Zhao Qixiu
Zhao Qixiu's desire to collapse in his heart lifted the chessboard.
After another round, Zhao Qixiu did not clean up the chessboard, but stood up. He looked up at the sky and said to Wen Wanqing, "it's getting late. You should go to bed early."
Wen Wanqing nodded cleverly and watched Zhao Qixiu leave.
Wen Wanqing is a little strange. My uncle can't just come to play chess with me
Shouldn't we say something by playing chess?
In fact, Zhao Qixiu really wanted to say something to Wen Wanqing by playing chess, but Wen Wanqing's chess skills were too exquisite. After only a few minutes, he was beaten to discard his armor and armor, and the white dragon startled him, leaving the corpse of a black dragon.
Quickly died again and again, Zhao Qixiu has forgotten his original purpose, the only thing left in his mind is how to win.
Then there were countless defeats. Zhao Qi could not hang on to his shaving, so he ran away.
After Zhao Qixiu left, Wen Wanqing returned to the plum blossom Academy.
Walking in the plum blossom courtyard, Wen Wanqing feels that there is a line of sight focusing on her. She looks up and finds that it is Zhao Yuchun.
Zhao Yuchun, wearing a tianluan hairpin, has a silk inlaid baoyinluan bird hairpin on her head. He was holding a small handstove in his hand, wearing a lotus root silk Pipa Gold Jacket in imperial concubine color, and a skirt embroidered with green bamboo in the same color.
When she saw Wen Wanqing looking up, she gave her a smile.
Wen Wanqing also smiles back, and then she walks into the small building.
After going upstairs, Wen Wanqing didn't go to talk to Zhao Yuchun. She had to go to court tomorrow morning. She had just played chess with Zhao Qixiu in the outer yard for a long time. Although she was not cold, she had to pretend that she was cold.
In the room, Wen Wanqing holds the piano, and his fingers move and dance on the strings.
The melody of the piano did not come out of the room.
The moon sets a sound barrier in the room.
Please close your eyes and brush your hands on the piano. All the upset emotions find a vent.
Wen Wanqing's trouble comes from playing chess with Zhao Qixiu.
When playing chess, the memory of Wen Wanqing in the past is gradually emerging. She used to play chess with Zhao Qixiu. Generally, she lost and won, but today, winning is too easy!
This relaxed let Wen Wanqing began to feel panic, she is really more and more unlike an ordinary person.
Wen Wanqing wants to disguise himself as an ordinary person and live with them, but the difference lies there, which makes Wen Wanqing really "ordinary".
Even if Wen Wanqing abandoned her self cultivation, her state of mind would not decrease.
After a long time, Wen Wanqing is afraid that he will become as high as those immortals in the storybook. He regards ordinary people as mole ants and human life as grass.
What Wen Wanqing is afraid of is not this kind of mentality. She is afraid that she will show some clues before her fate has been completely cut off, which will lead to the fact that her fate can not be settled, and the demons will grow in the future, and she will not be able to really extricate herself.
Once upon a time, the most important thing for Wen Wanqing was her family. Later, she became herself. Now, nothing attracts her more than strength
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
Wen Wanqing opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were frightened.
No, she shouldn't be such a power addict!
No, she attaches importance to her family, not for any strength, not for the devil, just because she attaches importance, so it's all!
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