Cross Situ Jing

?Not only desserts, but also essential oil SPA.Although both Wuhua and Situ Jing refused.Aromatherapy massage is something to enjoy, and the guy who suggested it is quite savvy; but not to mention how glamorous and lustful this kind of thing that is quite popular in the Western Regions looks in the eyes of Wu Hua, so keep it at a distance, Situ Jing doesn't think Dare to relax your nerves without knowing the basics.

Or it's not good for a suspicion to blow other girls away.

In fact, she really wanted to try it.After all, it is abusive to ride a camel for so long and keep your arms and waist straight.

The lake enclosed in the garden is purely for enjoying and drinking water. In the palace, there is a large stone bath with a water outlet made of gold. It does not look like a dragon, but an unknown ferocious beast; it is probably a mythical beast.

But it still feels a bit weird, Situ Jing wonders if she has been in ancient times for a long time; but even in modern times, you stay under a magnificent palace without glass on all sides, even if the surrounding trees are shaded, casting green emerald Shady, it is also a place like a big gazebo.

In particular, her five senses are very strong, and she can still hear people walking around outside the hall.

But after trekking, soaking in the petal-covered pool is really enjoyable and feels special; picking up a piece of half-cold ice cream from a tray floating on the water, Situ Jing has to admit that this kind of enjoyment is the first time in this life.

She sat up until she finished eating the pastry, and the two maids in foreign costumes who couldn't understand each other took a large snow-white soft felt to wipe off the water marks for her, and then found that the road that needed to be walked was paved with clean brocade, Situ Jing paused and put her clean feet on it.

The shop is all paved.Can you change to ordinary muslin cloth →_→

Yes, her ideological consciousness is that high.

Situ Jing said solemnly that she finally experienced for herself how promising things Wuhua has always been doing.In the small cool room where you sit and drink tea, there is a root carving of a plum shadow slanting from a dead tree branch that is common in the desert. There is no gold and gemstone utensils that match the style of the painting. They are all thin white porcelain, and the chairs are also The heavy red sandalwood armchairs that are common in the Central Plains, Situ Jing looked at this pile of gold in foreign palaces, and looked at the furniture with a strong Chinese style, but was also speechless about the flowers.

You said that you are not used to eating beef and mutton, secondly, you are not used to enjoying the spa, and thirdly, you are not used to other people's furniture, so you might as well change her.And don't you see that drinking tea and eating vegetarian food in the desert is even more extravagant, and also brought a home in the Central Plains, Situ Jing really wanted to cover her face, but she still expected to sleep on the legendary soft bed with a veil hanging from the top.Don't count on it.

But I definitely like the point of not enjoying the SPA!Yes, yes, it is necessary to have such a resolute gentlemanly style.Such an obviously unrestrained style of painting must be resisted.

"I completely believe that you are not interested in other people's royal power. You are determined not to blend in with the rhythm of their life." Situ Jing pointed out something, and was very down-to-earth and willing to enjoy the Western Region yogurt in the cool white porcelain cup.

"You really don't want to leave." Wuhua also found it particularly ironic.

"No, no, my love for Chinese delicacies is steadfast and unyielding! But I heard that the roasted whole lamb from the Western Regions is very delicious. Doesn't prevent me from changing the taste occasionally." Situ Jing dug a spoonful Yogurt, "But you look cruel when you stay in the Western Regions. How many days have you been eating disorderly? No wonder you learned how to cook."

Situ Jing glanced affectionately at Wu Hua who didn't want to talk to her, but still brought up a serious topic: "I did have an idea suddenly before." It can basically be understood as a flash of inspiration from so many miscellaneous books I have read, "I Say whatever you want, and listen to whatever you want..."

Wuhua interrupted her for the first time: "I will do it if you don't say it."

Situ Jing, who had been corroded by sugar-coated bombs until his bones were a little crisp, graciously ignored it: "Actually, I am serious. Actually, I think drug control may not be bad, but maybe it can be ignored."

