when he meets his opponent.

Luo Yang and Xie Yu's younger sister, Kong Yaner, sat on both sides of them, looking fascinated, but unlike Luo Yang, Kong Yaner would gently wipe the sweat off his senior brother's face with a handkerchief after watching for a while beads.

Liang Feiqin sat close to Luo Yang, smelling the ice and snow on his body, he felt very clean, not sweating at all, and felt a little cold.But he felt happy from the bottom of his heart about this coldness, so he didn't care about it. Instead, he became happier and happier with it.

At the end of the game, Xie Yu held up the last chess piece, frowning for a long time before saying, "How did I get here?" He asked himself and Liang Feiqin on the opposite side.

Liang Feiqin was also a little tired from the exhausting game. He tried to sit upright and not let himself lean on the person next to him.Hearing Xie Yu's question, he gave a wry smile and said, "I don't know either." He only knew that he was very tired now, and he just wanted to close his eyes and take a rest.

Kong Xuan said: "Why don't you let me replay the game with the real person." They are all cultivators, so it's not like they don't have this bit of memory.

real person?Oh, it's Luo Yang.He glanced to the side, and could only see the man's firm chin and the protruding Adam's apple in his neck.

His mouth was so dry that he swallowed his saliva, he turned his eyes away and looked at the black and white chessboard.As a chess player, he felt inexplicable about this chess game.He didn't know how to get so entangled to such a state that he couldn't tell the winner.Or, let Luo Yang and the others replay the game, and he and Xie Yu become outsiders to see what is wrong.

Xie Yu nodded and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Liang?"

"Return." Just one word is enough to express his intention.He had a premonition that if he didn't come back and figure it out, he would definitely not be able to sleep when he went back, and the same should be true for Xie Yu.

After you have come and gone to me more than a dozen times, he pointed to the chess piece that Kong Yao had dropped, and asked, "Why did you make this move?"

Xie Yu fumbled a few times on the chessboard, and said, "I thought you would block me like this." But it didn't, and instead opened up a new battlefield. Then he thought that Liang Feiqin had another clever move, and followed Chen Bing To column.

Liang Feiqin waved his hand, took a black chess piece, knocked it on a spot on the chessboard, and said, "I intended to lure you here, but I didn't expect you to be fooled."

"My attention is here," pointing Xuxu, Xie Yu said: "I didn't see the trap you set for me here, ashamed!"

Liang Feiqin said: "There is nothing to be ashamed of. If you don't take my bait, it means that my trap is not in place." It is he who should be ashamed.

"That's right." Xie Yu nodded in agreement, not seeing Liang Feiqin's instantly speechless expression.

I'm just being polite, but you're being more polite to me!

They went back to the sunset, and their elders came to see them.

"excuse me."

"Don't blame real people."

Apologize first before talking about anything else.

The real people of the two families didn't mean to blame them, but just asked them if they wanted to attend the dinner tonight.

Liang Feiqin was surprised and said: "Ah, the banquet in the evening is still going on, so you are not afraid of having another one at noon?" Is it because the elders are big-hearted or he is timid.

The Jindan real person who guarded the pavilion said: "Those who indulge in sensuality are not afraid of death." Then he said to Xie Yu: "Xiaozhi, you take the eldest lady and go back. After playing for a day, she should be tired."

"Yes, Xiaozhi obeyed."

Daoist Deyou asked: "What about you two? Go back or stay."

"Go back." Liang Feiqin smiled and said, "My head hurts from playing chess all afternoon. I'll go back and rest."

"Alright." Daoist Deyou warned again: "Be careful on the road, the city is not very peaceful recently."

"Okay, Desu took note."

Jinyuan is located in a secluded place. At this time, the night has come quietly, and there are only singing and music and the sound of horses stepping on the street.

Four exquisite glazed palace lanterns hung from the four corners of the carriage. Under the lamps, pine and green ears were used as tassels, and jade made a sound. The spring breeze blew melodiously.

