Palace Master's Road to Unification

Ziheng lifted Ningzheng's jaw, restricted by this posture, Ningzheng had to take a step forward to make herself feel better, so the two of them were also very close, and they could hear each other's breathing clearly. However, Ning Zheng was not as courageous as before, and fell silent for a while.

"Why are not you talking?"

"It's a great honor for the palace lord to still remember me, how dare you ask for anything else?"

When Nangongyun came back, he happened to see the two of them close to each other, rubbing their ears and temples together, and their behavior was very ambiguous. As the senior brother of Yuchan Mountain, Nangongyun not only had to set an example in other matters, but also supervised the words and deeds of the younger brothers and sisters. Anyone who behaves indiscreetly must be punished.

But today he couldn't teach his misbehaving junior as usual, he stood not far from the two of them, he didn't know whether to go forward or go back.

Ziheng had already sensed Nangongyun's aura, and was too lazy to play with Ningzheng any longer, so she put down her hand, "Your senior brother is back."

Ning Zheng touched his pinched red jaw, as if reluctant to let go of the touch of those slender hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, "That's really disappointing."

"Since my nephew is back, don't be lazy anymore."

Even if Zi Heng called out to others loudly, his tone was as flat as ever.

Nangongyun walked in silently, keeping a distance from Ziheng and Ningzheng as before, and still didn't say a word.

After walking for a while, Ziheng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but always pinched Nangong Yun to say less.

"After being dragged away by nephew Jiang Xian, you have become more and more speechless."

Nangong Yun bowed her head and remained silent.

After Han Lu heard it, she couldn't help slandering in her heart: She didn't talk too much before, and the Palace Mistress was too busy talking.

Nangong Yun didn't speak, and Ziheng didn't get angry, and didn't continue to have nothing to say.

However, when he reached the top of the mountain, Jiang Hong did not come out to greet him, only Lingding and a few disciples guarded the mountain gate.

Han Lu didn't get angry, and mocked fiercely: "It turns out that the etiquette of Yuchan Mountain is nothing more than this."

Jiang Hong never put Qiushui Palace in his eyes. Even if it was Ruan Qiushui who came today, according to his temperament, he might not come out to greet him. It would be normal if he didn't come out.

Although Ning Zheng knew what was going on, she still had to put on a pretense, and asked the disciple guarding the gate, "Where is Master?"

The disciple also looked at a loss, how could a gatekeeper like him know the whereabouts of the sect master?

He had no choice but to answer blankly: "The chief should be discussing matters in the front hall."

Han Lu laughed angrily, if it wasn't for Ziheng standing here, she would have scolded him on the spot.

Ziheng flicked his sleeves, and said calmly: "Since head Jiang is not here, it is inconvenient for me to enter."

Ning Zheng hurriedly apologized: "Master must have something urgent to come out to greet him, and I hope the palace master will not be offended."

"This seat is not a narrow-minded person. You don't have to care about it. If you have nothing to do, why don't you accompany me around."

Ziheng really didn't go in, turned around and walked away after speaking.

He said he was going around, but he didn't actually walk very far. He came to a gazebo, and there was an unfinished endgame on a stone table inside.

Ziheng sat down, picked up the sunspot and looked at Nangongyun, "Come and talk with me."

Nangongyun had no reason to refuse, she sat opposite Ziheng and picked up the white piece, waiting for Ziheng to move first.

"This seat is used to being second-hand, so you come first."

"excuse me."

For a while, there was only the sound of chess pieces being placed around. Although Ning Zheng wanted to watch Zi Heng's chess skills, but when he thought that the person opposite was Nangong Yun, he lost interest in an instant and had to turn around and look elsewhere.

Standing behind Ziheng, Han Lu felt that her palace lord was not normal today, she seemed to be a different person, not only talked too much, but also insisted on chatting with Mr. Nangong, and even acted intimately with Mr. Ning, although the palace lord When she was the deputy palace lord before, she also liked to pinch other people's faces, but today she always felt that something was weird.

'Pa-ta', Ziheng put down the sunspot, and asked: "I heard that you have a marriage contract."

Nangong Yun's chess hand stopped. So far, only four people know about his marriage contract with his junior sister. He has never told anyone about it. It is impossible for the master to tell outsiders. Although the junior sister is flamboyant, she still has a sense of proportion. , then only...

Nangong Yun shot Ning Zheng coldly like a sharp sword.

Ning Zheng didn't realize it, and suddenly smiled: "Palace Master Ziheng just asked about the marriage contract, and it happened that the junior sister came to look for the senior brother, so I told the palace master."

He didn't seem to see Nangong Yun's icy eyes and the increasingly cold breath around him, as before, no matter whether he was talking to Nangong Yun or not, he would never look at him.

"Anyway, when senior brothers and junior sisters get married, they will also invite Palace Master Ziheng, there is no difference between sooner and later."

Nangong Yun put down Bai Zi, her voice was a little colder than usual, "It must not be like this again."

Ning Zheng lowered her head and said apologetically, "It's the younger brother who overstepped."

He said "Passover", but the expression on his face didn't seem to show regret at all, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, with a three-point smile.

Nangong Yun closed her eyes, she really didn't want to get angry with her junior brother because of this.

With a 'click' sound, the sunspot fell.

"Finally you have the style of a senior brother. You are very promising to be bullied like this by your junior brother verbally."

Although there were thorns in his words, there was no trace of ridicule in his tone, as if he was teaching his disciples who were not up to date.

