The heinous crime of time travel

Perhaps the person who said this stood up first, which caused Xiao Yao to feel sad for a while, but Mu Yun had a hard heart and was unmoved.

"This is her own choice. If you and I regret it, can things change?" Mu Yunshen had put away all the tea sets at this moment.

The backcountry is still under house arrest, and there is nowhere else to go, let alone any entertainment, so they can only play a game of chess on the table, which is black and white, and kept in the dowry. Mu Yunshen handed out a game, "Can you play chess?"

Although Xiao Yao seems to be very careless, his family has been very strict since he was a child. Even if he is destined to be a rough person, he has never failed in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. .”

Xu Chongming sat stiffly on the chair, feeling as if he was an idiot, explaining so much for nothing, and didn't ask if anyone would listen.

Playing chess is an elegant job, and it has never been suitable for the reckless in the rivers and lakes. It is better to save this little time for self-cultivation to master the proficiency of a move than to waste time like this.

Therefore, apart from the sons and brothers who are well-off and have no worries about food and clothing, only the devil who is idle all day long and does not think about making progress has this elegance.Xu Chongming had been in trouble all his life, and he thought that was the end of it. He didn't want to continue, and he was even more afraid of having a family. He faced the chessboard empty-handed and talked with himself.

In a blink of an eye, the pattern on the scale is criss-crossed.

On a snowy day, the surroundings were unusually quiet. Xu Chongming had nothing to do, and stayed in the room for a while without leaving. His attention was completely attracted by the square-inch chessboard, and he was even a little dumbfounded.

Playing chess alone is helpless, the tricks have not been settled, and the rules are already known, and the chess is just a matter of course, but the beginning of the game is already showing a chill, and in the middle game, the eyes are full of incompleteness, and every inch of ground must be contested.

Mu Yunshen never expected that Xiao Yao's chess style is not only treacherous and unexpected, but also has an irreversible momentum, which runs counter to his whole person, with a kind of madness and arrogance that looks down on the world.

But this kind of astonishing accumulation is imprisoned in the vertical and horizontal crossroads, exactly, Xiao Yao yawned slowly, but his eyes were frighteningly bright, even Peony's sword would be blunt.

"Brother Xiao lost half of the game, it's a pity." Xu Chongming was the first person to react, his back was already soaked, as if he had experienced a big battle himself, and his eyes turned white for a while.

"Sure enough, it will be terrifying in life."

Xu Chongming thinks that he has said quite enough, for a child of this age, life is just a short corner, and he is dozens of years older, and has seen many talented people who are destroyed, so it is not suitable Show too much shock.

"Be fearless and fearless. I used to play chess with my father. He had a violent temper. He didn't allow me to lose or win. If I lost, he thought I was slack. If I won, he would smash the chessboard. Probably every master in the world has an unreasonable old father." Bar."

The two personalities in Xiao Yao are different from those of Bai Jinnan, he switched without abruptness, praised himself shamelessly in these words, and said, "Brother Xu, you don't know, this Mr. Mu looks amiable and has a good temper. Not necessarily good either."

He lowered his voice and leaned closer to Xu Chongming's ear, "Holding grudges will kill you."

Xu Chongming, "Hahahaha... Brother Xiao was joking."

Mu Yunshen still didn't say a word, he lowered his head and looked down at the chessboard in front of him, not only didn't show a little bit of anger, but he was in a good mood, and even looked at Xiao Yao with some joy.

But there seems to be something wrong with where the gaze falls.

Going around the neck and the looming collarbone, not in the collar.In the severe cold and winter, Xiao Yao was tightly wrapped with three layers inside and three layers outside, and suddenly there was still a feeling of streaking, and the spine of the tail trembled.

"This is to skin me alive." Xiao Yao thought, and shrank behind Xu Chongming, "Then what, shouldn't it be time for dinner?"

Co-authoring, living, playing, and life-saving is not enough, but also eating, Xu Chongming smiled and said, "Of course, of course, I will go to prepare."

A big belly like him can tolerate it, if it is more peaceful, Xiao Yao intends to recommend an official to do it, presumably he will be able to help if he is married to a chicken or a duck within a hundred miles.

"Those two sit down."

As Xu Chongming said, he didn't stay long, rubbed his hands and left, before leaving, he asked Xiao Yao's taste, fearing that he might not be used to the wild food on the mountain.

"Wild food? There is no grass on Hujia Mountain, except for humans and wolves, and wild food?" No one was staring at him, Xiao Yao became happy, twitched his curled hands and feet, and used words to smash Mu Yunshen.

"...You, it's better not to know." Mu Yun said deeply.

In the whole Xiaoyaomogong, those who sweep the floor and those who cook are all based on personal preferences.So although there are a lot of cooks in the Demon Palace, there are very few who can cook and eat. Even if some of them look passable, if you flip through them with chopsticks, you might be able to pick out some snakes, insects, rats and ants. It’s not as good as a piece of dry bun .

Xiao Yao's swaying movements suddenly stopped in the room, he sighed softly, as if he was a bit regretful, "If I had known, I should have taken you to eat something good."

