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As the sun sets, the orange afterglow dances like a flame.

Lingsheng bowed his head and knelt on the ground, hammering his thighs with his hands from time to time, he raised his head and stared viciously at the person who was drinking tea slowly in the pavilion, secretly cursing all eight generations of his ancestors.

Slowly drank the last sip of tea, Ximo looked up at the sky, put down the teacup just now, got up and walked to Lingsheng, and said in a brisk tone: "Get up." Lingsheng secretly stared at him, bit his lip and slowly He stood up, although the time he knelt was not long, it was not short after all, so when he stood up, his knee hurt like it was smashed, his legs trembled, as if he was about to kneel down again .

Xi Mo looked at him with a smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to hold his arm with great kindness, so that he could stand still. Ling Sheng, who had lowered his head, looked up at him, but with this look, But Xi Mo suddenly threw away the hand holding him, Lingsheng became unsteady, and fell hard to the ground.

The soft buttocks made heavy contact with the hard ground, and Ling Sheng's painful facial features were all wrinkled together. He pointed at Xi Mo, gritted his teeth and said, "You did it on purpose!" Xi Mo shrugged innocently, squatting lightly He smiled and said, "I really didn't do it on purpose this time, whoever made your eyes look so similar to his, it makes people hate it so much!"

Ling looked at him angrily, heard this, and frowned tightly, "You all say that my eyes resemble his, so who is he?" Her white fingers tapped on the ground, silently Looking over Lingsheng's shoulder to the side at the flowers in various shapes and colors, she said in a low voice, "He is a person you are only worthy to kneel at his footsteps and look up to him in your whole life."

Ling Sheng's expression changed, he clenched his hands, looked at the eyes of the person in front of him with disgust, jealousy, and a little bit of reverence, and suddenly laughed out loud, Xi Mo was brought back to his thoughts by his laughter, he Looking at Ling Sheng with a frown, he said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

Lingsheng tilted his head, just smiled and said nothing, after a while, he stopped smiling, leaned into Ximo's ear and whispered: "I'm laughing at you, you said I'm only worthy to kneel at his footsteps and look up at him, Aren't you talking about yourself?" He looked at Xi Mo's slumped face, and the smile lines got worse, "You hate him, hate him, envy him, but you can't help but admire him, he must be a very powerful person Bar....."

Xi Mo closed his eyes, breathing quickly, Ling Sheng sneered, stretched out his hand to straighten the boy's long messy hair, and said casually: "I've never met such a person, but just thinking about it makes me feel emotional. It's really my honor that more people have a pair of similar eyes."

I have lived in the place of fireworks and willow alley since I was a child. It is not really my honor that the most humble and humble young man has similar eyes with such a powerful and high-ranking person... Ling Sheng half-closed his eyes, There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Taking a deep breath, Ximo opened his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Actually speaking, it's just a glimpse occasionally. The pupils of that person's eyes are a rare dark green, and the eyes of that person are always arrogant and fierce, which makes people fear." That person is still proud even in the most humiliating moment." He pinched Lingsheng's chin and said sarcastically, "Do you think he still looks like this now?"

Ling Sheng turned his head to avoid his hand, and said coldly: "Just the occasional glimpse is enough! At least I can live better with these eyes, but what about you?" He glanced sideways at Xi Mo , mockingly said: "The person you love loves him, but you are not even a substitute in that person's heart."

"Slap." Xi Mo slapped him so hard that he turned his face away. Bright red blood flowed from the corner of Lingsheng's lips. Lingsheng held his left cheek and laughed out loud. His white teeth were stained with blood. It looked a bit scary, "The more angry you are, it means that everything I said is right, hahaha..."

"If you say another word, believe it or not, I'll kill you." Xi Mo gripped Ling Sheng's neck tightly, gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

The smile faded from Lingsheng's face in an instant, and he squeezed Ximo's fingers with both hands, looking at him with pale face and fear, Ximo lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and the strength in his hands increased.

Lingsheng's pale face flushed instantly, he opened his mouth powerlessly, and let out a hoarse and indistinct groan, Xi Mo's lowered eyelashes moved, and gradually let go of his hand, he stood up, looked down at Ling Sheng said indifferently: "Instead of killing you, it's better to save your humble life, but in the future, I'm afraid you will resent why I didn't kill you today."

After that, he quickly turned and left, as if there was something disgusting behind him.

Lingsheng covered his neck with his hands and lowered his head, coughing dryly. After a long while, he spit out a mouthful of blood-tinged sputum. His body softened and he lay on the ground paralyzed, breathing heavily with his mouth open.

A man's low laughter came from the dimly lit flower garden, and the laughter became louder and sharper, making one's hair stand on end.

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The dark night is deep, and the cold moon is like a hook.

Only the sound of gentle steps was heard on the empty street, and gradually a slender figure slowly walked out. The figure of that person should be a teenager in the past, and the whole person was hidden in a large black cloak.

Suddenly, the man's footsteps stopped, he looked behind him sideways, stretched out his hand to pull the cloak on his body, his pace became rapid, a very bright silver light pierced the darkness instantly, and the young man's body was like a snake. Twist, a silver dart passed by the young man's thin waist.

The boy stopped and held his breath, but the dart just now was like a prank, and there was no attacking person or object. The boy looked around, pulled the brim of his hat lower, and walked away quickly.

Not long after the boy left, a person slowly walked out from the corner of the street, heading in the opposite direction.

