Chapter 432

Sima Yue just shook her head and didn't mention Shan Yu's torture.

A woman with means has always been like this. She doesn't need to say anything. One look and one action are enough to make a man go through fire and water for her.

The more simayue is like this, Shan Yuqing is more sure that she must have suffered a lot from her big brother.

Shan Yu, please help her sit down. His voice is lower: "don't be afraid. I'll protect you in the future."

Sima Yue was temporarily absent-minded because of this sentence, protecting her? No one in the world will protect her, so she can only rely on herself.

Sima Yue said with rain: "I don't care about fame. I just want to escape from that place and be with you safely."

Shan Yuqing couldn't see her crying. He stretched out his hand and held her in his arms: "don't worry, this day will come back soon. When I regain the throne, you will be my queen."

Sima Yue showed a cruel look in his arms. I will definitely let you redouble your torture.

Sima Yue and Shan Yuqing kept warm for a moment and pretended to leave reluctantly.

After returning, she began to take a crazy bath again. The two brothers made her feel sick.

The maid who came out of the palace with her had been killed, and the body was thrown into a corner.

Shan Yuqing has a rebellious heart. Shan yulv was just born earlier than himself. He is not as smart and brave as himself, and he has half of his military power. Why should he be given the king's seat.

Suddenly a man in black appeared in the room. Shan Qingxin was on guard: "who are you?"

Seeing him show his token, Shan Yuqing immediately got up to greet him.

"What can I do for you?" Shan Yuqing said with a hint of flattery.

The man in black just gave him a cold look: "the master said that the plan that has been prepared for so long can start. We will help you secretly."

Shan Yuqing had a hard to hide excitement in his eyes: "OK, I know."

After waiting so long, he can finally show his skills. He is bound to win the throne of the Xiongnu.

Qingqu city.

Nangong Yan always keeps the habit of playing chess with himself. The chessboard has been covered with snow, but he is holding a sunspot, but he refuses to fall.

"Master." Xuanwei knelt behind him and replied, "Shan Yuqing's subordinates have told you according to your orders. I'm afraid he will do it soon."

Nangong Yan looked indifferent. For a long time, he said, "once they start a war, remember to withdraw all their hands and leave a few people there to make a show."

Xuanwei was stunned: "the master doesn't intend to help Shan Yuqing?"

Nangong Yan's eyes were deep: "it's family business for their two brothers to go to war. It's hard for us outsiders to join."

Xuanwei:... Master, you're too dark. After provoking the discord between their two brothers, you let go.

The sunspot in Nangong Yan's hand finally had a suitable place to go. He said coldly, "go."

"Yes, my subordinates."

Nangong Yan looked at the vast expanse of white in front of him. His eyes were treacherous. If you want to move Qingqu City, please keep your throne first.

I don't know when Ji Qingxue came to Nangong Yan. Ji Qingxue kept shaking his head at the chess game in front of him: "a good game of chess is ruined for you."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. How about inviting madam to play a game with me?" Nangong Yan made an invitation.

Ji Qingxue was not polite, so he sat opposite him.

Ji Qingxue brushed the snow off the chessboard with his sleeve, then took the white son and began to think seriously.

Nangong Yan likes her appearance now. When she came to Qingqu City, she would play chess with herself when she was bored. Now her chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds. She lost to her several times. Her strength can't be underestimated.

As soon as Ji Qingxue fell down, she killed herself with several pieces. This makes the white chess, which was already in trouble, even more difficult this time.

Nangong Yan smiled: "madam, are you going to use bitter meat?"

Ji Qingxue smiled unfathomably: "how can mortals understand me? It's called living after death."

Nangong Yan nodded and spoke impolitely: "many people are dead now. It depends on how madam comes back from the dead."

Nangong Yan is always so angry that he doesn't pay for his life, and Ji Qingxue ignores him.

You come and I go. After several bouts, the situation has become clear.

Ji Qingxue's move did revive the dead situation, but she couldn't resist the attack of the sunspot after all. Ji Qingxue lost, but her few white sons also killed nangongyan.

It's true that chess depends on people.

Ji Qingxue's temperament is like this. If it doesn't make me feel bad, then everyone just don't want to live. If I can't move you, I have to let you peel it off.

Compared with Nangong Yan, he plays chess more smoothly, but in fact, every step hides a killing opportunity.

He has even foreseen what you will do next, as if everything is under his control.

Such a person is the most terrible.

Ji Qingxue began to cheat when she lost the chess. Nangong Yan had no choice but to say, "ah Xue can't repent."

Ji Qingxue threw herself on her waist and stared. She became more and more aggressive: "why not? Anyway, I don't care. We'll start over again. You have to let me have three sons, no, five sons."

“……”

Ji Qingxue is quite like a scoundrel recently. Nangong Yan has no way to take her, so she starts to rearrange.

"OK, you can let a few children. But..." Nangong Yan said, "you must have some color in playing chess."

Ji Qingxue didn't think so much, and immediately agreed: "go ahead, what color do you want?"

Nangong Yanxing's eyes turned a few times, as if calculating something. Finally, he bowed down and whispered a few words in Ji Qingxue's ear.

As for what he said, I don't know. Anyway, as a party, Ji Qingxue's face is red.

"How? Ah Xue bet or not?" Nangong Yan smiled just right, as if he was deliberately luring Ji Qingxue into the trap he had dug.

Ji Qingxue waved her long sleeve and seemed determined: "OK, let's bet on this. If you lose..."

Nangong Yan said lazily, "if I lose, I'll let my wife handle it."

"Hum, come on, I don't believe I can't win you this time." Ji Qingxue rolled up her sleeves and immediately got up with 120000 spirit. She can't lose this time because she can't afford to lose.

Nangong Yan seemed to have seen the prey to his mouth: "OK, then I'll let madam Wuzi, but don't cheat if you lose."

Ji Qingxue said with a groan, "no, no, who plays tricks on who's grandson."

... Ji Qingxue finally lost, and he lost miserably.

At this time, Ji Qingxue knew that he was letting himself in the past. If you really compare, you seem to have no chance of winning at all.

Looking at someone with a bitter expression in front of him, Nangong Yan is in a good mood.

He said vaguely in Ji Qingxue's ear, "madam, I'm looking forward to your performance tonight."

Ji Qingxue looked up and stared at him fiercely: looking forward to your uncle!