Nangong Yun shook his head, picked up Bai Zi and dropped it, "Don't be quick with your tongue."

Seeing where Nangong Yun was playing chess, Ziheng raised his eyebrows, picked up a black stone and put it on the chessboard, and said calmly: "You lost."

Nangong Yun was taken aback, and then looked carefully at the chessboard. Before he knew it, the white pieces had been surrounded by the black pieces, and he was powerless to break free. There was really no need to continue this game of chess.

"When you are playing games, you should avoid distraction."

Nangong Yun was silent, he really didn't concentrate.

"I'm sorry."

"Nothing, there are still opportunities in the future."

Han Lu's body trembled, she finally understood what was wrong, the Palace Master was too kind today, when he looked at these two gentlemen, his eyes were not cold, especially when facing Mr Nangong, he was so "gentle" as hell .

As for the last sentence of the palace lord, Han Lu also heard some other meanings. In the eyes of others, the word "later" means "we will have a chance to play again in the future", but for the palace lord, it means " Soon we'll be playing chess again, and often."

Nangong Yun stood up and bowed to Zi Heng, "I have something to do, I'm sorry."

He left as if fleeing.

"This is the true appearance of the senior brother. He is so cold and unreasonable. He can only do nothing to the senior sister."

He seemed to be sighing something, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Zi Heng motioned for Han Lu to bring Bai Zi over.

"Those who achieve great things don't need extra emotion."

"The palace master thinks that senior brother is someone who can accomplish great things?"

Ziheng picked up the white piece and put it on one place on the board, and the white piece came to life in an instant, "If the road is open, he will definitely do something."

Ning Zheng smiled lightly: "No one's road in this world is smooth and without setbacks."

Then he said slowly, "It just depends on whether it's leveled or stuck."

"Then what kind of brother do you think you are?"

Ning Zheng's eyes seemed to be looking at Ziheng, but he was not. He seemed to be looking through her to a very distant place, "It doesn't matter to me which kind he is. Only those who are strong can control the path of others."

Zi Heng looked at Ning Zheng: "I understand."

"sit down."

At this time, Ziheng has saved the white pieces, although the chess is not as good as the black pieces, but it is more than half better than before.

Ning Zheng sat across from Ziheng: "Palace Master wants to see if my chess skills are better than senior brother's?"

"You feel ashamed to be worse than him?"

Ning Zheng sighed softly: "There are some..."

Zi Heng said lightly: "Then you don't have to live anymore."

While chatting, the two played chess leisurely.

Suddenly a disciple rushed over, "Senior Brother Ning!"

He put down the chess pieces and asked, "Why are you so impatient?"

The disciple took a few breaths, "The master is in retreat."

Ning Zheng paused, turning his mind a few times, and finally looked at Bai Zi in his hand, his good senior brother really hasn't been idle...

I sighed in my heart, "What did Master say before retreating?"

"The head said that he suddenly had an epiphany and practiced in seclusion for a few days."

There were not many surprises about Jiang Hong's untrustworthy behavior, "It's just a few days, I can afford to wait, since the master Jiang has an epiphany, then it doesn't matter if I wait a few more days."

After listening to Zi Heng's words, the disciple was sweating profusely, and his expression was very stiff, as if what Zi Heng said was not a polite word, but something fatal.

"I don't know how many days the master will be in retreat, how about..."

Ziheng said quietly: "Master Jiang knows that I am invited to come here, so he should not make me wait for a long time."

Ziheng's voice was deep and deep, and there was an irresistible force hidden in his words.

The disciple paused, seemingly not knowing what to do, "This..."

"Junior Sister, why did you come here?"

Ning Zheng suddenly yelled, and everyone looked in his direction, only to see a woman in red kicking stones indiscriminately in the distance.

Hearing someone calling her, Jiang Ling walked over dejectedly, "I was scolded by the elder brother, and I will think about my mistakes when I come here."

Jiang Ling's tone was completely different from the Jiao Didi in front of Nangong Yun. It could be said to be very normal. I don't know who was disgusted by the previous appearance.

"What is Senior Brother Ning doing here? Isn't this the guest that father wants to receive? Why are you staying here?"

Ning Zheng murmured: "Master is in retreat, so..."

Jiang Ling frowned and said, "Father is retreating? Didn't you do well just now?"

Ning Zheng asked, "Just now?"

Jiang Ling spread her hands: "Just now I talked with the senior brother in the front hall, and they taught me a lesson along the way."

Ziheng: "It's really difficult for me to meet the head of Jiang."

Jiang Ling: "If you want to see my father, just wait here. It's not like I, Yuchan Mountain, can't afford your meals."

"Senior sister, but..."

Jiang Ling is in a very bad mood now, extremely bad, and can't listen to nonsense, "But what, people are going to live here, why don't you hurry up and prepare?!"

The disciple was so frightened that he trembled, he really didn't dare to refute Jiang Ling, and ran away in a hurry.

……

Jiang Ling pestered Ning Zheng to talk, while Zi Heng sat alone in the gazebo, continuing to finish the game of chess by himself.

Han Lu stood behind Ziheng and whispered: "What kind of retreat, it's clearly a temporary repentance, and wants to drive us away, but I didn't expect that the head of Yuchan Mountain is a coward, and he only dared to do half of the matter."

Ziheng tapped the chess pieces, and said slowly: "He is smart, so he can live a few more days."

The author has something to say:

Does the row of names on the copy have a sense of age?Especially the first few, I deliberately took the style of the year =-=