In the quiet room, only a young man in white obscene clothes was sitting on a low bench, dragging his chin with one hand and looking at the door boredly. After a while, the young man yawned lazily, only to hear a With the sound of footsteps, the sleepy eyes of the boy woke up instantly. He sat up straight and looked towards the door. Sure enough, the closed door was slowly pushed open, and a man in a dark green robe walked in with a chessboard in hand.

The boy hurriedly jumped off the low building and walked towards the man. He took the two boxes of chess pieces on the chessboard and complained, "Brother, why have you been away for so long? I almost fell asleep." Gong Juechen raised his eyebrows and said: "Since that's the case, then we won't play chess, let's go to sleep."

Beigong Qiyi quickly shook her head, and said provocatively: "Brother, isn't he afraid of losing to me?" Beigong Juechen glanced at him lightly, and said with a sneer: "Joke, I am afraid of you?" With a glint in his eyes, he looked at Beigong Juechen and smiled maliciously, "Brother, do you dare to bet with me?"

Beigong Juechen sat down on the other side of Autao, and casually said: "What are you betting on?" Beigong Qiyi picked up a black stone and dropped it to the center of the chessboard, lowering her eyes, she said: "Just bet on winning or losing." Beigong Juechen squinted his eyes Looking at him, without saying a word, Beigong Qiyi put the chess box of Baizi in the man's hand, and said in a low voice: "If elder brother wins, I will allow elder brother to play "Li Zhuang"."

"What if I lose?" Beigong Juechen asked lightly, Beigong Qiyi raised his eyes, his phoenix eyes were dark and crystal clear, he looked at the man, licked his lower lip, and smiled slowly: "If big brother loses , then seriously cooperate with me once."

Beigong Juechen's expression remained unchanged, he raised the corners of his eyes, and picked up a white piece. The fingers holding the chess piece were white and delicate, with round and smooth nails. He dropped the white piece next to the black piece, and slowly said: "Okay."

"Lizhuang" was brightly lit, with lanterns everywhere, and there were well-trained patrollers everywhere. Ximo took off his cloak and put it on his arms, and hurriedly walked towards "Xianyiju".

I wasted a lot of time with Lingsheng today, if Bei Gongqi thought that he hadn't gone back, she would definitely be suspicious, he thought, but couldn't help but shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, but I'm afraid that only Bei Gong was in his heart. Jue Chen, I'm afraid I didn't even notice that he was gone...

Seeing "Xianyiju" from a distance, Xi Mo restrained his emotions and walked faster. There were two maids standing outside the door, Xi Mo asked in a low voice: "Where is your master?" One of the maids lowered her head and replied: "The young master and the master are inside." Xi Mo paused, and then nodded with drooping eyelashes after a while.

He entered the inner room from the side hall, and paused when he passed Beigong Qiyi's main room. He looked into the room through the plain door paper, and could only see a warm yellow candle flame, Xi Mo's expressionless face He retracted his gaze and went straight into his room.

Candles flickered inside the house, and black and white pieces criss-crossed on the chessboard, each accounting for half of the country.

Beigong Qi thoughtfully dropped a black piece, and smiled slowly, "Brother, you lost." On the chessboard, the black pieces and the white pieces were all at the end of the road, but the black pieces were slightly better than the white pieces. The chess piece was thrown back into the chess box, "If you give me another piece, you won't be able to win."

"It's true," Beigong Qiyi said with a low smile, "Although I won, I was the one who went first. My brother and I actually had a tie. If this is the case, I will still do what I promised my brother. "

Beigong Juechen looked at him indifferently, the man's dark green pupils were illuminated by the warm yellow candlelight into amber, crystal clear, Beigong Qiyi's heart trembled when he saw it, and the candlelight made a "crackling" sound , Beigong Juechen withdrew his gaze, got up and slowly took off the robe on his chest, lay down on the bed, neither objecting nor agreeing to what the young man said just now.

Beigong Qiyi put away the mess, and then she walked over and lay down next to Beigong Juechen. He combed the man's loose long hair with his fingers, and said softly: "Brother, I don't want to imprison you forever, I just hope you can Accept me." Beigong Juechen closed his eyes, Beigong Qiyi rested her head on his shoulder, and continued: "Brother..."

"Go to sleep." Beigong Juechen interrupted him, the boy raised his eyes to look at the man, smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

Qi Yong was lying on the bed, and there was a painting beside him. He looked sideways at the man in the painting, with unpredictable expressions in his eyes.

Fingers touched the delicate eyebrows, but immediately retreated the next moment, Qi Yong closed his eyes deeply, and clenched his hands tightly. Suddenly, he stood up, put on his cloak and strode out.

It's already so late, he will definitely not come here, Lingsheng thought, getting up to put out the candle lamp, but at this moment, the door was pushed open vigorously, and the wind blowing from outside the door blew the candle light away. After shaking a few times, Ling Sheng turned around in surprise, and the man who broke in pushed him off the bed and leaned over to press him down.

Qi Yong fiercely kissed the red lips of the person below him, Lingsheng came to his senses, quickly closed his eyes and responded eagerly to the man, but the man's lips left his lips, "Open your eyes." He heard the man's low voice Ling Sheng raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating voice, and slowly opened his eyes.

The author has something to say: Ben Gong accidentally burned his hand today...

If I find that there is no update tomorrow,,, I will die in battle...