Regarding this sudden marriage, I am afraid that I will be the last person in the world to know about it.

With bare hands, he pushed open the gleaming white jade carved door and walked into the backyard without anyone telling him.

I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, I studied piano with Qingyuan Shenjun here. Once I went there early, and Qingyuan Shenjun was lying under the wave green pavilion for a rest. His dark green robe was dragged down to the stone steps and fell into the sky.

In the thin halo, looking from a distance, it looks like a quiet painting.

I walked up to him softly and stared at his gentle brows. Thinking of my friendship with him when I was young, I wanted to go over and kiss him, but Xuan Ming's sharp brows suddenly appeared in my mind, and I was so excited.

He stopped and froze on the spot.

Qingyuan Shenjun also woke up at that time. After a moment, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly stood up and bowed to me to salute.

I smiled and waved my hands, without any embarrassment on my face, I just took a step back slightly.

I still remember that when Xueqin left that day, he suddenly knelt down to see me off, and whispered without raising his head: "Princess... Qingyuan and the princess are really different in dignity..."

I was stunned, guessing roughly what he wanted to say, but I wasn't angry at all. I just smiled and nodded. After I returned, I wrote a letter to Xuan Ming and asked Nightingale to deliver it.

"I miss you."

Those were the four words I wrote at that time. Being outspoken and forthright has always been my style since childhood.

Within a moment, Xuan Ming's reply was sent back to me by Nightingale. It was also a four-character letter, written vigorously, but with a lot of affection hidden in it: "My heart also feels the same."

Now these letters are all hidden in the Qiankun bag that I always carry with me. This is Xuan Ming's magical weapon, but now I always carry it with me. Many things will come to mind inadvertently, such as at this moment... seeing the familiar Qingguangbi

The lake, the steep wall of the Heavenly Palace, recalling the past, my heart can't help but soften...

When I went there, Shenjun Qingyuan was sitting next to some green bamboos in the backyard playing chess alone, holding white stones in one hand and black stones in the other. There was only one person in the palace who could surpass his chess skills. Even the Heavenly Father praised his excellent chess skills.

The same is true, there are very few divine kings and immortal kings willing to play chess with him, so he can only play against himself.

When I stepped closer, he happened to drop a white coin, and his sleeves fluttered slightly in the wind, suddenly covering half of his handsome face. When the sleeves fell, he turned his eyes and was slightly startled, as if he was not sure.

I will appear here.

I raised my hand to signal him not to get up, walked over to the white jade chair opposite him, sat down, and said calmly: "How about I accompany you to the next game."

He was still Weizhong, and after a long time he asked me in a low voice: "Does the princess want white or black?"

"Heizi." I said without thinking, "Black is Xuan Ming's usual color, isn't it?"

He paused for a moment when he picked up the chess box, then hesitantly put it down in my hand. I then said to myself, "It's my turn, isn't it?"

With a wave of his sleeves, without using his hands, a red light flashed before his eyes, and a black stone spilled out of the chess box and landed on the chess board.

"The princess's magic power seems to be a little better."

"Yes, even if I don't care about the world, I don't dare to be unfamiliar with my magic power. I want to protect myself, and I also want to protect Xuan Ming when his soul returns to his place. Otherwise, what's the use of my life?"
Chapter completed!