"I'm going out to see the Queen." Mu Zihan walked out.
Qin Feng followed, looked back at the room, and asked cautiously: "Your Highness, are you still awake?"
Mu Zihan paused for a moment and then said: "The prince has never come back. There is no prince, not even Mu Qingning."
After saying that, he ignored Qin Feng who looked confused and strode out to meet the Queen.
***********Feng Wu Jiangshan*************
In the Baizeguo Temple, in the holy lake covered with ice and snow, two people, one red and one black, are playing chess. In the frozen lake, they sit on the ground. They don’t need brocade tables and chairs, a chessboard, or a pot of steaming tea, driven by spiritual power forever.
It won't get cold.
"You lost." A cold and joking female voice said.
"It doesn't count! You regret your chess! There's no such thing as playing chess! Do it again!" The angry evil voice said.
"Anyway, I won. The process doesn't matter, the result is important." A calm voice said.
"You, you, are so shameless! I don't accept it!"
"Don't accept it? Bite me!"
In the world of ice and snow, the enchanting red and the cold black exist strongly and vividly, but they are constantly quarreling.
"Hmph!" A certain arrogant man angrily turned around with his arms folded, regretting that he had found such a despicable opponent. The evil face vividly interpreted what it means to be soft to the enemy is to be kind to oneself.
's cruelty'.
"Have a cup of tea to calm down the anger. If you lose, you will be a follower for a month. A man can bend and stretch." Huang Beiyue poured him a cup of steaming tea herself.
Nightmare turned her head and looked at her resentfully with her light red eyes: "If you lose due to inferior skills, I have nothing to say, but you..."
"I just ruined two or three chess moves, why are you so stingy? I never paid rent to you before when I let you live in my body."
"I was sealed!"
"Yes, being sealed proves that your skills are inferior to others." Huang Beiyue shrugged and looked at him sympathetically.
"..."
Huang Beiyue sipped her tea with enjoyment. In this pure white world, so close to the sky, so free and unrestrained, her state of mind seemed to have reached a high level, making people feel calm unconsciously.
Nightmare raised her eyes and glanced at her, seeing that her eyes were half closed, her white face was like ice and snow, and her petal-like red lips perfectly adorned her delicate facial features.
He snorted in his heart, absolutely not admitting that she was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away... But damn, he really couldn't take his eyes away...
"Do you think Ah Ning will come?" Huang Beiyue asked with a slight smile, without opening her eyes, knowing that someone was using his eyes to avenge the previous incident over and over again.
Just let him go, this guy has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted.
"It's my fault, I won't come!" Xiang spoke in a voice of deep hatred, but couldn't bear to look away with a nonchalant attitude. "Why are you coming? If you come, there is a 80% chance that I will
She and her soul are permanently sealed!"
"Fortunately she is not you, otherwise I would have lost my goal since childhood." Huang Beiyue said with a smile.
"What?" Yan asked in surprise, "That girl is yours..."
"Dead enemy." Huang Beiyue said this without hesitation. She drank half a cup of hot tea and her breath was misty as she spoke. "However, I am probably the only one who thinks so unilaterally. She is unwilling to follow me.