Inside the carriage, on the coffee table, the pots and cups have all been put away, only the chessboard is laid out with a game of life and death.Liang Feiqin sat sideways, with one hand resting on the coffee table, and the other carelessly beating his knees, his eyes rolled from time to time, and he fell into a state of contemplation after casually throwing a child.

Bo Yan sat on his knees opposite Luo Yang, and he asked curiously, "What are you doing this afternoon? Why hasn't the third son said a word since he got in the car." Hands-on, this is not in line with his spoiled temperament.

Luo Yang replied: "Play chess, thank you, Young Master." His words were as simple and capable as ever.

"Is it just playing chess?"

"Yes." Then he silently stared at the black and white pieces on the chessboard.

All right.Bo Yan imitated him and fell into silence, staring at the chessboard and listening to the surroundings.

Such silence always feels ominous.

But it turned out that Bo Yan was thinking too much, they returned to Shuijiang Pavilion safely all the way, got out of the carriage one after another under Meng Sanqiu's yelling, and entered the courtyard.

First they met Mr. Qianwei, and then they sent Liang Feiqin to the small courtyard where Luo Yang was recuperating temporarily. Bo Yan stopped him a little, and he said to Meng Sanqiu in a gentle voice: "It's been a busy day, and you are tired too. Go back and rest early." As for having him on duty at night, naturally it doesn't take a girl's hard work.

"Alright." Meng Sanqiu was also not polite to him, agreed as promised, and went back to her guest room in Shuijiang Pavilion to rest.

After bathing and changing clothes, it was the end of the Xu hour, and Bo Yan brought the green vegetable porridge and Codonopsis mutton that had been simmering in the dining room for Liang Feiqin to use.

Liang Fei and Qin Xin were tired all day and had already lost their appetite. After only two mouthfuls of porridge, they washed up and went to bed, and told Bo Yan not to call him tomorrow morning.

"Yes." Then he asked Luo Yang again, asking if he needed some.

"Being bigu for many years." Then he went to meditate on the Arhat's bed.

Bo Yan had been fasting for more than a year, so these meals were brought back to the dining room almost intact, and rewarded to the servants who were on duty overnight in the dining room.

When he returned to the small courtyard, it was the hour of the day of Hai. He couldn't sleep and didn't want to sleep, so he sat on the steps of the small courtyard and watched the sky full of stars. It was the day of the waning moon.

The next day, the sound of pattering rain woke Liang Feiqin from his sweet sleep. He listened to the sound of rain and calmed down on the bed for a long time before turning over.

Reaching out his hand to hang up the bed curtain, he asked Bo Yan who was reading with his head down, "What time is it?"

Bo Yan replied: "Back to the third son, it's time."

"It's so early, I'm sleeping for a while." Go back and continue to close your eyes and rest.

Half a moment later, he heard the sound of rain hitting the umbrella outside the courtyard, and the voices of the guards saying hello.

Come on, I can't sleep and I have to get up.From dressing to washing, he finished it quickly, and then he unhurriedly took the hair tie to tie his hair.

Yesterday the crown and head looked solemn, so let's be more casual today, anyway, it's not an outsider who came here.

"Master Uncle, hello, ask Master Uncle."

Qianwei Jun nodded and gave Bo Yan the umbrella, and told him to go to the dining room to fetch the newly made pot, and let Liang Fei, Qin Luo Yang sit freely, he was not here to restrain them.

Liang Feiqin smiled and said, "Then Master Uncle came to find his disciples for dinner?"

Lord Qianwei shook his head and said: "It's wrong, it's here to make up for you. The ruins are about to be opened, so you should take good care of your body and don't try your best to go."

"Yes, the disciple knows."

During the interval between Bo Yan and the pot, Liang Feiqin brewed tea and asked Qianweijun to comment. After tasting it, Qianweijun gave Shang Ke two words.

Liang Feiqin poured himself a cup, sniffed it lightly, and said, "Where are the shortcomings?"