mandarin duck chess

The night was so dark that one could vaguely see the raised corner of the temple, but there was a black silence below, and only the sound of the wind blowing through the trees could be heard.

There is only one room with a faint candlelight.

The second prince Lin Xuan was lazily leaning on the bed, the peach color in the corners of his eyes had not completely faded, staring at the handsome man drinking tea opposite him.

Chen Nian sipped his tea, looked at his mournful gaze, and couldn't help laughing.

"Second prince wants to drink tea, just tell me. Although the humble house is simple, there is still a cup of tea."

The second prince's eyebrows trembled, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "No need."

Drink tea, drink a ghost, one second he was still drunk in the beauty's warm and fragrant nephrite, and the next second he was sitting with a man, if he hadn't seen him and his best friend for many years, if he hadn't seen him as the former god of war, He has already flipped the table, okay? !

"I hope the second prince will forgive me for disturbing the second prince late at night."

"speak English!"

Lin Xuan couldn't see how his false politeness looked like a calculation.

Chen Nian cleared his throat and said seriously, "Lin Xuan, use Bi Luopei."

Lin Xuanqi: "What do you want it for?"

Biluopei is made of rare and rare jade in the world. It absorbs spiritual energy and grows by itself. It can ward off demons and ghosts, improve skills, and ensure eternal peace.

Lin Xuan has one now, and it was given to him by a happy one when the Emperor of Heaven passed his birthday, but as a god, he was useless, so he threw it in the warehouse in the backyard to collect ashes.

Chen Nian pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan understood.Hate the opening of iron but not steel.

"The two of you are also very interesting. You don't say anything about beating each other to death. One is a mere half-immortal and half-mortal who wants to practice blood soul, and the other is about to be wiped out in no time. You are always thinking about it. Do you know that you have practiced the blood soul?" You will die with the soul technique!"

Chen Nian raised his eyes to look at him again, "Well, don't ask me how I know, I don't know anything about it, young master."

The voice fell to the ground, and the two were speechless.

"I can't let him suffer that pain. I will give him whatever he wants."

Lin Xuan said angrily, "Do you know that you have already..."

"I know." Chen Nian interrupted him, "So, I need your help, and that's all I can do."

The tone in the tone is the steadfastness and persistence of that person that Lin Xuan saw when he was hiding in Qingyu's room that day.

"What if I don't want to help you?"

"you will not."

"Why do you..."

Chen Nian sighed, with a real apology in his eyes.

"Lin Xuan, I'm sorry, my days are numbered."

Just this one sentence discouraged Lin Xuan, and stared at the opposite person through the thick misty tea fragrance.

When did I get used to watching him go to Qiongbi and go to hell for that person.

They were young and reckless together by Tianchi thousands of years ago, and they were still young and frivolous at that time, full of pride and arrogance.

When I heard that he died in battle, I just felt that everything had changed, and I tried my best to help him maintain a trace of soul.

But in the blink of an eye, he fell in love with someone else, and even now knowing that the soul will soon be wiped out, he is still willing to die.

Lin Xuan couldn't explain how he felt, he just felt so distressed that he would disappear, and he couldn't help him, but if he watched him die for another person, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't afford it.

That's it.

After a long time, he spoke again, and his tone had already returned to the image of that playboy.

"Tell me, what do you need the prince to do?"

When Wen Zhi woke up, the sun had already risen, his head was a little dizzy, and there was no figure beside him. I didn't know who was talking in the yard, but it felt a little far away, and the sound of footsteps slowly approached.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and the sunlight came in from the outside, which was a bit dazzling.

He wanted to speak, but his voice was a little hoarse, and then he remembered that he might have caught a cold yesterday.

Chen Nian walked in, looked at him with a frown, and touched his forehead tentatively, it wasn't too hot, maybe he just caught a cold.

"I'll make some porridge, and you lie down for a while."

Wen Zhi nodded, watched the man walk out, heard his footsteps fade away, and closed the door gently.

Then he closed his eyes.After a while, he got up slowly, took his clothes and put them on, went to the kitchen, leaned aside and looked at the porridge cooker with his back turned.The firm and straight back made him want to hug him involuntarily.

Wen Zhi is a person who yearns for warmth.

As soon as Chen Nian turned around, he looked at him leaning against the door, still frowning unconsciously, took the porridge with one hand, and led the man to the dining table with the other.

Today's porridge is cooked just right, and the glutinous rice is fragrant.Even Wen Zhi couldn't help admiring that it was excellent, and the corners of the eyes of the person on the opposite side raised triumphantly.

Wen Zhi chatted with him while drinking, and asked him casually.

"Did you buy the hairpin that I said I would give to Xiao Taohong as an engagement present?"

Chen Nian was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, "This one has been prepared a long time ago, but I spent a lot of effort to buy that hairpin..."

The corners of Wen Zhi's mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes were unbelievably cold.

"It really took some effort..."