mandarin duck chess

The handsome face of the man on the opposite side almost froze with laughter.

Wen Zhi put down the spoon and opened his mouth slowly.

"Since your Excellency is here, although the family is simple, there is still some tea for hospitality."

The corner of Lin Xuan's mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart, drinking tea, drinking tea again, what a ghost, your family is so poor that only tea leaves are left! ! !

"How do you know it's me?" The second prince, who had returned to his real body, took out a bronze mirror to look at it, and nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, it was much better than that pig whose face paralyzed from time to time.

Wen Zhi smiled and said nothing, and offered him a cup of tea, "I've heard that the second prince is famous for a long time."

Although he is short-sighted, the Second Crown Prince Lin Xuan is well-known. Although he has never seen his real body, he can guess the dragon pattern on his waist that only the prince of the Heavenly Clan has.

In fact, Lin Xuan had also seen Wen Zhi from afar.

At that time, Chen Nian wandered outside the Three Realms all day long, and then one day he returned to the main hall dejectedly, with a gloomy face.

Lin Xuan asked him strangely, but he didn't speak, just kept looking out the door from time to time, no longer the cold and severe look he used to have.

A few days later, Chen Nian gritted his teeth and left the palace gate. He was thinking about his injuries, so he followed from a distance and entered a place of peach blossoms, watching him care for that person in every way, pampering him in every way, and his smile was The sincerity and jokes that I have never seen before.

It suddenly dawned on her heart, it turned out that it wasn't the original indifferent temperament, it was just because of who it was.

At that moment, hearing what Wen Zhi said, the famous second prince became interested, he looked back leisurely, and asked him with anticipation in his eyes, how did he get so famous.

"The second prince, Lin Xuan, is a dragon and a phoenix among men, a proud talent in the heavens, but in the end he is not just a flirtatious talent. Playing around in the world, lingering in the flowers, he looks like a playboy."

These words are the original words of a fairy after dinner, Wen Zhi would not say it to him.

The second prince became anxious when he saw his gentle temper.

I don't know how the breezy and vigorous temperament on the battlefield can stand him.

The second prince couldn't stop spitting out sour water, it really had a heavy taste, unlike him, so Wen Yu was full of freshness.

After such a slander, the second prince's mood suddenly improved, and he stretched out his hand to find something from his body and threw it to Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhi picked it up and took a look, it was a piece of jasper, warm and moist throughout, emerald as bright as green.

Seeing him raise his eyebrows, Lin Xuan said: "Bi Luopei. He asked me to give it to you."

This he, of course, refers to Chen Nian.

Wen Zhi was stunned, before he could speak, a sudden pain came from his neck, he fell down slowly, and lost consciousness instantly.

Lin Xuan reached out to catch someone who passed out, with a complex expression on his face, "He is my rival in love, I am very happy now, but the crown prince is invincible, what should I do if it spreads out and ruins my reputation in the future".

The right fingertips gathered strength and sent it to Wen Zhi's eyebrows, and the light scattered in an instant.

Wen Zhi's brows were tightly furrowed, big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his slender fingers were clenched into fists, as if he couldn't control the pain.

Lin Xuan clicked his tongue and withdrew his hands, with a pale and terrifying Wen Zhi.Make a deal and leave.

pain.

It hurts everywhere.

Wen Zhi frowned, only felt the endless pain in the dream, and the fingertips touched the body slightly warm.

He slowly opened his eyes, the golden and brilliant beams were as soft as satin, the memory flooded into his heart in an instant, the impact on his eyes became very hot, the intersection of what he knew and what he didn't know appeared in his mind, he didn't know what to do , Just lying on the bed in a daze.

"How do you feel?" A man's thick voice suddenly came from the door.

Wen Zhi turned his head and came slowly towards the sun, his figure was tall and tall, his face appeared from the light and extinction, but it was not the person he was thinking of.

Wen Zhi raised his hand to hold down his beating heart with great effort, chuckled with disappointment mixed, how could it be him?If it were him, he would definitely look at him with a hearty smile, pretending to be annoyed because he was sick again, scolding dissatisfiedly in his mouth, but the movements of his hands were cautious.

Lin Xuan looked at the arc of his mouth, and didn't know whether to praise him for being really calm or scold him for pretending to be calm when he was about to die.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Second prince." Wen Zhi stared at the room made of gold thread, secretly sighed that it was extravagant, isn't he afraid of hurting his eyes?

"Do you know how I knew you were not him that day?"

"It's the hairpin that didn't exist." Lin Xuan thought for a while and said.

Wen Zhi shook his head, "That's just an excuse. After so many years, I've already become familiar with everything about him."

The second prince snorted coldly. "Are you showing off to me how close you two were?"

Wen Zhi ignored him and said to himself.

"I always thought he was the one who was forgotten, but in the end I found out that I was the one who was cared for all this time. You said he is the God of War of the Celestial Clan, how could he act so childishly and dishonestly in front of me,"

How could he make him miss those memories of the past that came one after another in his dreams, those desperate searches and deliberate arrangements.

Lin Xuan digs his ears, impatiently wanting to interrupt him.

"What the hell are you..."

"I know I won't owe him anything."

What did he think of himself in old age?It's just the lonely sustenance of Wen Zhiji, who is neither human, nor ghost, nor immortal, nor demon!Why should he decide to die for me and want me to be grateful to him?dream!

but…

How could the faintly tense strings in his heart hurt so much, it was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

"Yes, you shouldn't owe him anything."

Lin Xuan said slowly, approached him, and looked into his eyes.

"But now he is lying there half dead for you! Are you satisfied?"

Lin Xuan's eyes were full of sternness, he stretched out his hand to grab Wen Zhi's neck, and pushed him against the wall, the veins in his hand bulged and tightened bit by bit.

"I gave him his old life. Even his life is mine, so why do you have it?"

Wen Zhi was strangled, had difficulty breathing, and his face turned blue, but he still looked directly at Lin Xuan who was mad, his eyes were as calm as water, and he struggled to speak.

"So...how, he...just doesn't love you. "

With a "bang", Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, his face in a daze.

Wen Zhi knelt on the ground and coughed lightly, slowly got up, and stood in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, his normally gentle appearance looked extremely evil at this moment, with his thin lips parted slightly.

"I shouldn't owe him anything, but he is destined to owe me something this time. For the rest of his life, he can only spoil me. And you, even if I'm not here, what can you do!"

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was gloomy.

"Are you provoking me? Don't think I won't strangle you."

"You won't, you still have to save him, don't you?"

Lin Xuan snorted heavily, flicked his sleeves, slammed the door and left.

Wen Zhi leaned his back against the wall, his face was pale, after a long while, the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and he smiled helplessly.

Wen Zhi is still Wen Zhi, and I don't know if those brave words are meant for himself, and the panic and anxiety in his heart just flooded in at this moment.

No matter what, no matter what, he was finally useful, and he could be saved.

The author has something to say:

Qing Crow: (covers face) Azhi, you are so arrogant~~

Wen Zhi: (smiling)

Second Prince: (Dissatisfied)...

Chen Nian: (patting Wen Zhi's head fondly) I only spoil you

Second Prince: ...

Second Prince: ...

Qing Crow: (quickly stroking someone who ran away) Second Prince, don't worry, I will give you a warm jade full of freshness some other day?