Zhong Yan slowly put the pieces back into the chess box one by one, and said casually, "I don't know if I can keep winning today."
Murong Shuqing chuckled lightly and replied, "Why don't you take a gamble."
Putting the last chess piece into the chess box, only to hear the crisp slamming sound of the chess piece, Zhong Yan glanced at Murong Shuqing who was full of interest, she was in the mood to bet with herself.
Getting up and straightening the slightly wrinkled robe, Zhong Yan said loudly, "Everyone came so quickly."
As if stepping on his voice, two men and one woman appeared in front of them. It seemed that the maze in the garden did not trap them.
Seeing Murong Shuqing standing safely in front of him, Yan Yu couldn't help but shout, "Master."
The Yan Yu in front of him, in the cold eyes, revealed excitement and worry, only ten days ago, Yan Yu's thin face was covered with beards, dark skin, the dark shadows under his eyes were still clearly visible, Murong Shu. Qing felt as if he had been stabbed deeply in his heart.
Blinking to hide the wetness in his eyes, Murong Shuqing smiled and replied, "I'm fine."
Her answer made Yan Yu's heart that had been hanging for half a month finally let go. Then, there was overwhelming anger. I saw him raise his right hand, and 20 secret soldiers quickly appeared behind him. A pair of eyes stared at Zhong Yan, as if they were going to cut him with a thousand swords.
Zhong Yan's face was excited. This was the joy of finally meeting his opponent. He raised his hand slightly in a good mood, and dozens of people immediately surrounded them.
Just as the two sides confronted each other, a fiery red ribbon quickly attacked Murong Shuqing, wrapping around her waist, and with a force, Murong Shuqing rose into the air.
On the other end of the ribbon is the equally fiery beauty - Wei Na.
Just when Murong Shuqing was almost smoothly pulled in front of Wei Na, a silver light flashed, Murong Shuqing exclaimed and quickly fell down. Zhong Yanfei wanted to take Murong Shuqing into his arms, but Mo Can took a quick step to hug Murong Shuqing's waist, gently pushed at her vest, and slapped Zhong Yan with his backhand.
When Zhong Yan took the palm, Murong Shuqing had landed safely beside Wei Na.
This palm made Zhong Yan take a few steps back, so strong internal strength. Zhong Yan backhanded and showed the soft sword that was different from his waist. Mo Can's Chi Lian was already in his hand, flashing red with thirst.
After Wei Na received Murong Shuqing, she didn't stop, she held Murong Shuqing's waist with one hand, grabbed her hand with the other, and flew away with a breath of air. Successfully left the encirclement.
The oncoming cold wind made Murong Shuqing almost unable to open his eyes. She didn't know whether Wei Na's martial arts were good or not, but her Qinggong was truly unparalleled in the world.
After finally landing, they were already outside the house. A pure black carriage was parked on the side of the road. Seeing that it was them, Cang Su immediately greeted them and called out, "Master."
It was the first time she saw Cang Su so excited, and he didn't look any better than Yan Yu. Murong Shuqing choked out, "Cang Su."
Wei Na got on the carriage neatly. Now is not the time to reminisce. She took Murong Shuqing's hand, lifted her up, and said, "Let's go."
Cang Su said in a loud voice, "Sit down." With a wave of the whip, the carriage galloped away like an arrow from a string.
As soon as they entered the car, the two horses ran wildly. Murong Shuqing, who had not yet stood firm, almost fell out of the car again. Fortunately, Wei Na held her hand at the right time, and she didn't fall out. Sitting down with lingering fears, Murong Shuqing smiled at Wei Na and said, "Thank you."
Wei Na uncomfortably let go of the hand that was supporting her, sat beside the car door, and said indifferently, "Don't thank me, I saved you because of Mo Can."
Murong Shuqing leaned against the carriage and shook his head amusedly, what an awkward child.
Suddenly, Wei Na turned her head and asked aggressively, "I ask you, you also like Mo Can, right?"
This is interesting, Murong Shuqing calmly, slightly provocative, and casually replied: "So what is it, so what is it not?"
Murong Shuqing's answer made Wei Na frown in dissatisfaction. After thinking for a while, Wei Na got up, sat opposite Murong Shuqing, almost stretched her face in front of Murong Shuqing, and said aloud: "I want Play fair with you."
"Oh?" She admitted that she really wanted to tease the childish, but frank and lovely girl in front of her. Murong Shuqing raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "How about a fair competition law?"
Wei Na said seriously: "We each find a way to gain Mo Can's favor. In the end, whoever he chooses, the other can no longer pester him."
Is this called fair competition? Murong Shuqing almost didn't laugh, and with a light cough, Murong Shuqing also pretended to ask seriously, "Does your so-called thinking of ways include conspiracy and tricks?"
This? Wei Na lowered her head and thought for a while, and when she raised her head again, she was already confident, her eyes were bright, and her young face was full of youth, and she said indifferently, "Whatever, if you think you can pass this The way to get the love that can't be reckoned with, just use it."
She knew that Murong Shuqing was a very smart woman, and if she played tricks to make Mo Can love her, that would be her ability. Naturally, she has her own methods, and she does not fall behind.
Conspiracy to level the playing field? It was the first time she heard about it, and Murong Shuqing couldn't help laughing and said, "You seem very confident?"
A gloom flashed in Wei Na's original shining eyes, she shook her head, Wei Na said calmly: "I don't, I know he has you in his heart." He fell off the cliff, and when he lost his memory for a short time, he still remembered Murong Shuqing. Name, restore memory, the first thing is to find her, save her regardless of danger, and also said that he has a promise to Murong Shuqing. Although she didn't know what the so-called promise was, she knew what Murong Shuqing meant in his heart.
