Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 30: The First Minister of Power Also Likes to "Marry by Force" (10)

With black hair, a tall crown, and slender white clothes, he is still the banished immortal who is pure and innocent, but what he says is so incredible.

"My beloved..." A sneer escaped, "That Song Yang?"

Yi Qingye looked at him, his eyes dark: "The marriage between Yu and Song will make their power unprecedentedly strong before you get rid of Yu Wen."

"Even if I agree to grant you the marriage, if my family falls in the future, Miss Yu will be alone in the Song Mansion, without power, influence, or background, and will be unwelcome. It is only a matter of time before she ends up in a miserable state."

"Song Yang? My beloved? Heh..."

Yi Qingye leaned lazily, half-covered his eyes and looked at the jade ring in his hand, smiling sarcastically.

"People who hold high positions rarely have infatuated feelings, not to mention that childhood sweethearts are just verbal friendships that can be blown away by the wind."

Looking up, he gave a calm conclusion:
"It is impossible for her to live the rest of her life smoothly and peacefully, whether in the Yu family or the Song family."

"Knock Knock-"

There was a knock on the door, and An Yi walked in with his head lowered. He handed over the paper respectfully and said, "Urgent letter from the secret guards of the mansion."

Jing Yan paused, took it with his bony hands, lowered his eyes to look at it, his eyes were dark and deep.

He raised his eyes and bowed to the man on the chair: "I have something else to do, so I will take my leave first."

After saying that, she turned and left without waiting for the man to respond.

"Jing Yan."

A hoarse call, calm and serious.

Bai Ying didn't look back. Yi Qingye looked at him helplessly:
"Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"The more beautiful something is, the more cruel and ruthless it is."

"For people like us, love is the most deadly weapon of self-destruction. Don't... fall into it."

The words were firm, Jing Yan curled his fingertips, and walked away in silence.

Until the palace door closed again, a cold air rushed into the room. Yi Qingye, sitting in front of the desk, turned the ring on his thumb, his eyes dark and dark.

With just a raise of his hand, a dark shadow appeared in the room.

"Dispose of it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadow disappeared in an instant.

……

In a suburban mansion, inside a house with plenty of charcoal fire.

Yu Ci was half-leaning on the low couch, her long black hair completely loose, and a thick crimson cloak wrapped over a thin inner garment, revealing only her furry head with a strand of hair sticking up on top.

She half-covered her eyes and looked at the chessboard on the low table. She held the chess pieces in her bare hands and placed them lightly with her fingertips. It was actually a game between herself and herself.

If someone is familiar with chess, he can see at a glance that the chessboard is arranged in a disorderly manner, as if there is emotion spreading.

She hadn't originally planned to go back to the house.

However, Xia Tao and the secret guard were persuading her to go back to the house and wait, saying that Jing Yan would be here soon.

And at that moment, her magic and spiritual awareness recovered, and after searching for just a few breaths, she spotted the man returning on horseback not far away.

The wind and snow were falling, her white clothes were bleak, and the bloody smell of her right arm mixed with the scent of agarwood penetrated her nostrils.

"..."

The chess game became a little messy again. Yu Ci's fingertips trembled as he took back the fallen chess piece.

"Click——"

The sound of the door being pushed open was obvious, and the steps were steady and light, not like that jumpy little girl.

The visitor stopped outside the screen and seemed unwilling to come in.

"Taotao."

Yu Ci lowered his eyes and played chess, without turning back, and called out in a gentle voice:

"Come and play with me for the next round."

The visitor seemed to pause for a moment, and after a sound of clothes rubbing against each other, he walked over the screen towards this side.

In the blink of an eye, there was a person sitting opposite.

Yu Ci paused, then raised his eyes slightly and looked at the white shadow.

The man was still handsome and dignified in his white robe, with the first trace of snow between his eyebrows and eyes, making him look even more indifferent and detached.

