Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Seeing a small pavilion sheltered by trees in front of her, she thought of resting in the pavilion and waiting for Lan Xiu.

Flowers and willows were scattered along the way, and I saw a small pavilion in front of me,

It is said to be a small pavilion, but it is actually not small. It is about the size of three human rooms. It has sapphire eaves divided into eight corners. There is a white gauze floating on the pavilion in the breeze. Through the white gauze, it is faintly visible that there are two people sitting opposite each other in the pavilion...

Outside the pavilion is a rockery, surrounded by green bamboos, and the scenery is secluded.

It turned out that there was already someone here, so she might as well not go in and disturb them.

Luo Qingyu sighed secretly and was about to turn around when he suddenly heard someone in the pavilion laughing softly: "Shiyin, you win again. Can't you give in to me?"

The voice was clear and charming, but Luo Qingyu's body froze suddenly, and he slowly turned back and looked into the pavilion.

There was a "click" sound in the pavilion, like a jade falling on a chessboard, and a voice said calmly: "The chess field is like a battlefield, so naturally you cannot give in. Yan Chi, your chess skills need to be improved."

The sound is like spring water, clear and cold, gurgling in the air.

Luo Qingyu's legs suddenly became weak!

My chest felt like a big stone was pressing on me, but my heart was beating happily under the stone, as if it was about to jump straight out of my throat!

After a year, she finally heard his voice again!

Every day she thought about his voice so much that she went crazy, and now she finally heard it!

But she would rather that what she heard at this moment was not his voice... she would rather that she heard it wrong!

He was imprisoned in the twenty-eighth heaven and lived like a year, missing him crazily, but what about him? He had the leisure to play chess with Yan Chi here!

At the critical moment of life and death, Yan Chi's performance in the stone formation could still make him unable to recognize Yan Chi's true face?!

Luo Qingyu felt a breath stuck in his throat, unable to come up or come down.

She used her eyes to look inside the pavilion, and a gust of wind happened to lift up the white gauze floating on the pavilion, revealing the two people playing chess in the pavilion.

He was wearing a robe as white as snow, with three thousand black hair hanging loosely, and his handsome features could catch the light of the sun and moon. He sat there, weighing a white seed in his hand, and his cold and dusty temperament made the world seem to have lost its color. It was Emperor Shi

sound.

The woman sitting opposite him is wearing a lavender skirt. She is tall, has a beautiful face, is elegant and graceful. Her hair is pulled into an ancient bun with a jade hairpin inserted sideways. She is Yan Chi.

One day, a small flower floated into the hall along the gauze curtain and landed on Emperor Shiyin's shoulders. Yan Chi stretched out his fingers and flicked it for him, and the petals fell quietly...

Luo Qingyu felt that his heart also fell with the petals, falling straight into the bottomless abyss——

Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows slightly and moved slightly, as if he wanted to avoid it, but finally sat still and allowed her to brush off the fallen flowers on his clothes...

The picture was warm, but it was extremely dazzling in Luo Qingyu's eyes.

She stood there blankly, as if her whole body was falling straight from heaven, into the boundless hell. She wanted to speak, but something seemed to be blocked in her throat, and she could not speak for a while.

The feeling is indescribable. It's like being pushed into the crater of a volcano, and even breathing becomes extremely difficult...