My heart is still

Looking at Chang Yi's small face, Lian Song had no choice but to drag her into the hall, ignoring Emperor Donghua's glance, Lian Song sat down as if nothing had happened and said, "I haven't played chess with you for a long time hahaha"

Donghua stroked his sleeves, and nodded slightly, "Have we played chess before?" Lian Song pretended not to hear him in embarrassment, and said, "Why don't we talk about a game?"

Su Jin was about to cry because of his stupidity, but she just sighed secretly when she looked at Chang Yi, how could she trust Chang Yi to such an unreliable person.

Donghua glanced at Sujin, who had a small face full of worry, and raised the corner of his mouth invisibly, saying, "Sujin is still my half-disciple, why don't you play a game with Sujin?"

Su Jin obediently put down her book, did not dare to refute her request, walked to the table and sat down, secretly thinking about who is his apprentice, but what she thought was beautiful, she, such a flowery fairy, was regarded as his apprentice.

Wouldn't that mess up the seniority, logically it should be his great-great-great-grandchildren.

Of course, I dare not say these words. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Su Jin puts the white chess in the chess game. Watching her tactics are very cruel. She would rather lose [-] to herself than [-] to the enemy. Isn’t Donghua Frowning in agreement, he picked up the white chess piece that had been put down and put it in another place, "Although this way of walking is fast, it is also full of thorns. If you make a detour, you can still win, but it's a bit late."

Lian Song looked at the two opposite people and regretted the game as if nothing had happened, and he didn't dare to say anything, he couldn't afford it.

White broke the game and killed black all the way without leaving any room. From the people present in this game, they could see the black heart under Su Jin's gentle surface. Si Ming secretly decided to treat this Princess Zhaoren as the second Donghua Treated by the emperor.

Donghua has been bored for so many years, and it's rare to meet someone who likes him so hard, so he doesn't take Sujin's black belly seriously. Women need some self-protection ability, not to mention Sujin's isolation and helplessness in the Jiuzhongtian. Should be stronger.

Su Jin was very happy after winning, so she didn't care about their ulterior motives. She looked at Dong Hua proudly, winking and begging for praise, which made Dong Hua raise her eyebrows, and said "not bad".

Seeing Sujin's big smile, Chang Yi also smiled, "Our Sujin is the best." After speaking, he glanced at Lian Song, "You are not bad, too."

Before Lian Song was happy, he said, "It's just not as good as my Sujin."

Days passed day by day, and at the age of thirteen or fourteen, she had grown into a beautiful woman. Every time the people of Jiuchongtian saw Sujin, they would think that Aunt Baiqian, who was rumored to be the most beautiful in Qingqiu, would be so beautiful. To what extent, seeing Princess Zhaoren, who seemed to have lost his soul, was looking forward to the rumored number one beauty.

In the past few days, Sujin has faintly felt that the catastrophe of God is coming, but she doesn't know what the catastrophe is, but she is always a little uneasy.

She bowed to the prince Yehua who came from a distance, and then both of them missed it without squinting. This is the relationship between her and the prince of the Tianzu, neither far nor near, nor salty, she remembers the woman she possessed I once loved this prince of the heavenly clan with my life, and I spent 7 years with him, but in the end, I couldn't compare with the pen shelf, the few months of ordinary people, and I was stabbed with a sword on the wedding night. She is worthless for that woman.

Donghua came from behind her, saw her dazed expression and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I just feel that my Jie will be a little different." Misty's voice was actually a little weak, and it was the first time Donghua had seen her weak in so many years.

"It's nothing, I'm here" Donghua stared at the grown-up man, his usually tied up hair was loosened and rested softly on his fair and tender face, but today his eyebrows were drawn and the corners of his eyes were drawn. There was a very small red mole underneath, but it added some charm, and the vermilion lips were slightly parted, Donghua felt something was wrong.

Su Jin pulled Dong Hua's sleeves, pulled Dong Hua towards her, and exhaled slightly into his exile's face. ? Lord of Heaven and Earth? Or Master? Hahaha"

Seeing Donghua not moving, just looking at herself with a frown, Sujin circled him anxiously, "Why? Don't dare? Or don't want to." When he said that he didn't want to, the sadness in his tone softened Donghua's heart, and he touched her. head.

Seeing that she had succeeded, Su Jin put on her red lips, and her breathing became entangled. Donghua reached out and touched Su Jin's back, and carried Su Jin who had fainted into her palace.

Si Ming also came in, thinking that the two of them had taken a step forward, but now seeing Su Jin lying on the bed, he couldn't help frowning, "How could Su Jin be a catastrophe?"

Donghua looked at the person on the bed, and said calmly, "Good and evil are often in a single thought."

Si Ming and Su Jin have also known each other for tens of thousands of years, so they are naturally worried about her, "Could it be that Su Jin always remembers the hatred of her own people?"

Donghua naturally knew it, seeing Lian Song and Chang Yi coming uninvited, he didn't say anything, he only said, "I'm afraid it's because she hates the Yi Clan not only."

Lian Song knew it in his heart, and felt sorry for it, but he couldn't say anything. He hated Tianjun, Siyin, Xuannv, Yizu, Sujin hated too many people, but loved too few people. , and is an extremely talented God, this calamity is not wronged.

Su Jin woke up, touched her face, threw off the obstructing quilt, and went straight to Emperor Donghua's bedroom, lifted Donghua's quilt and got in, and hugged him tightly without waiting for Donghua's reaction, tears flowing down her cheeks. The cheeks flowed down, looking very charming, "Why do you say that I am your disciple, do you know how much I suffer day and night, why do I love you so much, but you don't care?"

Donghua was about to get up, but he didn't want to say goodbye to her, but he heard Sujin say again, "If you don't love me, please tell me, I can find seven or eight men to have fun, this day is not No one can live without it.”

Sujin was overwhelmed by Donghua, and said in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

Su Jin raised her head and touched Dong Hua's mouth, and said nonchalantly, "I'm looking for seven or eight, uh"

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