What she said made Sha Zi feel itchy. She paused and then said casually: "Sister, I heard that the emperor married that mortal woman with the etiquette of marrying the princess of heaven, but is it true?"
Yan Chi's face changed slightly, and then he smiled calmly: "Maybe the emperor wanted to make that woman happy. However, after all, the woman was just a mortal woman, with a lifespan of only a few hundred years, like morning dew and ephemeral flowers. In fact, the emperor wanted to make her happy.
It’s nothing.”
Sha Zi also laughed: "Sister, that's right. That's not a big concern for a mortal girl. Well, what does a mortal girl look like?"
Yan Chi didn't raise his head, and his voice was calm: "It's not bad, it's good in the world, but not as good as our sisters."
She sighed faintly: "The emperor is probably too lonely, so - well, if we were here, how could that woman in the world fall into the eyes of the emperor?" [
There was a hint of regret in her voice. Her purple eyes lit up slightly, but she didn't say any more. She hurriedly made two more moves, and suddenly sighed: "Oh, Sister Yanchi is so awesome, I lost again."
Yan Chi smiled: "Then let's continue?"
However, Shao Zi stretched out her little hand to cover her little mouth and yawned: "Forget it, sister must be tired because of her busy schedule, so she might as well take a rest."
She suddenly seemed to remember something and clapped her hands: "Oh, there are still some affairs that have not been dealt with in Huashen Palace. I forgot about it. I really need to fight. Sister, I will come to you to play chess again in the future..."
As soon as she turned around, she hurried away in a cloud.
Yan Chi looked at her retreating figure with a slight smile on his lips.
She knew that Baihua Fairy must have lost her temper and found some excuse to go looking for Emperor Shiyin...
Shiyin, I will not go to Luojia Mountain to disturb you again, but - I can't let you live too peacefully, right?
She arranged the black and white pieces on the chessboard one by one, and slowly started playing with herself...
Another gust of wind blew the petals from her skirt, and a few petals fell on the chessboard, covering the chess path. Yan Chi blinked his eyes and flicked his sleeves, and those petals suddenly seemed to have been burnt by flames and turned into ashes.
, drifting with the wind...
A crabapple tree next to it shuddered slightly, and another shower of flowers fell.
Yan Chi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed through her eyes. She stood up slowly, walked slowly to the tree, and looked up and down at the tree that was causing trouble. There was a sneer on the corners of her lips.
The palm of his hand gently pressed against the tree——
The tree swayed like a swing, and there seemed to be faint cries for mercy in the tree.
Yan Chi was unmoved, and she spat out her palms. The crabapple tree, which was originally in bloom, seemed to have been burned by flames in a moment, and turned into a withered ball. She then flicked her sleeves, and the withered ball
They also scattered in all directions and turned into flying ashes...
Yan Chi seemed to have breathed out a sigh of relief, and patted his hands twice with satisfaction before returning to the stone table and continuing to play chess with himself.
She had just walked two pieces each, and suddenly she looked up and looked into the depths of the flowers: "Who is there?! Come out!"
"Ah Chi, it's me, my teacher." A clear voice sounded in the depths of the flower, and with the words, a young man in blue shirt floated out.
Tall and elegant, with red lips and white teeth, she is as graceful as a royal nobleman.
Yan Chi's eyes sank slightly, then his smile was as bright as a flower. He stood up and bowed: "Master Lan Xiu." [