Chapter 143 Life and Death Chess Game
Muzi hugged Guozi a little harder, buried his head deeply next to Guozi's neck, and his voice was as gentle as water.

"In my heart, you will always be the best, no one can compare to you, how can I despise you like this?"

"You... really don't mind?"

"Of course I don't mind."

Muzi turned Guo Guo's body and made Guo Guo face him: "Believe me, my liking you has nothing to do with these things, it's just because I like you."

"Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, I can swear it." Then, Muzi raised his hand: "I, Muzi, swear to the sky, if I live up to Guozi in the future, I will definitely be struck by lightning, and nothing will happen..."

"Stop talking, I believe you." Before Muzi finished speaking, Guozi interrupted him forcefully.

In this world, the reason why many people get entangled is because they think too much. Once someone gets rid of this worry, those who have been entangled in their hearts will dissipate little by little.

Guozi's original worry was completely shared by Muzi, so naturally he didn't think too much about those messy things.

……

In the imperial study room, Mu Jingyu was sitting, looking down at the memorial.

Mu Ziyuan stood below, well-behaved, never more than half a point.

After a while, Mu Jingyu put down the memorial in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the person standing below.

"Why is Seventh Brother free today?"

"Brother Huang, you are polite. My younger brother has always been an idle prince, how could there be times when he is not free." Mu Ziyuan is also good at Tai Chi.

Such secrecy made Mu Jingyu even more defensive.

Even if nothing was found out, he still felt that the person in front of him was his biggest threat.

"Seventh brother is the one who is really polite. Who doesn't know your ability? You must know that you didn't put in half effort on the Empress Dowager's affairs before?"

"The Queen Mother? What's the matter with the Queen Mother?" Mu Ziyuan pretended to be confused.

Mu Jingyu snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more, this is already a thing of the past, even if he has the evidence on this, there is no way to do anything to Mu Ziyuan.

Besides, Lin Wan is already useless.

"If the seventh brother wants to pretend to be confused, I can't say anything. Since you are here today, let's play a good game of chess with me."

"This……"

"What? Is it difficult?"

"That's not true." Mu Ziyuan lowered his brows and looked expressionless: "My brother came into the palace to take a look because he missed the princess. Even if he played chess with the emperor, he must be absent-minded and unable to enjoy himself. My brother It's okay for me to say it, but if it spoils the interest of the emperor, isn't it..."

"I'm not afraid of spoiling the fun."

Having said so much, Mu Ziyuan knew that no matter how much he said, he would not be able to leave the Imperial Study Room today, so he concealed the anger in his eyes and complied.

"Since the emperor's brother is so impatient, it's better to be respectful than to follow orders."

"I am really looking forward to the game with my seventh brother." Mu Jingyu smiled, but his eyes were full of coldness.

These words sounded like nothing to other people's ears, but to Mu Ziyuan's ears, it sounded like Mu Jingyu was declaring war against him.

Although the two of them knew it well before, they never really broke their faces. Now, it must be because of his woman.

It is not a long-term solution to keep the little girl in the palace.

He wanted to find a way to let Mu Jingyu take the initiative to let the little girl go.

Both Mu Jingyu and Mu Ziyuan walked to both sides of the chess game and sat down, looking at the game of chess on the table, Mu Ziyuan frowned slightly, showing displeasure.

This game of chess is an endgame.

What he was picking up was the white pieces, but there were very few white pieces on the chessboard, the black pieces pressed and surrounded the white pieces, step by step, without any chance of life.

It was obvious that Mu Jingyu was warning him.

"Brother Huang, why is it a mess?" Mu Ziyuan pretended to be puzzled.

Mu Jingyu sat down and played with black chess in the other hand, his eyes were fierce.

"This endgame is a well-known game of life and death. Isn't the seventh brother best at gambling? Now, I need a good staff."

"This is really embarrassing for my younger brother." Mu Ziyuan paused, "However, my younger brother is willing to give it a try, maybe I can really put him to death and come back to life."

"The seventh brother might as well give it a try."

Mu Jingyu leaned on the back of the chair, lazily staring at the white chess piece in Mu Ziyuan's hand, and tapped his index and middle fingers on the table beside him, making him very irritable.

Mu Ziyuan had no intention of comprehending, and lowered his head, looking at the mess in front of him, Bai Zi was in a weak position, and it was really not an easy task to turn defeat into victory.

Unless, really put it to death and survive.

However, at present, he can only be put to death, but he cannot guarantee whether he can be reborn.

The chess piece is held between the fingers, and the meaning in the eyes is unclear.

Being so indecisive made Mu Jingyu's mockery even more.

"I think even an expert like the seventh brother can't solve this endgame, so it's better to let him be an endgame safely."

"Brother Huang, have you given up now?"

"Does the seventh brother still want to struggle to the death?"

"If you don't struggle a bit, how will you know whether you can have a future life?" Just as Mu Ziyuan's sliding voice fell, the white stones in his hand fell to the side full of black stones.

This step is tantamount to taking a dead end.

Mu Jingyu sneered, and the disdain in his heart became even worse: "Is this your trick?"

"What's wrong?"

"You're looking for death!" As he said that, the black chess piece in Mu Jingyu's hand also dropped.

On the entire chessboard, the places where the black pieces are covered are like dark clouds, and the white pieces are almost impossible to survive.

But at this moment, Mu Ziyuan had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the chess game on the chessboard, his smile became more and more evil.

"Brother Huang's move is really killing everything."

"Seventh brother, you're being polite, I'm just cutting grass and roots."

"Is the emperor really so cruel and merciless?" Mu Ziyuan said, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

Mu Jingyu lowered his head, looked at the chess game, and remained silent.

After a while, I raised my head and said slowly, "If I'm not cruel, how can I win?"

"Brother Huang is right, it's my younger brother who overstepped." As he said that, another white piece in Mu Ziyuan's hand landed straight on the chessboard, and he managed to make his own way, forcibly killing a bloody path.

The original endgame suddenly became alive.

Such a sudden change really caught Mu Jingyu by surprise. He thought it was a sure win, but he never thought that Mu Jingyu's pawn would turn the whole situation around.

"Seventh brother is really a master."

"Brother, congratulations." Mu Ziyuan got up from his seat, and slightly lowered his body towards Mu Jingyu: "Now, can I visit the princess?"

"Seventh brother, whatever you want." Mu Jingyu said with a smile on his face.

Mu Ziyuan didn't say anything anymore, turned around and left the imperial study room with strides.

Looking at the back of Mu Ziyuan leaving, the light in Mu Jingyu's eyes dimmed a bit.

(End of this chapter)

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