There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 88
She couldn't win him, and he couldn't swallow her.

The bright moonlight did not know when the news came, and the morning sun rose slightly, shining on the chessboard and Yang Churuo's pensive eyes through the dense sycamore leaves.

Yang Churuo finally had a reaction, looked up, but saw that the sun had already started to rise at some point, her stunning appearance was slightly stiff, as if surprised, put down the chess pieces in her hand, and said softly, "It's dawn, I should go back, Let’s play this game of chess another day.”

Hearing the words, the man in white also looked up, only to see a fish-belly white rising from the east, a face so beautiful that it could not be described in any words, the astonishment flashed past, so fast that people couldn't catch it.

He just meditated for a while, and it was dawn, and the time passed so quickly.

"Okay, see you when we have a chance." The man in white put the black stone in his hand on the chess piece and said softly.

"It's fate, maybe we will meet soon." In the inner garden of the palace, if people found out that she had played chess with a strange man overnight, if word got out, she would lose her position as a showgirl.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile, and he was playing with the jade flute playfully, looking at the beautiful clothes on Yang Churuo's body, he said with absolute certainty, "Yes, I believe, we will meet again soon."

Yang Churuo unnaturally smiled a few times, saluted her body, and retreated gracefully, but her footsteps were a little anxious, eager to return to her room.

Before I knew it, it was dawn, and I wondered if Aunt Yu and the others called them up for training again in the fourth watch?I hope not, if there is, I'm afraid...I'm afraid I will be punished again.

"Hiss..." Walking out of the corridor, Yang Churuo suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards her face, which made her shiver a few times, and she was a little puzzled. The climate in the gazebo just now was warm, like spring, but here, it was only a few days away from the gazebo. Ten meters away, it was icy cold and the wind was howling.

It seems that it was so cold yesterday, right?So... is there a heater installed in the gazebo in the corridor?
Yang Churuo had no time to think so much, and hurried back to the house with all her heart and eyes, so that no one would suspect her.

When Yang Churuo's slender back disappeared into the depths of the corridor, the white-clothed man in the gazebo instantly withdrew his internal energy and stopped releasing the heat. The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded away, and a pair of deep and cold eyes danced with doubts with icy.

"Master." Shui Ling fell from nowhere, kneeling respectfully in front of the white-clothed man, her pleasant voice slowly started, "The white-clothed woman just now was named Su Qin, who is the daughter of the county magistrate of Sucheng. The palace was enslaved by Zhou Yuxiang, the second young lady of the Zhou family. Zhou Yuxiang was jealous of Miss Su's beauty, and intended to get rid of Miss Su with the help of her master."

"Zhou Yuxiang? The second daughter of Master Zhou, Zhou Yuxian's own sister, huh..." The cold eyes of the man in white suddenly flashed a sinister bloodthirsty, and the warm air suddenly became a little colder.

Shui Ling trembled and lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his superior master, even his footsteps were weak, and he wanted to prostrate on the ground under the strong momentum of the man in white.

"What I want is not the appearance, but the facts." A cold, majestic voice sounded coolly.

Shui Ling raised his head in confusion, but saw that his master had already disappeared outside the Meixue Palace at some point. The speed was so fast that he couldn't tell which direction the master was walking from.

Not superficial, but fact?What's the meaning?
Could it be that what the master wants him to want is Su Qin's real identity?

Shui Ling thought for a while, and probably understood what the master meant.But, could Suqin's identity be false?

Has the master taken a fancy to this woman named Suqin?Why are you so nice to her?And there is a smile... He has been with his master for more than ten years, and he has never seen him treat any woman so well?

Feel the remnant heating in the air mixed with the cool air that keeps swishing.Shui Ling couldn't help believing this fact even more.

Even if the master didn't like Suqin, he must be different to Suqin. Otherwise, how could he not kill her, play chess with her all night, and even use his internal strength to make the gazebo as warm as spring?This takes a lot of internal energy.

(End of this chapter)