Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Jiang Luoyu bent her lips, seeing that he didn't agree with her, and didn't intend to find out whether he had ulterior motives or was really timid, she waved her hand to signal him to back down, but her slender fingers opened the The chess box of black and white pieces, said coldly: "I am a little tired, I don't need you to wait here, go down and rest."

The sound of the twin's footsteps gradually faded away, Jiang Luoyu's slender fingers brushed the crystal clear black and white chess pieces one by one, his eyes gradually deepened, but a very faint smile gradually appeared on the corners of his lips, as if recalling nothing average.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Luoyu's lips curled even deeper, stood up and walked to the dilapidated bed, lifted off the old but clean quilt, sat down with a low body, and there seemed to be a ringing sound in her ears. Yesterday evening, that person had a cool and pleasant voice.

At that time, the black and white pieces landed on the chessboard, and he heard his own voice asking.

"Do you know 'Take off your boots'?"

The man frowned, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Take off your boots?"

"It's a way of setting up a game when playing chess—a way to let the opponent eat the sweetness first, and then eat the opponent's big dragon."

The black sleeves slid across his body, and the golden Li bird pattern was shining brightly in the sun, as if it would spread its wings and fly into the sky in the next moment.

"you want--"

"Wu Yatuo is different from Wu Yale. He is scheming and ruthless. His father, queen, mother and concubine died due to his schemes. I am their own child. Even if his two sons and one daughter died in my hands because of schemes. Wu Yale is also very wary of me, but because of his pride, he will definitely look down on me."

He lowered his head to take off the boots on his feet, the purple tassels brushed over the back of his hands, and the smile on the corner of his lips grew stronger.

"Wu Yatuo is very scheming. For so many years, Wu Ya's family has been supported by only his son, but he has not fallen. On the contrary, he has become more powerful. It can be seen that he is powerful, and ordinary benefits cannot impress him. Only I personally entered the game. Opportunity breaks the game, not to mention - if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's cub."

The voice in the memory was getting farther and farther away. Jiang Luoyu took off his boots, but instead of taking off his outer shirt, he leisurely took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, and poured out a pill of brown jade from inside. After swallowing the elixir with his head raised, he stuffed the jade bottle back into his sleeves with a natural expression, lay down and covered the bedding again, and after exhaling a long breath, his eyelashes moved slightly and he closed his eyes completely His eyes seemed to fall into a deep sleep in an instant, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It is for the person who is not around at this time, but misses all the time.

Zhao Min, whether to win or lose, the decision is here.

After the time for half a cup of tea, the person lying on the bed fell into a deep sleep, and his breathing gradually calmed down. A footstep from far to near quietly pushed open the carved wooden door, and suddenly pushed the door completely open. The timid little twins just now were standing not far from the threshold, but they were no longer what they used to be. Their dark eyes looked at the person who was lying on the bed and remained unresponsive even after making such a loud noise. , There was a secret smile on the corner of his lips.

"What did you just say? Such a dangerous plan, how can the two of you decide on your own!"

At the same time, in the Zhengyuan study where Duke Ping of the Baifu resided, he had already changed his official uniform and waited for Murong Hao to come to explain, when he suddenly heard the shocking news, his expression suddenly changed and he spoke out in anger.

"The old man has always known that the general is bold, but he didn't expect that even Yu'er would take such a risk! Have you ever thought that if this plan is a little bit

If you are not careful, the consequences will be unimaginable! "

"As Ping Guogong said, Hao knows that this matter is too variable, but Chenhua and Hao are both burdened with hatred, but Wu Yatuo's body can't stay in the imperial capital for too long. When can we wait for Wu Yatuo's return to the imperial capital again, so Hao discussed this plan with Chen Hua."

Hearing Bai Jing's furious words, Murong Hao noticed that his father who was standing with Bai Jing also had a dissatisfied look in his eyes, and saw that Bai Luofu and Bai Luoning had become the calmest people on the contrary, so he couldn't help but frowned. With pale lips, he still knelt on one knee not far from Bai Jing, suppressing his deeper worries at this time, and explained in a low voice.

"There are still some omissions in this plan. Father and Duke Heping must be able to see that there must be some shortcomings in relying on Murong's and Hao's later. Hao and Neijun are not talented... I also ask Bai's help."

"This matter is actually not your idea, but Yu'er's idea."

