Phoenix Queen

Just sat there for more than an hour, and no one spoke.

The only sound that can be heard in the whole room is the sound of slapping and falling.

I watched as Mo Chenyi's chess pieces filled up on the blood jade chessboard, and then retracted, returning to the appearance of the cage chess game, repeating the same thing over and over again.

I finally couldn't help but say, "Wrong."

Mo Chenyi stopped what he was doing, looked up at me, and pushed Heizi in front of me, "Please enlighten me."

I took the chess box containing the sunspots, frowned and thought desperately, but I still couldn't fully recall the solution, so I put down the chess pieces in my hand helplessly, patted my head, and said with a soft sigh, "I don't know what to do either." Remember, Tingyue said... the beauty of this situation is that you will die for the younger generation, injure the enemy a hundred times and injure yourself a thousand, and then you will be able to survive from a desperate situation."

After listening to my words, Mo Chenyi's expression obviously changed...

After staring at the chess game for a long time, Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took back the black chess from my hand, and made dozens of steps.

When I saw it, I almost jumped up excitedly, "That's right, it's just like this, I remember the shape of eyes very clearly."

Mo Chenyi's hand was suddenly held by Li Jue.

Youyou looked up at Li Jue, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Li Jue snatched the pawn from the young master's hand, "You made a mistake at this step, when you get here... you should go here."

Li Jue pointed to the grid on the chessboard, he was so engrossed in his thoughts that he obviously didn't notice that he was holding Mo Chenyi's hand.

With a smug smile, Li Jue said. "This is called Qiu Baisuo, and often the seemingly most beneficial step is the trap that you set for yourself."

Pulling his hand back, Mo Chenyi let his eyes focus on the chessboard again.

Time passed quietly on the chessboard, and after the precious cage was broken, a faint smile appeared on Mo Chenyi's face, which could hardly smile, "What a game of trapped dragons, what a Qiu Baisuo, there are actually people in the world Can create such a chess game.”

"What is this?" He took the chess piece back from the chessboard for Mo Chenyi. "There are still many interesting rare cages. I used to study them a month ago. If you think about it carefully, I can still give you ten rounds."

From Mo Chenyi's pupils, I can see my own appearance...

"Don't you believe it?" Standing up and stretching, "I'll show you right now!"

……

"Who is Yue?" Except about the chess game.Mo Chenyi would actually ask such a question, "If there is a chance, Mo would really like to compete with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Chenyi saw Li Jue's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had fallen into some kind of terrible memory, his whole body.Suddenly surrounded by great sadness.

It took some time before Mo Chenyi heard the man say. "Yue died. I saw him die in front of me with my own eyes. Blood flowed all over the ground. You don't know. At that time, I even wanted the whole world to be buried with him." Li Jue clenched his hands tightly and said heavily. Pressed on the table.He lowered his head, Mo Chenyi and Ben couldn't see the expression on Li Jue's face clearly. "I can't let this happen again... This time, I must give the whole world to Yue... On the day of the Lantern Festival, I saw Yue wearing a silver robe, even if I didn't see his face, but I knew... ...he must be Moon."

Mo Chenyi listened quietly, full of doubts about that Yue who suddenly died and then saw again, but did not pursue further.

"..." I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I actually told Mo Chenyi about this, and when I recovered from my sadness, I told him, "These chess games were not made by the moon."

Mr. Lvhan, you are truly a heavenly man!If only he could stand up...

Looking at his legs, I can only feel... that Shen Ziye is burning hot in his arms, "Chen Yi."

The first time I called his name, I just felt it was too awkward, coughed a few times, and covered up the embarrassment, I walked to the desk, grabbed a lot of paper, "I will write down those rare cage chess games that I can write down. Draw it for you."

If you are interested in chess, the only compensation I can make for your feet is this...

With a pile of blank paper in my hand, I looked around.

I can't see any pen tools other than brushes.

Mo Chenyi half-closed his almond eyes, and his voice was full of doubts, like an orchid in the empty valley and mixed with a little ice and snow, "What are you looking for? You don't use a brush?"

"Brush? That kind of thing was used by the ancients. I can't use it." I lifted the table and went to the corner to look for it. "Is there any carbon pen?"

Before Mo Chenyi could speak, the door was pushed open, Lan Yi was holding half of a charcoal pen in his hand, "Master."

After Mo Chenyi took the charcoal pen, Lan Yi withdrew, it turned out that...he has been watching his young master carefully, no matter day or night!

"Don't watch me draw." I looked at the sky and urged, "It will be dawn in a while, you can use a brush, first draw a few chessboards for me, and I will fill in the pieces later."

The cinnabar is the white chess piece, and the dots of ink are the sunspots. One after another, the precious cages are dug out from the depths of my mind.

Holding these papers, Mo Chenyi's eyes were full of amazement, as if he had found a treasure, he carefully pressed the papers to the bottom of the desk.