Things can be divided into far and near, even if you are in troubled times, lonely and helpless, you still have to think about eating, live a day and eat a day, one meal is not enough, a hundred or so meals, in this, you will either return to the loess, or dawdle to the world Jingping.

This is the most basic hope, even a rush, if a person doesn't even bother to care about these things, he must have a bad life.

"...I really like you more and more." Mu Yun said deeply, Xiao Yao who was caught off guard staggered.

Just at this time, there was a slight movement outside, Xiao Yao quickly took this opportunity to change the subject, "Listen to the movement, it seems to be withdrawing people? What's wrong?"

He threw this question out and no one could give an answer, so he opened the window a little and looked out.

It's a pity that Xu Chongming's courtyard can't be considered deserted, and he can barely see the two-storey building with a spire in the magic palace. As for what's going on underneath, his eyes are darkened.

Xiao Yao was not the only one who was curious, there was a young disciple on the wall with his head in a daze, and he also craned his neck to look around. He certainly knew more than Xiao Yao, and his face was full of worry.

Xiao Yao hadn't seen this person last night, he should have been replaced in the news just now, his hair hasn't fully grown yet, he is like a half-grown child.

"Hey..." Xiao Yao shouted twice.

The boy came back to his senses, and almost jumped down the wall in shock. The people in the room didn't know when they came out, and they were staring at him at this moment.

"You...you..." He was a little flustered. He had just received the news that there was trouble ahead, but all the seniors who were older and experienced were mobilized to ambush, and these insignificant people temporarily dispatched a few of them Make it up, as long as you can't explain the yard in words.

"What happened outside?" Xiao Yao asked.

He is not timid, and he can chat with anyone he picks up.

"...I don't know either." The young man was wary of him, and then remembered his identity as a "guest". For An Xiaoyao's heart, he deliberately said, "This is often the case in the magic palace. As long as there is a palace master, there will be no big troubles." Yes, don't worry."

"Oh." Xiao Yao was thoughtful.

He originally thought that even though Bai Jinnan wasn't completely crazy, he had this tendency in his bones, so he wouldn't talk nonsense, but he didn't have much status.A person's martial arts is considered to be the best in the world, but his brain is not clear, and he can still be a thug, but he must not make decisions and give orders.

Looking at it now, there must be a "clear distinction" between Su Mu and Bai Jinnan, and one of them is a bit inferior, which will not affect the reputation of the other.

"Will there be a fight?" Xiao Yao asked again.

This time, the boy's faintly worried eyes became more and more real, and he aimed at Xiao Yao, as if he was looking at a young boy, "Isn't it common to fight in this place?"

It can be said that there is a big fight when there is a disagreement, and sometimes even a "eye" disagreement. Is it possible to expect Confucius to be praised in the magic palace?

The young man still had some hope for Xiao Yao, after all the news spread quickly in the Demon Palace, almost everyone knew that the man living in this other courtyard was the son of General Xiao.General Xiao can be regarded as a hero for a while, the tiger father has no dogs, and Xiao Yao is also regarded as an innocent sufferer, so there is a little bit more expectation.

As for Mu Yunshen——it is mostly described as Xiao Yao's follower, a frail scholar, at most he misses the past glory of the Weiyuan Escort Bureau, and nothing else.

"Go back to the house."

The frail scholar put his hands in his hands, his face was bloodless, and a clear and cold voice came out. Xiao Yao shrank his head immediately, stepped back like a dog, stuck out his tongue at the young boy on the wall, and closed the door casually .

"..." The three words worthless were scrambling to slip on the tip of his tongue, and the young boy who admired General Xiao's reputation forced a mouthful of cold air before he could bear to beat up the unfilial son.

"Can you guess what's going on?" Xiao Yao asked.

At this moment, even if they are far away, they can faintly feel the movement on the other side. It seems that it has evolved into a bigger conflict, maybe it is a fight with weapons. It looks like there must be at least dozens of people on the two sides.

"No need to guess," Mu Yunshen said, "There are not many people who can make Shen Yanzhi feel as if he is facing a formidable enemy."

He beckoned and signaled Xiao Yao to come closer, "The people outside are not masters, can you steal me out?"

"Where did you steal it?" Xiao Yao was a little strange, "If someone finds out, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?"

"It's the time when the devil's palace is bustling, don't you want to take a look with your own eyes?" Mu Yunshen's words were poking at his heart, "Take this opportunity to settle accounts, how many hearts did Shen Yanzhi win over."

"..."

Xiao Yao's courage really became more and more heavenly, he picked up the corners of Mu Yunshen's mouth with two fingers, and the dimples that were pressed out were a little green, and the smile on the surface was very cold and abstinent.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yunshen grabbed Xiao Yao's restless fingers, "Seduce me?"

When the soft and flexible tongue was wrapped around his fingers and put into his mouth, Xiao Yao was still dazed. Because of the disturbance in his mouth, a strand of silver thread was pulled at the corners of his lips and fingertips, while Mu Yunshen's pale face There is also a thin halo on the top.

As for Xiao Yao...

He buried his head in his sleeves so hopelessly, he wished his whole body would turn red from the soles of his feet to the tips of his hair, and sobbed, "You can't do this..."