Hearing this, Bai Jing raised his hand to stop Bai Luoning and Bai Luofu who were about to speak, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then glanced at Murong Qi who was standing not far away with a sullen face, who had never opened his mouth. Now that he has thought about it, his eyes can't help but look a little more puzzled, but he doesn't intend to ask the bottom line.

"However, according to your feelings for Yu'er, you shouldn't agree to this matter lightly. There must be other reasons, but it's hard to explain—well, since you have taken such a big risk, Yu'er has also taken the risk. With such a lot of effort, if this matter comes to fruition, it won't just be under Murong's orders, so what's the point of Bai's helping hand?"

Murong Hao clenched the fingers beside him, Yan Xun's eyes were slightly closed, his knuckles turned white inexplicably, it could be seen from excessive force: "Thank you, Duke Ping!"

Bai Jing sighed, apparently he was worried and dissatisfied with the two of them's self-assertive and risky actions, but after a while, his expression gradually calmed down, and he waved his hands in response: "Forget it, you are Yu'er's husband." Lord, Yu'er is the grandson that I love the most, so there is no need to say these kind words in the future."

Murong Hao didn't speak this time, but lowered his body again, his slender fingers clenched in his sleeves gradually.

At the same moment, in Wuya Mansion in the inner city, Wuya Leze, who was dressed like a man in a maroon man's gown, was frowning and walking quickly towards the garden, listening to the whispers of the people behind him as he walked. Reporting the matter, when he heard half of it, his expression suddenly turned cold, he stopped his footsteps, and asked in a low voice.

"What? That man fell into a coma the moment he entered the clan mansion?"

It was his father Wu Yatuo's plan to send An Neijun into the clan's mansion. Wu Yale was just reporting the mentality of trying, but he didn't expect that those people who were ambushing in the frontier actually found Dataki The relationship between Xiaoyao Wang Jiang Luobai and An Guojun, and when Jiang Luobai actually wrote a letter to Emperor Dajin was released, he intercepted his letterhead, and he made someone forge a fake letterhead for Fu Ning Bo's idiot found out, and then he led that cunning Mr. An into the abyss step by step.

Now that the plan has just taken the first step, and the rest of the work has not yet started, Mr. An Nei has passed out in a grandiose coma in the clan mansion. If it is reported that Mr. An Nei confessed to the crime later, you don’t have to think about it. It was just slander, thinking of this, Wu Yaleze frowned, waved his sleeves and said coldly: "Can someone be sent to check, what is the disease?"

Following him was the housekeeper in Wuya Mansion, who immediately lowered his head when he heard the words, and responded in a low voice with a timid expression: "Reporting to Your Royal Highness, after hearing the news, Your Majesty and the Murong family are very anxious. Originally, the Murong family is He wanted to send a mansion doctor, but His Majesty prevented An Neijun from entering the clan mansion, so he just sent an imperial doctor to check the pulse, and until now there is still no news."

Wu Yale snorted coldly, and frowned even tighter: "Where are our people? Are you saying who did it?"

The butler didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly replied: "His Royal Highness, An Guojun just entered the house not long ago, and before anyone could make a move, he suddenly fell into a coma."

When Wu Yale heard this, the doubts in his eyes finally surfaced, and his tone was extremely bad: "Then why did Mr. An Guoguo suddenly become unconscious? Who did it?"

"Your Highness, a few days ago, the Xiao family sent someone to say that nails were installed in the clan's mansion. After we heard that An Guojun was unconscious, the other side had already replied, saying that they didn't know the details, and it wasn't They moved their hands."

Wu Yale clenched her slender fingers tightly, her eyes were like sharp arrows, and she stared at the housekeeper with her head hanging down and sweating on her face, obviously extremely terrified: "It was neither ours nor Xiao's. Could it be that apart from my Wuya clan, is there any family or power in the imperial capital that is more powerful than the Murong clan?"

The housekeeper felt chills behind his eyes, and he really didn't know the reason, so he said in a low voice in a panic: "But Your Highness, then An Guojun passed out for no reason, so what he said could have been done by himself. hand?"

Before the words fell, Wu Yaleze's expression was concentrated. Something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't see clearly. He subconsciously said: "... What did you just say?"

The butler was taken aback by his words, and sweat broke out even more on his head. Before he could reply, the wheelchair was gradually moving towards the corridor, and a hoarse and steady voice suddenly sounded.

"He was right."

When Wu Yale heard this voice, she immediately turned around, subconsciously protected her slightly protruding abdomen with one hand, lowered her body and said softly to the person, "My child has seen my father."