"At the very beginning, the two sides cooperated with each other, and they didn't even need to pay as much wealth as the two countries you have now. If your goal has always been what you said at the time. No, you even Give them more, and give more benefits to those who have a bad reputation. The source of gold is these two countries. Let them restrain themselves and not be so cruel. The good deeds they do are theirs, and the gold comes from you. Yes. There is only one thing, I declare that I have believed in Buddhism since then, and I was inspired by you."

"But you also need to persuade a few kings who really believe in Buddhism to convert to your sect. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. It doesn't matter if no one believes it at the beginning. After a long time, someone will believe it. You have been a monk. What kind of eminent monk can't get a few people out."

Situ Jing said with a little excitement: "If you tell too many lies, there will always be people who believe it. It must be very dangerous and hidden dangers. But it depends, can you really deceive a few fanatics? If you can, in the end, Those who are unstable can be replaced." Maybe it's okay, if he wants to, won't he coax Nangong Ling to obey him.Nangong Ling no longer believed in Shi Guanyin, but still believed in Wuhua.

Situ Jing said it very simply.It was easy for Wuhua to understand, but he only gave four words:

"Wonderful."

Situ Jing was slightly displeased with her enthusiasm when she was hit: "You said it as if your ambition was more realistic." After thinking about it, she said without giving up: "Don't you think it sounds cool? Several rulers are simple, but The people are so simple. As long as you really see the reality, um, for example, there will be no hunger and sorrow in the places he walked.”

Situ Jing thought about it while breaking up: "The cruel ones put down the butcher knife from now on, the stupid ones are enlightened by the nectar, the sinful ones fall to the ground in pain, and the benevolent ones see the light of bliss." Maybe she should also contribute some chemical knowledge, maybe it can give a haze effect. "Of course, I made it up at will. You better ignore me." Ah ha ha, she really just took Wu Hua into the ditch.

"However, if you only want wealth, it's not bad to stop now. With the power of you and Shenshui Palace, it's not that difficult to hold two small countries in your hands." Although it seems a bit uneconomical to her.It's also a bit tiring to keep remote control to avoid losing control.Yin Ji can easily host it if she wants to. Among other things, the resident population in a small country of this level is less than [-].But falling in the desert, the transportation is inconvenient, compared to the Shenshui Palace of Qingshan Tianchi, who cried a lot when I went out.

The more she thought about it, the more she denied it, and looked at Wuhua's thoughtful expression: "You better forget about my nonsense. Just play slowly." Oh, according to her nonsense, how much would be wasted He spent a lot of money to pay his tuition fees.Yes, for him!

"It may not be worthwhile. And I have also listened to your words and am looking for counselors." Wuhua smiled slightly, "I believe you today and indeed read Sun Tzu's Art of War. Maybe I should really read it."

Huh, if you are for this reason, you will be disappointed.

Because I am full of nonsense, I read online articles →_→.

"...you calm down. My head was a little hot just now." I don't see you paying so much attention to my words?Situ Jing felt that she needed another bottle of yogurt to calm down.Moreover, she suddenly realized: "Hey, don't you blush?" She was so sour.

Wuhua glanced: "I just listen to you."

Situ Jing was heartbroken, with an embarrassing expression of "I misunderstood you" and said, "Stop making excuses." He was so narcissistic.

Wuhua actually didn't want to get entangled with her about this, but Situ Jing's expression was too much for him to ignore: "Isn't that what you said, did I say something?"

Situ Jing shook her head sadly not wanting to hear more from him.

Situ Jing, who has no flowers, changed the topic: "Then what are you going to do? Don't you also want to develop outward?"

Situ Jing was a bit airy when she was mentioned. Speaking of how her ideas conform to the standards of the era of small-scale peasant economy, how realistic and down-to-earth she is, she is afraid of losing money by letting the following people do business. She doesn't think that such monitoring and entrepreneurial skills have been highlighted: "Change to land. If profits are replaced by fertile fields, you don't have to worry about losing money. When it becomes more stable, I want to buy property in Jiangnan." Thinking of this, she glanced at Wuhua: "Jiangnan is better than the desert environment. It's good to play."

