Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Soon, when Lord Xingsi hurried over with the sacred book, the cold and handsome Emperor, His Highness, was already sitting under the tree in the courtyard.

A man, under the towering old tree, slowly and slowly twisted the chess piece with his cold white fingertips and dropped it.

Fall on the chessboard and play alone.

One black and one white, confrontation.

The two sides fought and refused to give in to each other.

Biting and biting, every step is dangerous.

The chess style is too cruel, compared to His Highness who has always been gentle and cautious in his methods.

Lord Xingsi came to the tree with the sacred book.

He glanced at the chessboard on the chopping board, then slowly saluted and lowered his head.

"Your Highness."

The handsome man sitting in front of the chessboard did not raise his eyes.

His cold and indifferent gaze still fell on the chessboard.

He took out a white stone, taking his time and not hurrying to drop it.

Instead, he spoke calmly, with a cool tone, without showing any emotion or anger.

"What about her?"

A sentence without beginning or end, without any direction.

But Lord Xingsi seemed to already know who it was. He opened the sacred book and handed it over with both hands.

"Back to Your Highness, Miss Yun was taken away by the people of the Queen of Heaven. She is now placed in Yaochi Palace and is being taken by the people around the Queen."

The white piece fell slowly, making a crisp and subtle sound on the chessboard.

The man with cold and handsome eyebrows glanced at the sacred book with his deep phoenix eyes.

He scanned it lightly, and then his eyes fell on the chessboard again.

At this time, Heizi suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

With perfect and beautiful knuckles, he slowly picked up the dead black piece and put it back into the chess box.

"Really?" His expression was terrifyingly calm, without any fluctuation.

His tone was still light, showing no emotion or anger.

The dead black piece was put back into the chess box, making a sound like a bell.

Lord Xingsi slowly collected the sacred book and hesitated.

"It's... Your Highness, it's Xiaoxian's fault. Xiaoxian will discuss this matter with the Queen. Please forgive me... Your Highness."

The shiny sunspots, keep going.

There was a slight "click" sound.

Lord Xingsi tightened his fist and lowered it even further.

Bend over and lower your head.

Very respectful.

Also extremely cautious.

The cold white fingertips of the noble man in purple clothes suddenly paused after he dropped his sunspot.

As if there was something unusual, he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes dark.

The deserted courtyard became completely silent after his movements stopped.

It was extremely quiet, not a single sound.

It was as if I could hear even the sound of a leaf falling, clearly.

Lord Xingsi kept his apology gesture and did not move for a long time.

The man in front of the chessboard didn't say anything, he just kept bending over.

Waited for a long time.

It took him a long time to feel something normal.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to raise his head.

I saw that the cold and gorgeous His Majesty the Emperor stopped moving.

Still holding the piece, he played the chess piece leisurely.

His eyes were lowered, his face was cold and white, and he was extremely elegant.

He spoke calmly like this, his breath was thin and cold, with an invisible sense of oppression.

"Let's go."

He said.

Bai Zi fell again, gaining the upper hand.

In this game, Bai seems to be winning.

Xingsi Shenjun did not dare to say anything and said yes.

After bowing respectfully, he took the sacred book and retreated.

The heavy red lacquer door of Ziwei Palace slowly closed.

There was a muffled bang, which cut off the sound outside, and also cut off the sound inside.