Sheng Fu

Chapter 406 Jing Zhongyue

Linghe Palace.

The chess game has reached the morning of the next day.

Gu Cheng paced back and forth at the door with an anxious expression on his face, this game of chess was a bit hurtful.

Linghe Wang's face was slightly pale, and the light of the different pupils was dim.

Beads of sweat oozed from Yu Wenjun's forehead, and his face was as pale as snow.

With the last piece falling, there is nowhere to place a piece on the chessboard, and the outcome is still undecided.

The draft blows the long hair on the foreheads of the two, Ling and Wang let out a breath of depression, and Yu Wenjun secretly runs the "Tailong Jing" to keep his dantian and stabilize his mind.

The chess game is turbulent and the momentum is in full swing, but it can only stop here.

Yuwen Jundao: "It's a bit sad, it would be nice if the chessboard was bigger."

Ling and Wang said softly, "I think so too."

The beautiful maid served two cups of hot tea, and Yu Wenjun held the teacup slightly from the air, took a sip slowly, and after entering the throat, it went straight to the lungs, full of warmth.

The two smiled at each other.

Linghe Wang said: "The trade between the Dragon Clan and the Spirit Clan, I will make the icing on the cake. At this age, you are evenly matched with me. You have already won."

Yu Wenjun frowned slightly, uninterested: "Youth is certainly a good thing, but there are some things that I really don't want to be taken care of by others. If it is flat, it will be flat."

Ling and Wang beckoned slightly, the maid added tea, put her legs on the table casually, and said softly: "It's just icing on the cake, not deliberately increasing the stakes."

Yu Wenjun thought about it for a second, if this person made up his mind, no one would be able to stop him.

He nodded and said, "Thank you."

Yu Wenjun got up and stretched himself, Gu Cheng came in from the door, just about to pat Yu Wenjun on the shoulder, seeing his pale complexion, he gave up again.

"It's fine if you don't lose." Gu Cheng said.

The back kitchen began to serve dishes. When it comes to eating, Ling and Wang have always been extravagant, even if he doesn't like some dishes, he will serve them on the table, not for anything else, just to put on a posture.

There are nine meat dishes, twelve vegetarian dishes, and five soups, all of which are delicious in color, fragrance, and make the gloomy room a little more lively.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjun joked and said: "There are many human races living in the City of Hanle, and there are also many skilled cooks there, which should be no match for the cooks in this mansion."

Linghe Wang personally picked up a piece of candy-colored roast goose for Yu Wenjun, and said with a gentle smile, "Maybe so."

By the way, he also gave Gu Cheng a piece of braised pork.

No words to eat, no words to sleep, the three of them ate in peace.

Suddenly, Gu Cheng had a feeling in his heart, and said: "The people who went to the mountain of chaotic souls have returned."

Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly: "It's good that it goes well, but I'm curious about how Peiyao's combat power will be after entering the breaking pole."

Gu Cheng hesitated to speak, as a powerhouse of Wuji, he could naturally see that Yu Wenjun's heart was heavy at the moment, and the dragon clan's imperial spirit was slightly weak, and he needed a suitable opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Jing Peiyao has always been in a clear state of mind. Although Ziwei's true energy will not be so fast, but when the empress's successor enters the breaking point, Yu Wenjun will no longer be an opponent. What will happen in the future is another matter.

Gu Cheng really didn't know how to talk about this kind of thing.

Ling and Wang have never met Jing Peiyao before, so they don't know the depth of it.

After the meal, Yu Wenjun's breath rose slightly, but his face was still pale.

He got up and said goodbye: "We will fight again in another day. I have benefited a lot from this hands-on discussion."

Ling and Wang smiled and said, "I am the same way. In Lingdu, it is not lonely to have an opponent like you."

Yu Wenjun and Gu Cheng turned to leave, and Ling and Wang watched them leave.

Passing through the corridor of the courtyard, the power of nothingness in Yu Wenjun's body suddenly surged, but it was suppressed by Yu Wenjun in an instant, and a tree was found out of the corner of his eye.

It is about eight feet high, with a thick trunk about the mouth of a bowl. The texture of the bark resembles fish scales.

