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Chapter 2689 Chengli: You Win

He smiled warmly, like the warm color of the white moonlight, Murong Wuque finally won and ate up Ao Longxiao's sunspots.

Ao Longxiao looked at the endgame on the chessboard and sighed: "You won."

There are many meanings to a sentence you won.

Ao Longxiao's domineering and cold eyes were mixed with a little helplessness.

Murong Wuque's clean and slender fingers covered the chessboard to clean up the mess, and smiled slightly: "No, there is no winner or loser. Mr. Ao has something on his mind and someone in his heart, so his mind is not on this." Yes.

His mind is all on Tangtang.

He misses TangTang, misses TangTang, wants to know everything about TangTang.

He wanted to spread his powerful wings to protect Tangtang, and not let Tangtang suffer any harm.

"Thank you." Ao Longxiao clasped his fists and said today's chess game was extraordinarily valuable.

While speaking, Ao Longxiao had already stood up.

Murong Wuque also stood up.

Two people, one is gentle as jade, and the other is arrogant and domineering.

Ao Longxiao looked at the son of the family in front of him, and couldn't help but feel grateful. This person can calm the anxiety in people's hearts with just a few words and one look.

Chatting with him is a pleasure.

Before leaving, Ao Longxiao walked to the door, suddenly stopped and said: "In the future, if any woman can marry you, it will be her blessing."

As soon as this word comes out.

Seeing that Murong Wuque's handsome face turned red all of a sudden, up to the base of his ears, red like a pepper, he turned his face away unnaturally, coughed lightly, and didn't know where to look.

Seeing his appearance, Ao Longxiao suddenly pursed his lips and burst out laughing. He didn't expect there to be such an innocent man in the world.

He closed his head, turned and left.

Murong Wuque touched his nose, stroked his cheeks, and finally washed his face with cold water before falling asleep peacefully.

The bright moon fell on the glazed tile roof of the imperial palace, and Li Baimu's bedroom exuded the scent of sleeping incense. The imperial doctor came to change Li Baimu's medicine, and suddenly bumped into his black hole-like eyes.

Terrified, the imperial physician knelt down and lowered his voice: "What time is it?"

The imperial doctor said: "Go back to the king, it is Yin time."

Li Baimu agreed with a hoarse voice, and circled around, obsidian's eyes were dim, as if he was looking for someone.

The imperial physician is so smart, he immediately understood who the imperial physician was asking, and he respectfully said: "Go back to the king, Miss Cheng Cheng fell asleep in the outer hall."

"Asleep?" Li Baimu frowned, as if very displeased, he lifted the quilt and planned to go down.

The imperial physician stopped him: "Your Majesty, your body is not well yet, so you can't go down to the ground."

"The lonely king is fine." Li Baimu waved his hand weakly, he got up and insisted on getting down by propping up the sides of the bed.

Li Baimu kneaded the center of his brows, calmed down for a while, put on his forging boots and walked towards the outer hall.

The imperial physician followed tremblingly, for fear that Li Baimu would faint or something.

The orange candlelight in the outer hall was very warm, as if the last light of dusk had shone on Cheng Cheng's face, her delicate face was as beautiful as a painting.

Li Baimu Obsidian stared at that little face with scorching eyes, as if he was afraid of disappearing, as if he wanted to engrave it in his bones.

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" the imperial physician asked him about his movements.

Li Baimu turned his head, his handsome face was pale, but it didn't affect his appearance, but instead gave him the feeling of a decadent king. He raised his long finger to his lips as a silent gesture.

(End of this chapter)