Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 120 Playing Chess
As night fell, Yin Qingge sat in front of the mirror in his middle coat, thinking about everything that happened today, he couldn't help but smile very faintly.

After Fen Rong finished tidying the bed, she turned around and saw Yin Qingge sitting there in a daze. She couldn't help taking a step forward, and said softly, "Miss?"

Yin Qingge came back to his senses, looked at himself in the mirror, and said calmly: "Fen Rong, do I look like my mother?"

"Miss and Madam are naturally somewhat alike, why would Miss ask such a question?" Fen Rong looked at Yin Qingge in bewilderment, and asked in bewilderment.

"Really?" Yin Qingge's lips curled up into a slight smile, his eyes were calm, and he said indifferently: "It's just that my father is too ruthless to me, and I think he has little affection for my mother, right? If it wasn't for my elder brother, I'm afraid he would have sent me out of the mansion long ago."

"How did my mother die?" Yin Qingge turned around and looked at Fen Rong quietly, with obvious speculation and deep thought in his eyes, and asked calmly.

"The maidservant didn't know either. After entering the mansion, I heard that the madam was very poor after giving birth to the young lady, so she left slowly." Fen Rong thought about it quietly, and said softly.

Yin Qingge fell silent suddenly, and a bitter smile couldn't help but twitched on his lips, and said in an extreme voice, "So it's because of me?"

The night is dark, the cold wind blows, the candles are extinguished with the people's murmured words, the white smoke rings rise slowly, and people gradually fall asleep.

When Yin Qingge woke up the next day, it was already late, the sky was very bright outside, the maids were busy in the courtyard, and no one was troubled by yesterday's events.

Fen Rong, who was guarding the door, heard the noise in the house, pushed the door lightly and walked in, put the hot water aside, and said softly: "Miss, this is the last day in Hanshan Temple. Do you want to go out for a walk in a while?"

Yin Qingge nodded, counting back to Fen Rong's words, looked at himself in the mirror calmly, and after a while, seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked, "Did Liu Sicheng's body be found under the cliff?"

"No." Fen Rong combed Yin Qingge's hair carefully with a comb, and said softly: "I went to inquire about him this morning, and I heard that after he fell off the cliff, the emperor asked someone to look for him. The Marquis of Anping directly pleaded guilty to the emperor, saying that Liu Sicheng was evil-minded and that the Marquis of Anping had nothing to do with him, and then the emperor ordered all those who went looking for him to come back."

"The cliff is so high, Liu Sicheng probably won't survive." Yin Qingge said lightly with a dark look in his eyes.

"Miss is right." Fen Rong nodded in agreement.

After a while, Yin Qingge simply ate some food, got up and walked towards Master Wu's yard.

The novice who was guarding outside the courtyard stepped aside respectfully when he saw Yin Qingge coming, and motioned for Yin Qingge to go in. Yin Qingge motioned for the maid who was following him to wait outside the courtyard, and walked in lightly.

There is a chessboard under the dead tree in the courtyard, Master Liaowu is sitting there, playing black and white chess by himself.

"You're here." Master Liaowu put down a white chess piece calmly, then looked up at Yin Qingge, handed her the black chess piece with one hand, and said calmly, "Sit down."

Yin Qingge nodded, took the chess piece and sat down on the opposite side, dropping the chess piece down with a calm expression.

The two of them played chess without saying a word, and the courtyard was quiet. When the chess game finally came to an end and Yin Qingge fell behind the last piece, Master Li Wu finally smiled faintly and said, "The benefactor wins!" gone."

"Master Liao Wu has accepted." Yin Qingge's lips curled up into a faint smile, and the complexness in his eyes persisted, and he replied softly.

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and the end is the end. Since the benefactor understands, why not let it go?" Master Liao Wu looked at Yin Qingge calmly, and said calmly.

Yin Qingge was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he drooped his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a calm tone: "The truth is always understood by everyone, but these truths are actually just lies. Those who can do it are always Not many, are there?"

"Because of the fruit of the past life, the donor couldn't let it go. The poor monk understands, but good and evil will be repaid, misfortune and good fortune will be passed on, and you will take care of yourself. No one can replace you." Master Liao Wu sighed softly and said in a warm voice.

Yin Qingge was startled when he heard the words, lowered his eyes, a smile slowly formed on his lips, and said softly: "Since Master Liaowu understands the cause of the previous life, why bother to persuade me?"

"Benefactor, don't be too obsessed, otherwise it will be bad for you and your life will be hurt." Master Liaowu sighed slightly and said softly.

"My life was originally picked up. If I still live as stupidly as I did in my previous life, it's better to fight my fate. I can always die without regrets." Yin Qingge didn't want to delve into how Master Wu knew about the past life. , but Master Wu will not hurt her, that's for sure.

"Benefactor, look at the chess game again." Master Liaowu sighed again when he heard the words, pointed to the chess game, and said lightly: "Although you have won, benefactor, your offensive was too fierce and the method was too ruthless. Thousands, self-injury eight hundred, and in the end, there are many scars."

"So what?" Yin Qingge looked at the chess game calmly and said indifferently.