Looking at the mess on the table, Mo Chenyi took the brush in his hand and drew a picture of black bamboo, which was lifelike, standing against the wind...

Holding the charcoal pen, I couldn't help but think of a poem.

In the blank space on the paper, write:

The whole world loves to plant flowers, my son is green and cold bamboo,

The frost and snow are all over the courtyard, and the new green is sprinkled.

It snows all night in the secluded huang, and the shadows lose their green,

Don't be blown away by the wind, exquisite and broken jade.

Mo Chenyi's expressionless face suddenly changed after seeing the poem, "Don't be blown away by the wind, Linglong broken jade. Good sentence! The poems are like this, and the new method is like this. Mo thought that those new methods were invented by others. Emperor Jue carried it out, and now it seems that Momou underestimated Emperor Jue, it is really hard to imagine that Emperor Jue has such talent."

Mo Chenyi made a few strokes, and drew another bamboo, and I mentioned it casually:

Deep in the bamboo dock, sandalwood luan circles the green house.

The summer wind becomes bleak, and the cold moon helps to cool off.

The chess pieces are empty and the dust collapses, and the poems come to expand and pick up the lattice.

If you smile at the same time, you can wake up from your midday dream.

After Mo Chenyi took the painting, he looked at it for a while, then suddenly sneered, and took a few steps back on the wheelchair, "Lan Yi, see you off!"

Until Lan Yi 'invited' me out, I didn't realize how I had offended Mo Chenyi.

Standing in front of Mo Chenyi's door, just about to say something, Lan Yi threw an umbrella out of the room, and then threw out the painting that was inscribed just now.

I inexplicably picked up the painting and read the poem again.

……

People, involuntarily froze in place!

——If you smile at the same time, you can wake up from your midday dream!

Everyone knows that Qingyu Emperor Li Jue likes male sex, he has a male concubine, regards the concubine as the emperor, and the two dragons share the world!

Mo Chenyi has seen all kinds of things between me and Yeqin with his own eyes, and he is even more convinced of the matter of masculinity!

Menghua regards male love as a taboo, and if such a line is placed there, people will think that I have a different feeling for Mr. Lvhan and have some intentions.

No wonder he gets angry!

With a wry smile, I am really the most wronged in the world, to have caused such an oolong incident.

Just as he was about to knock on the door to explain, the lights in the room were already dimmed. He slowly lowered his hand from the door latch, folded the painting, and stuffed it into his cuff.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, otherwise it will only get darker and darker.

When he returned to the house, Yeqin was still asleep, he hugged the pillow tightly in his arms, wondering if he thought that pillow was me...

I was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at him, helping his brows and eyes and the cold mask beside him, feeling heartache unconsciously.

Maybe it was because of the rain, I looked out the window, even though it was early morning, but the sky was still very dark, people are somewhat lethargic in this environment, if it was a normal day, Yeqin would have woken up early.

I used to be a prince, when I first got up and went to the morning court, there was already an empty place around me, when I finished dressing and was about to leave, Yeqin had already arrived with a hot breakfast.

Now that I have become an emperor, I am busy with a lot of things, and I can't even miss the training, and I get up earlier than before, but Yeqin always gets up before me, and I never forget a day earlier, even the memorial is also up early And batch.

No matter how tired the day is, after returning home, there is always a cup of hot tea, a smile, and the finger force on the shoulders, and it will always be so comfortable...

When Liang Mo betrayed me, Li Ren suppressed me, and Li Hao forced me, it was not that I was exhausted during those most difficult days, but it was Ye Qin who kept me going.

There are too many...

Rainy days always make people feel a little more sad. Thinking about those bits and pieces, I just feel hot and sore in my heart.

Kissed Yeqin on the forehead, it's rare that I woke up earlier than him... Maybe he didn't even touch a drop of water before he rushed out last night!

Shaking my head gently, thinking about it, I actually did too little for him.

It is a rare opportunity, there is also a kitchen in the post house, I stood up and stretched my waist, I never knew that cooking for someone would make me feel so happy and at ease.

Looking at the kitchen, it suddenly feels far away...

I remember that a long time ago, my work efficiency was the highest. After completing the tasks every day, there was no one at home, and I would always cook a table full of meals.

No matter how late they waited, when Yue and the old man came back, looking at those meals, there would always be some happiness in their eyes.And He, although she always gives me a blank stare first, saying that I am too useless to use this murderous hand to hold a spatula, but even if the dishes are cold, she still eats all the dishes a little Not left.

……

These memories that I hide deeply are always the picture scrolls that I am willing to look at when I am most sad. After seeing the figure of Yue, they always appear frequently uncontrollably recently, and I can hardly tell them apart. Clear what is memory and what is reality.

Many times when I was talking to someone, I always heard a soft voice behind me.

He called me - "Shadow!"

Every time I have this kind of hallucination, my heart will always twitch. At first, I always look back to find the source of the sound. Gradually...but I get used to it, but the twitch in my heart is no matter how many times. Can't get used to it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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