"Jiangnan is rich and fertile, and naturally there are many powerful and powerful people. Who doesn't want to set up a field in Jiangnan, it's easy for you to say." Wu Hua disagreed.

"...It sounds more reliable than yours." Situ Jing felt that at least she would not fall to her death if she couldn't walk steadily.

Wuhua was really surprised when she heard that Situ Jing was serious: "It's really hard to imagine that what you said just now was also what you said."

"...Do you really think it's possible?" Situ Jing blinked.

"do not know."

Situ Jing thought she had heard wrong.Isn't that her special answer sentence?Hello!

Situ Jing couldn't trust her even more, and said with a mournful face, "...how about we buy the land together."

Wuhua lowered her eyebrows: "But I really want to try." He turned to her: "I really want to try."

For a moment, Situ Jing felt a little ashamed.She is the one who time-traveled, even though she was the one who pulled it off, why is this native born and bred so aggressive and pioneering?But thinking about his boss attribute, isn't it really a death skill?

"Do you still remember those people you mentioned, including my mother. Their power seems to have risen overnight. Although it is indeed not that easy, it is indeed not that difficult."

Situ Jing: ...don't tell me it's the bosses I mentioned.

Their power is so against the sky, it is to gain prestige for the protagonist.

It's cruel to think so.

However, people are indeed step by step in this world, and the power they have accumulated is correct.They are real.

But it can be turned upside down overnight and collapse suddenly.

She suddenly sighed.

She tried her best to save money: "Actually, although you can't make much money buying land, it's very stable." She pursed her lips: "You don't want to...forget it."

She didn't know why she couldn't speak anymore.In fact, if Wu Hua is really persuaded to live up to his ambition and abandon his talent, she will actually be satisfied with her current life, what about him?

"Really remember to find a few reliable counselors." Because even if it was based on the trust of the character, she thought that if it was Wuhua, it might not be impossible to realize his own ambition.

"But I still want to go to the south of the Yangtze River to buy fields." Situ Jing said awkwardly, "You are so playful, you can still come to me." Thinking about it, I sigh, as a woman, how can she be so reliable and stable.

"Why don't you speak again?" Situ Jing cast a sidelong glance at Wuhua.

"Because you've finished talking again." Wuhua stretched out her hand and brushed Situ Jing's half-wet temples slightly, "But don't you also know that according to your assumption, you will never get the extravagant enjoyment in the royal court. You haven't I have seen bigger ones, which are even more fascinating. Larger palaces often have cool halls, and craftsmen divert water to submerge all over the houses. When people sit in the halls, they can hear the sound of springs on the roof, and the water curtains pouring around, like suspended waves. The waterfall turns into a cool breeze."

"Those mediocre people can have sex with their wives and daughters, and I want to give it to you too. You like these, don't you?"

Wu Hua's voice was bewitching, but it was also serious. For a moment, Situ Jing really couldn't find her own voice: "...you said it as if you were for me."

"A part of it is true." Wuhua hooked her lips, "Even Confucian scholars study, don't they also want to keep their wives and children. Of course, I do it for myself."

"I really don't want to. When people think of me, they will always think of my ruin." His words were very plain, "It is impossible for me to live in Shenshui Palace forever. I just want to, how long can it be?" ?”

"The only thing that can make people shut up and be quiet is my own power."

He also made a joke: "I also want the world to mention you and the child more, it is my wife's heir, not the jellyfish Yin Ji and Shi Guanyin's. Your mother and mine are no more than women who can do this. You Don't you believe me?"

Situ Jing felt that she didn't need to say anything, it wasn't because of her words, but because Wuhua had been thinking about it for too long, and planning it for long enough.She also only frowned: "Now I believe it. A person with a heart higher than the sky like you may really be able to do anything if you get lucky."

