Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2014 Tribulation Fruit (18)

Soon, when Xingsi Shenjun hurried over with the godbook, in the courtyard, the indifferent and handsome Emperor Dijun was already sitting under the tree.

A person, under the towering old tree, unhurriedly, twirling the chess piece with his cold white fingertips, landed.

Fall on the chessboard and play alone.

One black and one white, face to face confrontation.

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

Biting, every step is dangerous.

The chess style is too brutal, compared to His Royal Highness who has always been gentle and cautious.

Xingsi Shenjun came under the tree with the god book.

After glancing at the chessboard on the chopping board, he saluted slowly and lowered his head.

"Your Highness."

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

The cold and indifferent gaze still fell on the chessboard.

He took out a white piece, he was not in a hurry, he didn't drop it in a hurry.

Instead, in a calm, cool tone, without showing any anger.

"What about her?"

A sentence without beginning or end, without any point.

But Xingsi Shenjun seemed to know who it was, he opened the book and handed it over with both hands.

"Returning to Your Highness, Miss Yun was taken away by Tianhou Empress's people, and now she is arranged in Yaochi Palace, led by the people around Empress."

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

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

Sweeping lightly, then, his eyes fell on the chessboard again.

At this time, Heizi suddenly lost the wind.

With perfect and beautiful knuckles, slowly, he picked up Heizi who had fallen into death, and put it back into the chess box.

"Really?" His face was terribly calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

The tone is still light, not showing any emotions or anger.

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

Xingsi Shenjun slowly accepted the book, hesitating.

"It's... Your Highness, it's Xiaoxian's fault. This matter... Xiaoxian will go to discuss with the empress, and please Your Highness... forgive me."

Shiny sunspots, continue.

There was a slight "da--" sound.

Xingsi Shenjun clenched his hands and lowered his fist even more.

Bend over and bow your head.

With all due respect.

Also extremely cautious.

That noble man dressed in purple suddenly paused for a moment with his cold white fingertips after landing the sunspot.

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

In the deserted courtyard, after his movements stopped, it became completely silent.

It was extremely quiet, without a single sound.

It seems that even the sound of a leaf falling can be heard, clearly.

Xingsi Shenjun maintained that gesture of pleading guilty, and did not move for a long time.

The man in front of the chessboard didn't make a sound, and he kept bowing his hands.

Waited for a long time.

After a long time, he also felt a little abnormal.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking whether to look up.

I saw that the ice-cold and gorgeous Emperor Dijun stopped his movements.

Still clinging to the pieces, he played chess leisurely.

His eyes were downcast, his face was cold and white, and he was magnificent.

He just opened his mouth lightly, with a thin and cool breath, carrying an invisible sense of oppression.

"Let's go."

He said.

Bai Zi fell down again, gaining the upper hand even more.

In this game, Bai Zi seemed to be winning.

Xingsi Shenjun didn't dare to say more, so he said it.

After saluting respectfully, he took the divine book and retreated.

The heavy vermilion lacquer gate of Ziwei Palace then slowly closed.

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

(End of this chapter)