At this moment, Yu Wenjun's puzzle was solved, but he fell into a deeper melancholy.

Coincidentally, in Linghe Wang's mansion, it's no wonder that the prince insisted on holding on to Yu Wenjun in the past.

Ye Luo fell silent, Yu Wenjun and Gu Cheng walked out of the palace slowly.

Many old events, I don't know if they rotted in the stomach of the prince with different pupils, such as the girl who disappeared in Shanhai Garden many years ago, or more ancient things.

The two of them did not stay on the street, they crossed the void and returned to Mengdu Mansion.

Jing Peiyao, Bei Hanmeng, and Lin Qingyu also just had breakfast and took a walk in the courtyard to digest their food.

Seeing Yu Wenjun's pale face, Bei Hanmeng frowned slightly, looked at Gu Cheng and asked, "What's going on?"

Jing Peiyao teleported to Yu Wenjun one step at a time, held Yu Wenjun's big arm, put her jade hand out and placed it in the heart of Yu Wenjun, injecting a stream of crape myrtle essence.

"What's the matter?" Jing Peiyao asked worriedly, her eyes shaking unsteadily.

Gu Cheng had both complacency and worry on his face, and said gently: "He had a round of talks with Ling and Wang Shou, which lasted for a day and a night, and the outcome was not decided."

Bei Han Meng was very surprised when she heard about it, of course she knew exactly how well the prince with different pupils was good at chess.

The corner of his mouth raised and he said: "It's amazing, in a few years, he will be able to suppress him in terms of chess strength."

After Jing Peiyao heard this, she finally let go of her hanging heart.

Yu Wenjun stroked his wife's bright wrist slightly, looked at Bei Hanmeng and said truthfully: "In a few years, maybe it will be evenly divided."

Beihanmeng hesitated to speak, but when he thought about it deeply, some passes would indeed take a long time to overcome, even a lifetime.

Yu Wenjun said: "The matter has been settled, Pei Yao and I will return to Hengchangzong for the time being, I have to rest for a few days and leave."

Beihan Meng originally planned to keep the young couple to live in Mengdu Mansion for a few more days, but seeing this situation, she couldn't speak anymore.

As for recuperating, it is better to recover faster at home.

Immediately Yu Wenjun raised his head, and the next moment, Ying Long, covering the sky and covering the sun, appeared in the sky above Mengdu Mansion.

Jing Peiyao nodded to Bei Hanmeng and said, "Both sisters, goodbye."

The young couple entered the center of Ying Long's forehead in an instant. In the small azure blue space, Yu Wenjun leaned on the throne casually, and a mouthful of reverse blood finally gushed out.

Jing Peiyao quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe off the blood from Yu Wenjun's mouth, and said softly, "You are already injured, so don't think about it."

Yu Wenjun hummed and said: "Actually, I almost lost, and my life is hanging by a thread."

Jing Peiyao pinched Yu Wenjun's nose, and said softly: "Don't think that if you have talked with the devil, you are the second best in the world."

Yu Wenjun smiled, and immediately took Jing Peiyao into his arms, the soft and fragrant soft jade was very heart-warming.

Ying Long flew in the air at a constant speed, all the way to the north, passing many city-states along the way, causing countless people to stop and watch.

Yu Wenjun said softly: "Condescending, all the scenery is gone in a flash, the most pleasing to the eye."

Although the beautiful scenery is eye-catching, Jing Peiyao is still worried about Yu Wenjun.

Talking with hands is the most labor-intensive, and sometimes after losing a round, you may be locked in a prison in your heart, and you will never be able to get out of it for the rest of your life. She knows that this time Yu Wenjun is hurting her vitality.

Who is Linghe Wang, whose status is higher than Li Hongshan in the human race, how can he be a kind person!

Yu Wenjun put his arms around his wife's waist slightly, and said: "There is one thing that has a clue. That ancient tree is actually in Linghe Wang's mansion, but it is not easy to start."

Jing Peiyao was surprised when she heard it, and then said softly, "I'm not afraid of being stolen, but I'm afraid of being missed by thieves..."

(End of this chapter)