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Chapter Eight: No Regrets

Along the gravel-paved path, the winding path leads to a secluded back garden surrounded by rockeries and verdant corridors.

In the center of the garden is a lake with clear water and green rivers, where fish are playing in the water, and the surrounding peaks, rocks and flowers are reflected in it. On the stone platform in the lake, the square pavilion has outward corners and a stretched shape, which is already an excellent place for playing chess.

place.

At this moment, there were two people playing chess in the pavilion, and there was light smoke in the Boshan furnace.

The man has a tall and straight figure and a leisurely posture. Although he is wearing a light cobalt straight-hemmed long-sleeved robe and looks like a scholar, he still exudes a bit of fierceness.

At this moment, Shan Yunxin breathed and lowered his eyes, and another one fell down.

You Tingrong, who was sitting opposite, could not sit still. Surrounded by the faint fragrance, she was even more nervous and her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed.

Seeing that she was still motionless, Shan Yunxin's eyes glanced over, but were attracted by the hand of the person opposite her by some strange coincidence.

The white texture, slender fingers, and soft skin wrapped around her are as natural as jade carvings. At this moment, she absent-mindedly picks up the translucent sunspots, which make her skin whiter than snow. The pink color on her fingertips adds fragrance to this beautiful scenery.

Shan Yunxin's Adam's apple rolled as she thought of the ridiculous things in her dream.

At that time, she was plumper than now. She was pregnant, obsessed with him, and played chess with him in the candlelight.

Even though Shan Yunxin conceded five pieces, Concubine Shu's black pieces in the dream were still losing ground. She acted like a fool and overturned the chessboard in front of the slave, causing the slave to kneel on the ground in shock.

Shan Yunxin in the dream was not angry at all and only said that he wanted to be punished.

Regardless of the beauty struggling lightly, he held her on his lap and sat face to face, gently letting her lean on his chest, full of tenderness.

The servants who were waiting quietly exited.

He remembered how captivating these hands were.

Shan Yunxin's heartbeat accelerated a bit, and she moved her fingers habitually, but found that she didn't bring the beads.

Shen Yunxin looked at her with a serious look, You Tingrong became more and more nervous, and the hand holding up the chess pieces did not fall down.

She couldn't figure out why she met Shan Yunxin when she was clearly invited by Chi Qinghuan.

It was a chance encounter at the Inspiration Temple. What happened this time?

Thinking of Chi Qinghuan, You Tingrong couldn't help but wonder if Shan Yunxin came to see Chi Qinghuan?

But what does this have to do with her? Why does she have to force herself to play such a useless chess piece?

You Tingrong looked at the entangled chess game in black and white, feeling confused and making hasty moves. She only hoped that Chi Qinghuan would come back soon.

"You have no regrets when you make a move. Can Miss You clearly see the chess game?" Shan Yunxin reminded her as if she had no intention of doing so.

When You Tingrong heard this, he realized that he was already in deep defeat.

She didn't take it to heart, she just wanted to get out as soon as possible. She didn't hesitate in her movements, the chess pieces fell, and the whole game was lost.

"The little girl is stupid, so she won't spoil the young master's elegance..."

Shan Yunxin chuckled and threw the chess pieces back into the chess jar.

"Stupidity is false, shallowness is true." All thoughts are on his face.

Shan Yunxin's tone was gentle and meaningful.

You Tingrong's face changed suddenly, fear came into his eyes, he stood up suddenly while holding on to the table, knocking the chess jar on his hand onto the stone bricks, and the chess pieces made of Yunzi made a crisp sound.

Shan Yunxin's words reminded her of what happened in her previous life before the ban.

The empress was deposed, and the Tu family's property was confiscated. What followed was an imperial decree from Shan Yun and Xin Xiaoyu to the Sixth Palace. Chi Qing of the Yufu Palace encircled the imperial concubine, lived in Liuyun Palace, and was given the right to assist in the Sixth Palace.

You Tingrong, who was in great favor, even made trouble in front of the emperor. At that time, she thought that she and the emperor were going hand in hand and they were deeply in love with each other.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into Concubine Chi playing chess with Shan Yunxin. It was at that time that You Tingrong realized that the tender love she received was just something that slipped through other people's fingers.

Faced with You Tingrong's questioning, Shan Yunxin also held the chess piece in hand and said to Concubine Chi with a half-smile, "Concubine Shu is a bit shallow."

As a result, You Tingrong was deprived of the power of the Sixth Palace and banned from the Changle Palace, and the second prince Yi'an was adopted by Concubine Chi. When she was at her most glorious and noble, she was easily knocked into the dust.

Shan Yunxin looked up at her with suspicion in her eyes.

"It's just a joke, but does Miss You take it seriously?" Shan Yunxin raised her hand, and opened her big, knuckled hands slightly, trying to pull her back to sit down, just like she had done thousands of times in her dreams.

You Tingrong opened his hand in a panic, and there was a crisp sound that jolted her back to her senses.

Realizing that the person in front of him was the emperor, who could easily control his own life and death, honor and disgrace, You Tingrong returned to his senses, feeling uneasy and evasive.

The burning pain in her fingertips reminded her of what she had just done.

Not far away, Chang Shun, who was guarding the corridor, trembled with fright and stepped on his feet to look into the pavilion.

His heart moved up and down following You Tingrong's movements.

He couldn't even understand how she, a young lady who knew how to behave, could treat His Majesty with eyes that were not eyes and a nose that was not a nose, even though she knew His Majesty's status was noble.

You know how to please Mr. Chi, but why don't you have a good look on His Majesty?

It's good now. Your Majesty has been sarcastic, but they will still suffer the consequences of being slaves.

You Tingjiao was following Chang Shun, and she saw him even from a distance. Her eyes wandered and she asked tentatively: "I don't know, this young master is..."

Chang Shun was considerate in his work. Even though he knew about the discord of the You sisters, he still said kindly: "As long as Miss You knows, if your eldest sister can really win the favor of the master, it will be your destiny."

Shan Yunxin stood up, with the back of a monkey and the waist of a wasp. His tall body brought a great sense of oppression. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed You Tingrong's wrist with his big hand.

"Angry?"

Every time he got closer, You Tingrong staggered and tried to move back. After the two sides struggled, it was only Shan Yunxin's strength that kept him from falling to the ground.

Shan Yunxin looked down from a high position and looked straight at it.

There was a timid look on You Tingrong's white face, and her eyes were as if they were made of water and dew. Shan Yunxin could even see her own figure through the mist, and her slightly plump lower lip was slightly pressed into a small pit by her teeth.

At this moment, because of the competition with him, You Tingrong's slender body was being shaken lightly, and Shan Yunxin could take her into his arms with just a little effort.

Thinking like this, Shan Yunxin also used a little more strength with her hands.

You Tingrong noticed it sensitively, and felt an excruciating pain in his wrist, as if his bones were overwhelmed.

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps was heard in the corridor not far away, and the sound of thick-soled soap boots tapping on the suspended wooden floor came quickly towards the garden.

Chang Shunzheng was wondering who could be so indifferent, and just stepped forward to stop him.

Chi Qinglang's figure wearing a blue official robe appeared on the path of the garden. He recognized Chang Shun, and he was stunned. Looking around, he saw figures almost close to each other in the square pavilion in the lake.

It attracted him.

You Tingrong's resistance can be felt even from a distance.

Mrs. Chi's advice was still in her ears, but seeing a weak woman being treated lightly, even though the other person was the emperor, Chi Qinglang still spoke loudly.
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