She rested her chin and looked outside the house, the golden light reflected from the lacquered gold roof seemed to merge with the sunlight, a pool of blue waves shimmered with fragments of gold, and the rare flowers in the desert area were as bright as usual. The skin of the maiden's daughter is as slippery as that of a slender woman raised in the moist south of the Yangtze River.

She knows, this is power.

Not only men love, but also women can't refuse.

Moreover, one cannot afford to gamble forever in one lifetime.

Of course, it was also because she finally felt that she could trust Wuhua.She also quite likes the nice things Wu Hua said.

He is willing to fight once, but she should encourage him once in a while.

(End of text)?

☆, Fanwai goes to the south of the Yangtze River ([-])

?The south of the Yangtze River in late spring is surrounded by misty rain, and the sparsely painted boats are half hidden in the water and skylight.

This taste of a cruise on a rainy day was also very novel to Situ Jing.Situ Jing was influenced by Chinese class when she was a child, and felt that walking in the rain seemed very romantic. Then the physics class told her that the formation of rain and dew is not so clean, and it is probably attached to dust particles; the environment is getting worse and worse. Even if everything learned in physics class is returned to the teacher, who still believes that the drizzle in the smoggy weather is clean?

At least Situ Jing felt that Yusi falling on her hair was quite irritating.

But Wuhua thinks that viewing the lake in the rain is the most charming.

Since Situ Jing feels that there is no shortage of rewards at any time, then feel free to do so.Indeed, this kind of horizontal ink painting in the rain is the most authentic taste of traditional aesthetics leaving blank and reserved.

In addition, Situ Jing was also distracted to look at the shore not far away: a little fat man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, tiger head and tiger brain was splashing his two fat arms to play in the water, and the other beautiful little boy who was just showing his green posture remained bored. Holding the back waist of the little fat man's overalls with one hand; to prevent him from falling into the water stupidly.Yes, overalls.Since Dudu likes to carry his younger brother in a chic way, watching the pitiful appearance of the little fat man being pulled by his collar and trying to cry, Situ Jing finally remembered that overalls are suitable for Dudu to be intimate with the little fat man. Interactive, moving good things.

Dudu, who is possessed of innate internal strength, has obtained the true biography of Yin Ji more than anyone else, and he is already at the level of a first-class master.Situ Jing handed over all the important responsibilities of taking care of her younger brother to Dudu.

The second child is still very scientific. When the child grows up, two people can play by themselves.So Situ Jing ignored Dudu's accusation and rejected face with a relieved face as a matter of course.

The world of martial arts is always full of bold girls.Those who walk on the road without barriers or hats are not only Xiaojiabiyu in commoner clothes, but also delicate girls in gold and jade.Situ Jing rested her chin on the cruise ship, and with a complicated and subtle mentality, watched as the young Dudu received the flowers and fruits thrown by the girl for the ninth time.

Then Dudu, who didn't have enough hands, thought about it, and stuffed it all into the new one-piece hood of the younger brother on the other side... Inexplicably feeling a little stuck in the neck, the three-year-old fat man wobbled to his feet, and was caught off guard The body fell back to the ground.But he was wrapped up like a ball, and he didn't feel any pain, he just looked innocent and bewildered.

Dudu's expression subtly corrected his lying position: "Are you tired? If you are tired, continue to lie down."

The little fat man felt that his brother's opinion seemed to be very good, so he blinked his eyes with an "oh" and lay down.

Then he waited stupidly for the next order.

Dudu: ...I believe he will fall asleep soon.go to sleep!

……

Situ Jing, who was watching, burst out laughing unconscionably.Looking sideways at Wuhua is enjoying the scenery.

"What's so interesting about Jing. Don't you think son is more fun?"

Wuhua glanced at it and continued to play with the tea set in her hand: "Since you don't want to enjoy the scenery, why do you rent a boat for a tour of the lake?"

How can such a classic thing not be done! "The most important thing is to experience." Situ Jing didn't want to say that she was out of tricks, and she felt like a moldy mushroom on a rainy day after being on the boat for an hour.