At this moment, the big hand with distinct joints put down the Buddhist beads, picked up a chess piece, and half-closed its light-colored eyes, as if observing the chess game.

In a moment, the fingertips fell lightly, with a crisp and pleasant sound.

Yu Ci lowered her eyes and made a gesture to stand up and salute.

"No need."

The answer was as expected, Yuci sat back.

Seeing the girl's obedient look, Jing Yan pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Girl, do you know me?" Facing the gentle eyes, Yu Ci coughed lightly and replied in a low voice:
"Taotao told me that you are Master Jingyan."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips: "...He is the one who saved me."

benefactor?

Jing Yan lowered his eyes, signaled the girl to continue making moves, with a faint smile on his face: "General Song Yang, it's fine."

Hearing this, Yuci paused and looked up at him.

"As the New Year approaches, the bandits in the mountains also want to fill the inner treasury, so they pick Song Yang's team returning to the capital."

"This happened half a month ago. Since the carrier pigeon can send back messages, I believe General Song is safe."

It was not known whether he was afraid to look at her or did not want to look at her, but Jing Yan kept his eyes downcast, his fingertips lightly touching the chessboard, looking completely focused on playing chess.

Yuci looked at him for a while and realized something.

"Your Excellency thinks..." She chuckled and spoke softly, "I came to you because of Song Yang?"

Jing Yan paused and said in a hoarse voice, "You ran out of the house to see me regardless of your health. Aren't you worried about Song Yang's safety?"

He still didn't look at her.

Yuci was about to speak when the man interrupted her.

"That's all."

Jing Yan's expression was indifferent, "Let's talk about something else."

"There is irrefutable evidence that Yu Nuonuo poisoned her."

He said hoarsely: "What do you think I should do?"

If this question were asked to Yuci himself, it would definitely result in bloodshed.

But thinking of the original owner's wish to be kind and gentle to others...

Yu Ci raised her eyelids calmly: "Sister must have her reasons for doing this."

"I was... ahem... just a weak pawn."

As she spoke, she placed another piece with her bare hand and swept the chessboard casually. Unknowingly, the man's trap had been set. She chuckled and covered her mouth and coughed lightly.

"Look, sir, you want to trap me too."

The girl's voice was soft and clear, with a hint of a smile in it.

When they look at each other, no one can see each other clearly.

……

The game ended with Yu Ci winning half a piece.

The next few rounds were also a close race, with the two evenly matched. After a while, the score was fifty-fifty between the two.

Yuci could feel that the man did not show his true strength, or in other words, his attention was not on this at all.

That's unfortunate.

She didn't either (tsundere)
As it was getting dark, when Jing Yan was about to leave, Yu Ci handed him the ointment that she had prepared on the table early in the morning.

Facing those stunned eyes, Yu Ci smiled calmly:

"My Lord, you are injured. Take these ointments and apply them to the wound. In addition..."

After a pause, Yu Ci blinked, "It is the adults that I am anxious to see, and it is naturally the adults that I am worried about and concerned about."

Only her deceased parents and the original owner knew that Song Yang was a woman. Since the plot had not yet progressed to that point, she could not reveal it in advance even if she wanted to.

Will be automatically silenced.

In Jing Yan's opinion, she is the daughter of the murderer who wiped out the whole family. She and Song Yang are childhood sweethearts. They will get married and love each other soon, so it is normal for him to hesitate and avoid any contact with her due to hatred and etiquette.

The truth is this.

But she didn't want him to think too much.

There are already enough buffs stacked up, and some misunderstandings shouldn’t happen to her (him).

Inside the house, two white shadows faced each other.

[Target Darkening Value -3:94]

Jing Yan moved his lips, his expression somewhat complicated.

After a long while, he took the ointment and said:

"You don't have to try to please me."

After a pause, he added calmly, "The girl is pleasing to my eye. I will protect you until General Song returns to the capital."

Yu Ci: "..."

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Song Yang is still on his way here on horseback hahahaha~
(End of this chapter)