Peach Blossom Land.

The flowers are blooming, and the purples are blooming.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the gray blue brick houses are covered with the vicissitudes of time, like a hanging old man, guarding the world alone, leisurely hidden in the world.

The air here is particularly quiet, as if it is isolated from three thousand worlds, thousands of feet of worldly worlds, and even the clouds in the sky seem to become particularly soft.

Xiao Yunhe walked into the courtyard, and saw flowers everywhere. Suddenly, she seemed to have returned to the imperial garden of the palace.

She likes Clivia, which is famous for its difficult planting. Cousin Gothic sent people to hire several gardeners from Jiangnan to carefully cultivate Clivia varieties.

On her thirteenth birthday, my cousin gave her a garden full of Clivia.

There are not many varieties of Clivia here, but each one is well-developed, which shows the owner's careful care.

"Sister, you're here." Little Radish head was squatting in the corner of the wall to play with ants. When he saw Xiao Yunhe, he immediately ran over happily.

This sister is the most beautiful person he has ever seen. He likes beautiful people.

Xiao Yunhe touched his head and raised his eyes and glanced around.

In the hall, the two of them played against the table.

A boy in red only met at noon yesterday.

The boy changed into a shirt, which was still bright red, but the details were slightly different. The bright red color made his skin look white, his eyebrows and eyes were as bright as peaches and plums, but as cold as clear frost.

The young man pinched the chess piece with his slender fingers, and the black jade chess piece became more and more pale and cold in his fingertips.

His sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his cold eyes were fixed on the chessboard, as if he was thinking.

The one sitting opposite him was an old man, with a slightly fat figure, a shiny bald head, and a gray robe that had a bit of a fairy-like appearance.

Compared to the teenager's hesitation, the old man seems much more leisurely.

The two of them were not affected by the outside world at all and were all focused on the chessboard.

"The two have been sitting all morning, I really don't know what to do." Xiao Luobo Head muttered with a pout.

Xiao Yunhe walked in lightly, stood beside the old man, and swept the chessboard.

Black and white are scattered, and the chess are like a battlefield, and the battle is silent.

The white seeds are scattered around, seemingly unruly, but in fact the grass snake's gray line lies for thousands of miles.

Although the blacksword has the upper hand for the time being, he is actually full of dangers and is immediately like a turtle in a jar, waiting for someone to harvest the heads.

Although the authorities were confused, the boy in red was a little troubled, he obviously could not detect the upcoming danger.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally fell into the encirclement.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled kindly.

Almost without thinking, Bai Zi fell down and intercepted all the opponent's retreat.

Sweat gradually emerged from the boy's forehead, his brows were furrowed, and his thin lips were pursed.

But he refused to admit defeat and almost committed suicide.

The old man shook his head.

After all, he is young and frivolous.

"Superior Sanqi Road."

Suddenly a clear and pleasant sound came from above my head, containing a steady stream of tranquility.

The boy suddenly looked up and bumped into a pair of beautiful and quiet eyes.

It is as curved as autumn moon, as quiet as sinking water.

The eyes were as dark as the night, and the clever light flashed, making people unable to help but feel their hearts moved.

The boy lowered his eyes calmly, his eyes falling on the chessboard.

The upper 37th route.

Yes, this is the only chance.

The old man unexpectedly glanced at the girl standing beside him and smiled and said, "Watch the chess without saying anything."

Xiao Yunhe raised his eyebrows, "I am not a gentleman, I am a woman."

The old man smiled and shook his head.

Looking at the chessboard again, Heizi rushed out of the encirclement with his own strength. Although he suffered one thousand damages himself, he also injured eight hundred enemies.

The old man no longer had patience and took action neatly, but the black man had no chance of survival.

But after this confrontation, Bai Zi had nothing left, so he couldn't really win beautifully.

The boy lowered his head silently, revealing a piece of white and dazzling back of his neck.

The old man slowly took back Baizi, threw it back into the chess basket, and glanced at Xiao Yunhe.

"Girl, master."

It is not just about the average level to be able to point out the key points at a glance.

Xiao Yun and Xiao smiled modestly, "I learned a little when I was a child."

My aunt trained her as her future mother of the country. She was proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but at least she had to understand that as the number one talented woman in Daxia, no one could match her in the Daxia Dynasty. She was taught by her since she was a child. Later, after her aunt passed away, her mother invited famous teachers to guide her.

At that time, the famous teacher said, "The princess is talented and intelligent, and has been taught by Queen Yimin since childhood. Queen Yimin has an unparalleled talent and knowledge in the world. The princess has obtained his true teachings. She is not talented and knowledgeable, so she may mislead the princess."

At that time, she was too sharp and her mother had a long-term plan to hide her talent and knowledge.

Therefore, outsiders only know that Princess Yong'an is arrogant and domineering, but they don't know that she is extremely intelligent and has obtained the true teachings of Empress Yimin.

Both piano, chess and books can be used as a topic to cultivate sentiment, but only chess, my aunt teaches her step by step.

She told her, "In such an era, a woman has too many things to do, especially our royal women, who are tired of their identity all their lives and are in this position. If you don't make trouble, trouble will come to you. All we can do is to deal with it calmly when disaster comes."

"Life is like a chess game, plan and move."

She will always remember her quiet and helpless eyes when her aunt said these words.

Even though he was as smart as his aunt, he eventually died tragically under the imperial power.

She admired her aunt, but was also afraid that such heavy shackles would fall on her.

"Okay, let me see your level." The old man pointed to the opposite side.

"Please sit."

Jiang Yuan looked up at Xiao Yunhe. The girl was wearing a fat school uniform, but she couldn't hide her beautiful figure.

The back is straight and a sensation of arrogance comes to his face. The arrogance seems to be dissolved in the blood and naturally reveals itself, not annoying. With the girl's beautiful face and quiet eyes, it has a remarkable look.

He stood up and moved out of his position.

"Then I'll be ugly."

The moment Xiao Yunhe sat down in the seat and pinched the chess piece, her whole temperament suddenly changed.

It seemed like an old monk who had entered into meditation, although he was smiling, his eyebrows and eyes were unpredictable and unpredictable.

The first lesson my aunt taught her is never letting your opponent guess what you are thinking.

Jiang Yuan stood beside Xiao Yunhe, looked at the girl's dark hair, and his eyes fell on the white fingertips.

A black spot is as clear as a jade, but not as clear as a girl's fingertips.

The old man raised his hand and said, "Let you have a son."

Xiao Yunhe did not refuse and made a move with a smile.

After several confrontations, the old man temporarily had the upper hand, but he did not dare to take it lightly. The girl was young and could not understand the routine. She seemed to have a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, making people completely confused, but he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The smile at the corner of his lips gradually faded away, a fine crystal appeared on his forehead, and his muddy eyes narrowed solemnly.

The girl raised her hand and was calm and composed. Her hands were cruel battlefields where people could not see blood. However, her eyebrows were filled with gentle spring colors, and her smile was flowing by her lips, and she was romantic and unrestrained.

This extreme contrast makes her look particularly charming.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were fixed on her fingertips.

His pupils suddenly tightened.

The son falls, the situation is determined.

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Chapter completed!