"I thought you would bring Zhang Qin." I always feel that playing the piano on the bow of the painting boat is very fairy-like.

No flowers look sideways.

Situ Jing raised her paw consciously and spoke: "Okay, look at your expression... Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Wuhua took a sip of tea and asked with a smile, "You said you have read Tang poetry? Do you remember the song "Watching and Praying for Rain"?"

...what the hell.Situ Jing snorted.

"'I'm still afraid of spring Yin swallowing orchestra'."

Situ Jing contacted the context before and after, and she probably understood the context, so she justified herself: "I feel very familiar when you read it!"

"Well, I believe it."

...Such a calm answer made Situ Jing puff up his cheeks and couldn't find anything to say.

Then she took a look and saw the little Dudu walking away with her younger brother on her back.It is true that the sound quality is weakened by the rain. Situ Jing’s conversations are always unrealistic. He roughly understands that the little fat man wants to eat sugar people, so Dudu casually takes him to buy sugar people.

Hello!The promised brother can no longer eat candy!His tooth is about to decay.

"...I think Dudu lacks love." Situ Jing said in a sad tone, "In order to train his sense of responsibility and patience, I think it would be better for Xiaojing to be taken care of by him in the future. Forget it, Xiaojing can change her baby teeth anyway; Children need to be taught a lesson before they realize how important their mother's words are."

As she spoke, she felt that Wuhua was looking at her.

"Do you have an opinion?"

Wu Hua said coolly, "No, I think you are very caring."

Situ Jing nodded unceremoniously: "Well, I think so too."

In addition, she felt that it was time for her to swim in the lake: "Hurry up and go back to the shore, it's better to keep the children under your noses."

The noncommittal Wuhua's eyes sharpened, and Situ Jing followed his gaze, and saw an old woman grabbing Dudu and shouting "Grandma finally found you" and wanted to drag him away.

Dudu flicked her away with an unceremonious internal force, and the old woman just sat on the ground crying and cursing, calling him unfilial.

Dudu looked indifferent and bored.

Too many slots.

Situ Jing is actually not worried, and is a little curious about how Dudu will deal with it, so she still has the leisure to chat with Wuhua: "Obviously Dudu was very soft and cute when he was young. I knew I couldn't let my mother take care of the child, alas."

"Those people are a bit superficial." Wu Hua said suddenly.

Acting in a full set, a "Grandma" came out, and "Daddy" and "Third Uncle" were squeezed out from the crowd, and they couldn't help saying that they wanted to take Dudu away.

Superficial skill?It is enough to be able to mix second- and third-rate kung fu to abduct children.

"I'll go over and have a look." Situ Jing couldn't sit still any longer, so he splashed water to the shore after a few strokes.She doesn't worry about just one toot, isn't there still a small burden, Situ Jing Baozi.

The wealth and prosperity in the south of the Yangtze River are concentrated, and the martial arts forces are scattered here and there, and there are many martial arts people who can fly. It is not surprising for a layman to watch the excitement, and it is not surprising that the boatman who has only kept his ears up all the time. This qinggong looks strange and beautiful.

However, he couldn't help asking Jun Xianggong who paused and continued to drink tea in the cabin: "Your wife has already passed, why don't you go and have a look? Can you rest assured?"

When Wuhua answered, her tone was surprisingly calm: "It's nothing, she is better than me."

Boatman: ... seems to know something strange.

And Dudu over there has already resolved the battle. Dudu, who was in the early stage of rebellion, didn't bother to say a single extra word. His younger brother has exhausted his patience indicator for today. He kicked over two middle-aged men without waiting for the reaction of the onlookers with his legs, and crushed the wrist bones of the middle-aged man who called himself "Third Uncle"; Crack.Then he walked slowly step by step in front of the shivering "father" who realized he had found the wrong idea.

The people who just reacted: ...!

Situ Jing, who realized that Dudu was more ferocious than imagined, also had a deep expression on his face.Hey, why is Dudu so irritable?