Murong Shuqing knew in his heart that he should not stay on her body, looking for stability and peace. For his wandering soul, this may not be unforgettable love, but it must be a different existence. Since Wei Na thinks that Mo Can likes her, what does she think? Murong Shuqing said sarcastically, "Then why are you talking about fair competition with me? In his mind, the status of me and you is inherently unfair, so how can we compete fairly?"
Murong Shuqing's words were thorny, and Wei Na was in a trance for a moment, but in the end, she smiled brightly, but there was some difficulty buried in her bright smile. Wei Na straightened her hair and seemed to say very easily: "The master said that if you try your best to love once, if you lose miserably and your heart is broken, you will let go." If not, she would not give up, and Can't let go.
The result of this is: if you get it or you don't get it, you will let yourself be completely heartbroken, and you will no longer be able to persist in love, right? If you love yourself without giving yourself any way out, if you lose, you will lose everything, right? Who is her master? Presumably, there is also a heartbreak of love. Just, is this really good
"Do you really like Mo Can so much?" At the cost of heartbreak
"Yes." This time, her answer was firm, without hesitation.
Hesitating, it was Murong Shuqing, who wanted to say something, but swallowed hard. Everyone has their own concept of love. Can she say, Wei Na is wrong? Can't. For thousands of years, the thorn bird has been looking for its own thorn tree. Who can say that when it plunges its body into the longest and sharpest thorn, and lets go of its singing between the wild branches, Is it not happy
The two of them seemed to have their own thoughts, only to hear the whirring of the wind passing the carriage, and the scenery next to them passed by, as if they were very close to them, but unfortunately, they could never see what it looked like. Murong Shuqing breathed a sigh of relief, that's all, everyone has their own destiny.
Murong Shuqing lifted the curtain and asked, "Cang Su, where are you going now?"
The wind was so loud that Murong Shuqing's words were almost blown into the wind. Cang Su turned her head and replied loudly, "The capital."
"The capital?" Murong Shuqing was slightly stunned. Could it be that the result of their discussion was that they wanted to settle things once and for all and make a quick decision
As if to confirm her thoughts, Cang Su continued: "Xuanyuan Yi has already rushed back to the capital to wait for you. After three days, you can get married."
Although I don't know what the master is thinking, but as Xuanyuan Yi said, this may be the fastest and most effective way for the master to get rid of Xuan Tiancheng.
"Yeah." Sure enough, Murong Shuqing laughed inwardly, such a behavior is very Xuanyuanyi's style, but can it really be fulfilled? Thinking of Xuan Tiancheng's deep eyes, Murong Shuqing's heart was still hanging. But now there is only Xuanyuan Yi, who can justifiably challenge Xuan Tiancheng.
Wei Na opened her eyes wide, looked at Murong Shuqing, and asked in disbelief, "You're getting married?" What about Mo Can? Does she not like Mo Can
Murong Shuqing replied with a smile and pretending to be regretful: "Yes. It's a pity that I can't compete with you fairly."
Wei Na looked sad and asked, "Does Mo Can know?"
Murong Shuqing wondered why she had such an expression, but still replied, "He will know." Perhaps, he already knew.
Wei Na said "oh" and sat there in a daze, her expression rather solemn.
Murong Shuqing was puzzled and asked with a smile, "You don't seem happy? I'm married, so you don't have to compete."
Wei Na glanced at Murong Shuqing, looking like you wouldn't understand, and said, "Competing with you has nothing to do with whether you are married or not."
"Oh?" Murong Shuqing became curious. It has nothing to do with marriage, so what does it have to do with it
Wei Na held her chin, sighed, and said: "Mo Can if he has you in his heart, even if you are married, he still can't let you go. My opponent is always you in his heart." Sigh again With a sigh, Wei Na shook her head and said, "Sometimes, love is a person's business. Just like he treats you, I treat him."
It makes a lot of sense, but hearing a teenage girl say something like this feels a little futile. This should be another "teaching" from her master. Murong Shuqing was very curious about her master, what kind of person brought up such a free-spirited, generous, frank, yet thoughtful child.
But no matter what, Wei Na fell in love with Mo Can, and it was destined to be hard work. The lonely and wandering soul is always hard to touch and warm. But fortunately, she can see that although Wei Na is frank and willful, she is a person who lives the most real life. Her heart is clean and clear and full of perseverance. Mo Can doesn't hate Wei Na, everything is possible. One is the fiery hot little pepper, and the other is the indifferent Wannian ice cube, which is really - very suitable.
Reaching out to hold Wei Na's hand, Murong Shuqing said with a smile: "In my opinion, one person's love is more bitter than sweet, Wei Na, I hope you can turn it into the love of two people."
Wei Na looked at the slender hand holding her tightly, a little cold, pale compared to her wheat complexion. Without breaking away from Murong Shuqing's hand, Wei Na raised her head slightly, her shining eyes looked directly at Murong Shuqing's smiling eyes, and said confidently: "I will, with you as an opponent, I would not dare for a moment. Neglect."
Murong Shuqing looked at the woman who seemed like a blazing fire, and said with a smile, "I have a hunch."
"what?"
"Mo Can's life will be exciting." The confrontation between ice and fire seems to be very interesting, it depends on whether he can bear it.
Wei Na laughed and shook her head in disapproval, and said word by word, "I think it's - dire straits."
After speaking, the two women fell into the carriage, laughing all over the place.