cute and sweet

Chapter 782 The Taste of Winning Master
As a result, Mosi Mucheng's affairs became more complicated. In addition, he had to take Luying with him, making arrangements and other aspects more cautious and nervous.

Shen Qingjue and Luo Ziyu stayed in their small courtyard, just like when they were playing around, like when they were in Wudao, and even like when they were in Puyu Palace, living comfortably and freely.

No matter where I am, as long as I am with you, it will be a paradise.
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The scorching sun lingered on the edge of the horizon, and the orange sunset made the whole world dim and warm.

The sky is getting darker, and the clouds on the horizon are burning like flames, gradually being reflected blood red by the setting sun, with a little bit of ink color, indicating that the night is coming.

In front of Chengwang's mansion, in front of an exquisite and simple carriage, Mosi Mucheng was wearing a royal blue brocade robe with a black jade-colored golden thread trimmed mink-trimmed cloak, and a pink-green dress with a snow-white silver fox cloak. Ying got into the car one after another.

Afterwards, the wheels rolled, and the guards performed their duties to protect the master in the car and headed for the palace.

In the courtyard where the master and apprentice lived in the palace, Shen Qingjue was playing chess with his young disciple, and it was coming to an end.

When the last chess piece fell, Luo Ziyu hugged the big fat rabbit and sighed: "Oh! I lost again!"

Looking up at the unparalleled man opposite, Luo Ziyu couldn't help complaining: "Master, don't you find it boring that you always beat me?"

Without waiting for Shen Qingjue to answer, she said again: "You said that you have never felt the feeling of losing chess, do you feel regretful?"

Hearing this, Master Master put down one finger and pointed to his chin, with a serious and serious expression, pondered for a long time, and said, "Well, what Ziyu said makes sense."

Turning his eyes, he looked at Luo Ziyu with a coquettish smile, and even his voice was full of all kinds of enchantment: "So, Ziyu must make unremitting efforts to improve his chess skills, and strive to let the teacher eliminate this regret as soon as possible!"

"..." Luo Ziyu blinked, and then blinked again, tears streaming down his face: Master, I didn't think about working hard to improve my chess skills, but I wanted you to let me take a few more steps, so that I can feel the victory. What's your taste?
Looking at the unspeakable resentment in the eyes of his little disciple with a smile on his lips, Shen Qingjue got up and began to adjust his clothes.

Luo Ziyu also followed, put down the big fat rabbit, and came forward to help arrange the clothes: "Master, are you going to the palace?"

"Yeah." Shen Qingjue looked at the little apprentice who was adjusting his belt, and said, "Ziyu is waiting for me here, and I will go back quickly."

Although it is not difficult to go to and from the palace with his own young disciples, Shen Qingjue still feels that it is more convenient to do things by himself.

What's more, he has some things to do, and he doesn't really want his disciples to see them.

Hearing Shen Qingjue's words, Luo Ziyu said: "Then master, pay attention to safety. I heard that the Mojiao Dynasty is quite chaotic, and there must be something bad in the palace. Master must be careful!"

"Okay." Shen Qingjue looked at the worry on his little apprentice's face, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back."

Sometimes Shen Qingjue is also surprised, he has never been a talkative person, but since being with Luo Ziyu, it seems that he has become more and more talkative.

Even, when he returned to Kirishima, Qingyue said that he had changed a lot.

(End of this chapter)