"Do you know that you are noisy? Noisier than my brother." Dudu glanced condescendingly at the man on the ground.He wondered what he was going to do with something that dared to claim to be his father.So he just ignored the soft "I'm not noisy!" childish voice that came into his ears.

He didn't notice that the old woman who seemed to have no inner strength actually quietly and vigorously took a knife to stab him in the back.

But the onlookers still couldn't keep up with the speed and gave no sound reminders.

Luckily, Situ Jing, who was glad that she had come, directly snapped a ball of air that crippled her wrist—what else could she say to this kind of human trafficker?

The old woman wanted to say something with a look of resentment.

Situ Jing, who was too lazy to listen, said a cruel word directly: "If I was not worried that your movements are still a little inertial, I would just cut off your head."

Some of the old women who had reacted also felt a chill on their necks, endured the severe pain in their wrists and gritted their teeth and asked, "Who are you? Mind your own business." She was still a little lucky.Her first-class kung fu has not encountered such a hard stubble for a long time.

She could also see that this boy was quite methodical in his speech, but seeing that there was no teacher next to him and his younger brother, and his appearance made her feel really itchy, she gritted her teeth and made a move.

In fact, I regretted it after doing it.Because she never thought that she could be bounced away by such a small doll with a little bit of precaution. She must be an unusual teacher, and it might not be worth the enmity.But the boss and the third child have already come out, so she is not allowed to think about it.

At this time, she was lucky that this beautiful woman was passing by.

Situ Jing tilted her head, then turned her eyes sideways, and inadvertently picked out a few people with wrong eyes from the crowd and threw them in the open space, her tone became more relaxed and indifferent: "My son doesn't look like me at all, alas." Looking at the old woman, I was also a little disgusted: "You don't look like an idiot, it's God's will to meet me; you are good at kidnapping, take me back and let all your children go, and I will leave you alone." A whole corpse."

The old woman, who was secretly accumulating strength, gritted her teeth: "The old woman is not guilty of death, is she?" Then she slapped her uninjured left hand behind her and revealed another section of the blade, rushing towards Situ Jing's neck like the wind; just as Situ Jing was about to make a move, The old lady's left hand was broken at the wrist, and the blood seemed to be belatedly poured out until she was hit by Situ Jing's finger and fell to the ground!

The onlookers shoved back in horror.

With the thought that Dudu was becoming more and more ferocious, Situ Jing turned his head dumbly, but what he saw was a tall and handsome young man.Ah, it looks like seventeen or eighteen, and I salute her politely: "Ding Feng, I am serving Wuzheng Villa. My son is also here. I am ordered to come down to invite a gathering. It is also just in time for the meeting, and it is beyond self-control to make a move in front of Madam."

The old woman on the ground looked surprised.She still doesn't know who the girl in front of her is, but she doesn't know the name of the No. [-] martial arts family in Wuzheng Villa.

Before this, Ding Feng had speculated about how the rumored jellyfish Yinji's daughter would react.His son judged that this was a woman who knew what he wanted, and immediately after the jellyfish recognized her identity, he did not hesitate to use his identity to force her lover, the former Miaoseng Wuhua, to marry her; Power and martial arts have also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the top level, and there is no conflict with her mother, and the size of the expansion is very well controlled.

In short, this is not an easy woman to deal with.

Then he heard the woman tangled up, "Is your family all so brutal?" Then he looked at the little blood spattered on his skirt with a tangled expression. "Fortunately, I react quickly." Basically, he turned the track of the blood with the palm of his hand.

"...I'm going to Menglang. I'm willing to compensate Madam for her loss."

"I was going to see how many children they had abducted."

Ding Feng knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song: "I believe that the young master will not stand by and watch, and I am willing to do my best."

Situ Jing, who said it casually, looked at him as calmly as possible: "Well, then I'll leave it to you?"

Ding Feng was still graceful and polite: "I will definitely let Madam see a satisfactory result."

Then it was cold.

Ding Feng didn't dare to be careless and waited patiently.