"It's the best policy to retreat from the whole body." Master Liaowu said in a flat tone, grabbed a handful of chess pieces and sprinkled them on the chess game, immediately ruining the chess game just now, "Since everything starts from the beginning, everything before is just like this chess game There is an ending but it is messy, why not let it go, why not cherish the fate that was missed in the previous life."

"Fate? What does Master Le Wu refer to?" Yin Qingge asked softly as he stared straight at the chessboard with complicated eyes.

"When the time comes, the benefactor will naturally know." Master Liaowu said indifferently: "The benefactor only needs to remember, if there is no debt, how can we meet."

Suddenly flashed through Yin Qingge's mind was Fu Jinchen, who was dressed in purple and was unruly and cold. It’s just that I’m the most paranoid person, and I’m afraid I’ll disappoint Master Wu.”

Master Liaowu smiled very lightly, and said in a gentle voice: "I am very optimistic about the benefactor, and I believe that the benefactor will have a different life."

"Then I would like to thank Master Wu Jiyan." Yin Qingge smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and walked out slowly.

However, Master Liaowu sat down without any image at the moment Yin Qingge walked out, propped his chin with one hand, and murmured rather rascally: "I did Fu Jinchen a big favor today, and I will definitely do it another day." I want to knock him a few altars of good wine!"

Yin Qingge over here had no idea that Master Wu's last words were deceiving her just now, and was quietly thinking about Master Wu's words, walking slowly on the road.

"Hey, isn't this Jingle County Lord?" A strange voice came, Yin Qingge paused, turned around and saw Su Jingyan standing not far away with a face full of hatred, staring at her fiercely.

"Miss Su." Yin Qingge nodded lightly towards Su Jingyan, then turned around calmly to leave here.

How could Su Jingyan let Yin Qingge leave so easily, and immediately stepped forward to stop her, and said angrily: "Mr. Jingle is so arrogant, isn't she even willing to say a word to Su Jingyan?" ?”

Yin Qingge curled his lips into a smile, looked at Su Jingyan with raised eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "Miss Su, do you think there is anything else we can talk about?"

"You killed my cousin and made me lose face. Do you think this is the way to go!" Su Jingyan glared at Yin Qingge fiercely, and said in a low voice.

The smile on Yin Qingge's lips suddenly deepened when he heard the words, and he said lightly: "Miss Su is wrong, I have nothing to do with Mr. Liu's death, he accidentally fell off the cliff himself, and, wasn't Miss Su originally Did you plan this way? Why, you didn’t do it yourself, are you unhappy?”

"You're talking nonsense, he's my cousin, how could I harm him!" Su Jingyan didn't expect Yin Qingge to guess what she was thinking, and immediately panicked, and quickly denied it.

Yin Qingge smiled, not paying attention to Su Jingyan at all, and said calmly: "Whether you will or not is not important, after all, Mr. Liu is dead now, Miss Su can feel at ease."

"But you're not dead yet, how can I feel at ease!" Su Jingyan stared at her fiercely, and said in a cold tone, not even noticing that she had slipped her tongue.

Yin Qingge smiled, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, and said lightly: "I have no conflict with Miss Su, why did Miss Su target me in every possible way? Could it be because of the Ninth Prince? Then Miss Su misunderstood, I It has nothing to do with the Ninth Prince."

"You bitch, you still dare to talk nonsense, don't think that I don't know that you have been seducing the Ninth Prince all day long!" Su Jingyan was suddenly irrational by Yin Qingge's words, and she screamed, " As soon as the Ninth Prince left, you went to seduce the Seventh Prince, but the Seventh Prince had a marriage contract with your third sister, are you planning to keep pestering the Ninth Prince again? What do you think you are!"

Yin Qingge's expression was slightly cold, and he looked at Su Jingyan coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Su, be careful, you speak such nonsense and ruin my innocence, do you think I dare not touch you!"

"Hmph, you bastard, are you going to do something to me after I tell you it's true? You bastard!" Su Jingyan's heart was once again filled with anger, her eyes were cold and she looked back at Yin Qingge, her voice was sharp and piercing. .

Yin Qingge's expression turned cold, and just as he was about to speak, a dark look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he smiled lightly with the corners of his lips curled up, and said sarcastically, "Su Jingyan likes the Ninth Prince so much, but it's a pity, the Ninth Prince seems to be I don't like Miss Su at all, and even hate her very much."

"You're talking nonsense!" Su Jingyan said with scarlet eyes and a ferocious expression: "The Ninth Prince will definitely like me, and I will definitely become the Ninth Prince's concubine in the future!"

"Is Miss Su so sure? The Ninth Prince's marriage requires the consent of the emperor." Yin Qingge's eyes were full of darkness, and he continued to seduce.

"So what about the emperor? My sister saved the emperor's life, so the emperor will definitely give us the Anping Marquis's face!" Su Jingyan looked at Yin Qingge ostentatiously, and said without holding back.

"Why don't I know that I must give the Marquis of Anping face when I do things?" A voice that was not angry and prestige came, and Su Jingyan immediately froze in place.

(End of this chapter)