After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 120 I haven't seen you for a year, Xiang Gu is so wretched
Could it be that conscience found out.

She rode all the way to the prime minister's mansion, and then directly climbed over the wall and entered.

After entering the mansion, she walked towards Gu Qingyu's yard familiarly.

As soon as he entered, he saw him playing games with himself alone.

The problem is still the same as before.

She strode up and sat down opposite him: "Where's Uncle Wu? I want to see you!"

The man's hand clinging to Heizi paused slightly, and an invisible smile slowly floated on the corner of his lips, as noble as Gesanghua in the snowy field, mysterious and cold.

Under Yin Jiuqing's gaze, he slowly uttered a sentence: "If you beat me, I will let you see."

"..." Yin Jiuqing's eyes fell on the chessboard, and then he sneered, "Gu Qingyu, you have never lost, have you?"

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, his eyes seemed to be saying something silently.

Yin Jiuqing just looked at him expressionlessly, the corners of his lips under the veil kept twitching.

She knew what his eyes meant, didn't she just mock her for not being as good at chess as him?

With a soft snort, she picked up the white piece and dropped it on the chessboard. The chess game that was originally dead suddenly turned into a bright light.

He raised his eyes and glanced at her, and the corners of his lips hooked up again as if there was nothing there.

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

The two fought on the chessboard like this, and the killing took nearly two hours.

Until Yin Jiuqing held the chess piece but didn't know where to go.

Staring at the chessboard, seeing the leisurely look of the man opposite, she frowned tightly.

What the hell, it's still not comparable.

"Are you going to admit defeat?" The man said in a low voice, his voice was as indifferent as ever, without any emotion.

Yin Jiuqing's hand holding the chess pieces tightened, but at the next moment, she suddenly sneezed, and then 'inadvertently' knocked over the chessboard.

Then, she looked at him very calmly, with an innocent face, "What did you say? Admit defeat? But didn't I lose?"

As she said that, she seemed to have just seen the overturned chessboard, and her face showed just the right surprise, "Ah, why is the chessboard overturned, I almost won, this is all right, it's a good deal for you."

Gu Qingyu: "..."

Gu Qingyu took a deep look at her, then stood up and walked towards the room. When he turned around, he uttered something that was almost a whisper: "It's still the same rascal as before."

Yin Jiuqing ground her teeth fiercely, then followed his footsteps all the way to his room.

As soon as he entered, Yin Jiuqing was attracted by the paintings hanging on the wall.

In the painting, the woman in white is lying lazily on the grass with a piece of grass in her mouth, propping the back of her head with one hand, and her eyes are looking away with radiance, with a little bit of slack.

This, obviously, was her once.

A bold hypothesis suddenly exploded in her mind. She looked at Gu Qingyu, who was drinking tea elegantly, in disbelief, and swallowed hard, "You... have a crush on me?"

Now her pictures are all hanging in the bedroom, and she doesn't believe that she has a crush on her.

"Bai Xixi, do you have no brains?" The man's charming voice was like the wine that had been dusty for a long time, clear and mellow, lingering in her ears, lingering!
It's just that the content is too harsh.

If you don't have a crush, you don't have a crush, who are you scolding!

She glanced at the Danqing on the wall again, her brows were tightly frowned, what does it mean that she still hangs her Danqing if she is not secretly in love.

As if thinking of something, her little face under the veil was unpredictable, and after a long while, she suddenly said: "I haven't seen you for a year, Xiang Gu is already so wretched."

The teacup that Gu Qingyu brought to his lips just stopped.

(End of this chapter)