In Situ Jing's mind, he was doing extended questions belatedly: Wuzheng Villa——Yuan Suiyun——Bat Boy——BOSS——I'll go.

By the way, who is Ding Feng? ?

☆, Fanwai goes to the south of the Yangtze River ([-])

Before Wuhua landed, he noticed that there was a man standing on the shore in the posture of a servant. It wasn't that he was dressed in a standard way, but that his demeanor seemed to be a habitual follower; and as soon as he stepped on the shore, he stepped forward to greet his master. invitation.

"Young Master's surname is Yuan."

It can be seen that he is a first-class expert in breathing and walking, and his speech and deeds are not like ordinary servants.After thinking about it, I know which original sect in Jianghu can afford such a follower.

But he admits that he has never had any friendship or enmity with Wuzheng Villa.His impression of the young owner is also very common: a blind man with a good opinion.

The teahouse we were led to opened its windows facing the street, and the bamboo curtains were half-drawn with heavy gauze, and a young man in plain brocade could be vaguely seen sitting behind the window.He is playing alone.

After he climbed up the stairs, he was ushered to the private seat, and he saw a gentle and handsome young man sitting by the window. He pointed at the chess board, but he was full of hostility. Black and white had become a stalemate. It is to burn jade and stone together.But he is at ease.Probably because he is a chess player, the life and death of the chess pieces are naturally calm for him.

The young master didn't make a move, but turned around with a slight smile, and naturally threw the sunspot back into the chess basket.

"A good game of chess, waiting for good guests. With the wisdom of the king, there is no need for Yun to report his family."

Just look at his posture in chess, his expression is natural, if it wasn't for Wuhua who could notice the lack of focus in his eyes, who would have discovered that he was blind?

"Master, why don't you sit down?"

"Wuhua is now a member of the sect." But he still sat down, somewhat cheerfully.

Chess style can not deceive people.The game between black and white is just like two people, the white one is cautious and the black one is reckless, but with Wuhua's eyes, one can still see the similar strangeness that cannot be concealed.

This is not the way of chess that people who follow the right path of Zhongzheng Pingping should have.

Yuan Suiyun's smile remained unchanged, but the arc was precise but just right leisurely, just enough to deliberately: "So, brother Wang, do you want to be white or black?"

Wuhua glanced at him, picked up the white piece he had just put back, and said in a calm tone that didn't sound like a question: "Why did the young master say that?"

"Yun thinks that the countries in the Western Regions are already in the king's pocket, and it is just around the corner to become the king." Yuan Suiyun's hand also picked up a sunspot with great precision.

Wuhua's eyes deepened a little, Luozi fell silently to the surface of the water like a petal, lighter than a cat's footsteps, and then paused for a moment.

Yuan Suiyun's smile seems to be the same, but it seems a little weak: "I have been friends with Jun Shen for a long time in the past, but I didn't expect that Jun and Yun think very differently."

He seemed to be looking into Wuhua's eyes: "Jun is elected black."

I have to say that Wuhua was really surprised.The former young master could actually hear it, he was as blind as a bat.

He started to have children.With this move, he killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred, and immediately cleared one-third of the black and white moves.

But the situation is alive.

"How can there be a person who remains the same in the world. Even a mediocre person can always do one or two smart things."

Hearing this, Yuan Suiyun smiled a little deeper, and also dropped a piece, but he was very calm and stable, and changed from the sharp edge of Heizi's opening and closing.

Neither of them spoke anymore, or in other words, just using chess language was enough.

Before Situ Jing came over, the chess game had become a stalemate again, and it was just waiting for someone who had the courage to cut off his wrist again.But this time, it seemed that even such an opportunity could not be found.

Wuhua has refused to play chess with his master since a long time ago.His heart was too restless, and he couldn't hide it anymore.

Presumably Chu Liuxiang is a good opponent, but he has only talked with Chu Liuxiang so far.Chu Liuxiang is an extremely sensitive person.

This is not to say that he hasn't played chess with others for a long time, but he doesn't know how long he hasn't played chess heartily.

