Chapter 2014 Tribulation Fruit (18)

   Soon, when Xingsi Shenjun hurried over with the **** book, in the courtyard, the indifferent and handsome Emperor Dijun was already sitting under the tree.

  A person, under the towering old tree, unhurriedly, twirling the chess piece with his cold white fingertips, landed.

  Fall on the chessboard and play alone.

  One black and one white, face to face confrontation.

  The two sides fought and refused to give in to each other.

   Biting, every step is dangerous.

  The style of chess is too brutal, compared to His Highness who has always been gentle and cautious.

  Xingsi Shenjun came under the tree with the book of gods.

  Glanced at the chessboard on the chopping board, then saluted slowly and lowered his head.

   "Your Highness."

  The gorgeous man sitting in front of the chessboard did not raise his eyes.

   His cold and indifferent gaze still fell on the chessboard.

  Taking out a white stone, he was not in a hurry, and he did not drop it in a hurry.

   Instead, in a calm tone, with a cool tone, not showing joy or anger.

   "What about her?"

   A sentence without a beginning or an end, without any point.

   But Xingsi Shenjun seemed to know who it was, he opened the book and handed it over with both hands.

   "Returning to Your Highness, Miss Yun was taken away by Tianhou Empress's people, and now she is arranged in Yaochi Palace, being taken by the people around Empress."

  The white piece fell slowly, making a crisp and subtle sound on the chessboard.

  The man with cold and handsome eyebrows glanced at the divine book with his deep phoenix eyes.

  Swept lightly, and then, his eyes fell on the chessboard again.

  At this time, Heizi suddenly lost the wind.

  Beautiful and beautiful knuckles, slowly picked up the sunspot that had fallen into death, and put it back into the chess box.

   "Really?" His face was terribly calm, without any fluctuations.

  The tone is still light, not showing any emotions or anger.

  The dead sunspot was put back into the chess box, making a sound like a bell.

   Xingsi Shenjun slowly accepted the book, hesitating.

   "It's... Your Highness, it's Xiaoxian's fault. This matter... Xiaoxian will go to discuss with your empress. Please Your Highness... forgive me."

  Glittering sunspots, continue.

   There was a slight "da—" sound.

   Xingsi Shenjun clenched his hands and lowered his fist even more.

   Bend over and bow his head.

   Very respectful.

   is also extremely cautious.

  The noble man in purple clothes suddenly paused for a moment with his cold white fingertips.

  As if there was something abnormal, he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were dark.

  In the deserted courtyard, after his movements stopped, it became completely silent.

   It was extremely quiet, without a single sound.

  It seems that you can even hear the sound of a leaf falling, and you can hear it clearly.

  Xingsi Shenjun kept that gesture of pleading guilty, and did not move for a long time.

  The man in front of the chessboard did not make a sound, and he kept bowing his hands.

   Waited for a long time.

  It was so long that he also felt that something was not abnormal.

  He hesitated, thinking whether to look up.

  I saw that the cold and gorgeous Emperor Dijun stopped his movements.

  Still holding on to the pieces, playing chess at a leisurely pace.

   With downcast eyes, his face was cold and pale, and he was peerless.

   Just opened his mouth like this, with a thin and cool breath, carrying an invisible sense of oppression.

   "Let's go."

He said.

  Baizi fell again, gaining the upper hand even more.

   In this game, Bai Zi seems to be winning.

   Xingsi Shenjun didn't dare to say more, so he said yes.

   After saluting respectfully, he took the divine book and retreated.

  The heavy vermilion lacquer gate of Ziwei Palace was slowly closed.

   There was a muffled bang, which blocked the outside sound, and also blocked the inside.

  (end of this chapter)