Chapter 2003 Tribulation Fruit (7)

   "Girl, please rest first, I'll get you some clothes."

  Yun Si nodded, and said politely, "I'm sorry, Ah Ling."

   "No trouble, no trouble."

  A Ling was a little embarrassed, "The girl will serve the empress in the future, I just hope that if the girl has the opportunity... she can praise A Ling more in front of the empress."

   "..." Yun Si blinked.

  A Ling smiled at her stiffly.

  Yun Si had no choice but to nod.

   "Well, if I get the chance, I'll try."

  Although, she doesn't intend to stay here for long.

  …

  …

  …

   After Ah Ling left, Yun Si pushed the door open and entered the room.

  The lotus fragrance in the room is elegant, faint, filled with refreshing sandalwood.

  It is like the incense bathed in the Buddhist hall, and like the poncho immersed in the lotus pond.

  Aura is lingering, fairy energy is gentle, and it is unusually quiet.

   is a good place to practice.

  Yun Si looked around and closed the door casually.

  The sound of dragons roaring in the distance kept coming and going. She closed the door, but she could still hear the sound in the distance.

  Her hands froze.

  As if feeling something, she spread her palms.

   On the palm of the hand, the purple light that appeared out of nowhere appeared slightly.

   Like a brand, there was a faint heat in her palm.

  Slowly, a word appeared—

  chen.

  The symbol of Ziwei Star.

  Yun Si's eyes flashed, and her fingers shrank suddenly.

   Subconsciously, look around, and wipe away.

  But it can't be wiped off.

  The faintly hot purple brand on her palm, as if someone had burned the seal red and pressed it firmly.

  Yun Si grabbed her hand, her thoughts were confused.

   For no reason, something flashed through my mind.

  She began to think back, recalling the dream that made her uneasy.

  This imprint, it seems... was at that time—

   Falling.

   Since then, it has never appeared again.

  She thought it was just a dream, and it turned out—

  Yun Si slowly grabbed her hand and made a fist.

   Subconsciously, cover up the word.

   Now she doesn't know what this word means, whether it was left by him, or that His Royal Highness left it on purpose for revenge.

  Although the intuition is him, but in case this is who is out for revenge...

  Yun Si clenched her hands tightly.

   That would be troublesome.

  She has a big head.

  …

  …

  …

  Lingxiao Temple.

   After congratulating, the gods withdrew.

  In the huge and splendid palace, only the Emperor of Heaven and the man sitting opposite him remained.

  The man was dressed in an elegant and noble dark purple star robe, with a cold and pale complexion, and a gorgeous back.

  With slender fingers like jade, he landed a piece on the chessboard without haste.

  While the clothes are swinging, the red gold silk embroidered fire kylin on the sleeves is lifelike.

  Like a living thing, it is engraved on it, the gods are thick, and the luck is auspicious.

  The man was wearing the white velvet embroidered dragon cape, handsome and cold.

  Brows and eyes were drooping, faintly, the breath was cold and indifferent, making it impossible to see the emotion.

   It's just that when the sunspot fell, the chess style changed from the gentle and restrained one before.

  This time, he was strong every step of the way, killing all directions.

   The shot was a bit too urgent and fierce.

   Even if a lot of chess pieces are lost.

   His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven only glanced at it and knew that he had lost.

   Even under his best efforts to remedy.

   But even if he lost, he didn't seem to be angry.

   Instead, he smiled, with a rare look of joy on his majestic face.

  Take out two white stones and put them on the board.

   said that he surrendered.

  The cold and gorgeous man raised his hand and put away the chessboard.

  (end of this chapter)