However, the former owner of the young villa actually harbors a devil in his heart; the most terrifying thing is that he is a devil who is so thoughtful and interlocking that he is almost impeccable.

Is it really possible that such a person has been dormant silently behind the fame of Wuzheng Villa?

He is clearly a high-ranking person who is used to layout.

Both of them descended more and more slowly, taking detours to avoid a direct collision.

Yuan Suiyun Fangzi said suddenly from the side: "It is really a blessing to have Mrs. Shui's beloved daughter as a virtuous wife." The weight was increased.

Wuhua also paused to drop her seeds: "The most beautiful ganoderma in Wanfu Wanshou Garden is not bad."

Yuan Suiyun was noncommittal: "How can I compare with you."

... Situ Jing always felt that she was speaking for her.

Restore the picture she sees now.He has never had the habit of wearing a crown after growing his hair without flowers. He only twisted two strands of hair back and loosely rolled them, and the large pieces of black hair slanted down to his waist; after that, he has a very beautiful face.Good temperament, radiant.Opposite him sat a handsome boy of eighteen or nineteen years old with an ebony crown but his hair was spread behind him as a whole. His profile was perfect.

They agreed to meet for the first time, but unexpectedly they faced each other with awe-inspiring aura, and their eye contact was tacit.but!Where is the look in the eyes of Mr. Bat!

So what are you looking for!

Spiritual derailment is a sense of sight!

When she thought about it on the way here, she remembered it.In the book, Chu Liuxiang heard Yuan Suiyun play the piano for the first time, and said, "Since Wuhua passed away, I have never heard such a piano sound."But Yuan Suiyun and Wuhua never really met.

So Situ Jing, who had been brainwashed by Two-dimensional, interjected: "What about Huashan Lantai?"

Well, successfully silenced the scene.

While Situ Jing praised herself, she was secretly on guard.

Yuan Suiyun "looked" over.

pretty boy.Absolutely beautiful boy.In an instant, the warm painting style changed suddenly, from the cold willow wind blowing on the face directly to the snow in the background.

But somehow, Situ Jingmeng is a gloomy and beautiful gothic boy.

The most famous person in Huashan is Master Kumei, and there has never been a mention of Taiyi Lan.Mrs. Lan is a character on Bat Island, and she has a very ambiguous relationship with Mr. Bat.

The reference of Huashan Lantai is much more concise.

Because this is a person.

By the way, Mrs. Kumei is not a beautiful woman, but a really old lady with white hair and chicken skin.But Mr. Bat said it well, he is blind in the left and right eyes, what is the difference between a beautiful face and a dry bone.

But Situ Jing kept thinking secretly, there must be a difference between smooth skin and wrinkled skin, cough cough.

Then Situ Jing was deeply followed by Wuhua.

Situ Jing took it as his worship of her unknown intelligence network.

Anyway, there are too many flaws, it has long been tacit understanding.Situ Jing smashed the jar and pretended that the villain in her heart was stuffed in the quilt and couldn't see anything.

Yuan Suiyun also turned back to his style of painting as if nothing had happened: "This is meaningless. Master Wuhua's past romantic affairs Yun is ashamed of himself."

One hit kill.

Situ Jing silently thought that she was a magnanimous person, and she was not wearing it at that time.Well, she is the most kind-hearted, what's the point of being obsessed with the past, people have to look forward... hehehe.

Then Dudu followed with his younger brother behind his back, holding the fat doll candy figurine that he bought as a promise in Xiaopang's hand.

There seemed to be a hint of teasing on Yuan Suiyun's face.

Situ Jing broke the deadlock with righteous dignity and sighed: "I have thought about this problem before. He and I have had our eldest son Situ An just once. But thank you for reminding, um, it seems not He is more powerful, but I am more powerful. You are young, so you should find more girls, and you can't be fond of your family just because of your personal aesthetics..." So irresponsible.

"Situ Jing!" Wu Hua admitted that he shouldn't have wanted to see how Situ Jing would react.

How else could she react?

Stuart