After several ups and downs, the two people got up for dinner.

The sun set and the sky changed suddenly.

Everything is like peace on the eve of a storm.

As night fell, the silver moonlight splashed on the luxurious palace, setting it off more mysterious.

In the quiet street, except for a few passers-by occasionally.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of footsteps. Looking around, a large number of bodyguards were approaching in an orderly way.

In the antique Tianxiang room, Nangong Lin and Yan Xiaoxi are playing go leisurely, with a smile on their faces, without feeling the slightest tension.

"It's over. I'm not going to play here." Yan Xiaoxi stared at the innocent big eyes and wanted to get Nangong Lin's consent. He repented.

"No regrets about the fallen pieces." Nangong Lin's slender hand held the glittering and translucent white pieces, and his eyes fell on the chessboard. When he wanted to put the pieces on the chessboard, a flexible little hand took the lead to pick up the sunspots just put on.

"Let me do it once." Yan Xiaoxi lost several sets this evening. She was unwilling to win Nangong Lin once.

Nangong Lin's deep eyes look at Yan Xiaoxi's clear eyes. Her eyes are like the lake water in the mountains, which can make people happy and refreshing. Whenever she prays for him with these big eyes, he can't refuse any of her requests.

"OK." finally, Nangong Lin compromised.

Chess is like a battlefield, relying on real strength.

Once you start, no matter who your opponent is, you have to go all out.

This is Nangong Lin's principle, but once these things meet Yan Xiaoxi, they don't work.

She was his destiny. I can't escape. I can't hide.

"Xiao Lin, the best." Yan Xiaoxi's mouth spread a bright smile and clapped his hands. He knew that Nangong Lin would accommodate her. Every time he said no, his heart had softened.

This man is like this. He is good to her to the point where people feel angry.

Yan Xiaoxi carefully observed the chess game and wanted to find a chance to reverse. She was so cunning that her eyes wandered around. Finally, she locked her seat and stretched out her hand to put down the sunspot in her hand. However, before she had time to fall, she was interrupted by the sound outside.

The door was pushed open, and a tall and powerful man came in, with a proud smile on his mouth, looking at Nangong Lin so hot.

Nangong Lin and Yan Xiaoxi looked at each other, continued to discuss the situation of the chessboard, and said, "this time you will still lose."

"Oh? So what do you say?" Yan Xiaoxi asked thoughtfully.

"Your layout seems exquisite, but in fact, it is full of loopholes and falls into my trap." Nangong Lin's words are flat.

"Really? Is there really no way out?" Yan Xiaoxi asked knowingly.

"What do you say?" Nangong Lin completely ignored the existence of indoor men and spoiled Yan Xiaoxi's nose.

Yan Xiaoxi smiled shyly and said with appreciation, "you are the best. No one is your opponent."

"Of course." he is Nangong Lin, who has such confidence.

"However, we'll stop this game for a while," because an unexpected guest came.

"OK." Yan Xiaoxi certainly understood what Nangong Lin meant in his words.

Nangong Lin got up from his seat and approached the man. His eyes were like the water of a deep lake. He was so calm that it was meaningless. He joked with a smile and asked and replied, "what's the matter with the emperor's brother bringing people to Lin's palace late at night?"

Yes, the one who bothers them to play chess is Prince Nangong Zhen.

Nangong Zhen glanced sarcastically at Nangong Lin and said, "haven't seen you for a long time. Has the emperor brother been addicted to the gentle countryside for too long? He would ask such a stupid question."

This time, he is fully prepared and will achieve his goal.

Nangong Lin was not his opponent in the end.

"Oh? Stupid?" Nangong Lin's words were so light.

"Can't you see that your life is in the hands of this palace?" Nangong Zhen's mouth evoked an inexplicable arc, which seemed to have won the game for a long time.

"Brother Huang has regarded me as a thorn in the eye since I was a child. Did he once play with me?" Nangong Lin asked coldly.

Nangong Zhenwei was stunned and remembered the pictures of the past in his mind.

He's right.

Every time two people fight, the one who loses will always be him.

So this time, he planned for a long time.

To give him a fatal blow.

If you don't do it, you will see blood.

"Brother Huang, the palace likes your extraordinary confidence." only in this way can he enjoy stepping on him under his feet.

Take away his pride, self-esteem and backbone, and watch an arrogant prince turn into a decadent and down-to-earth man. Imagine that picture and feel blood boiling.

"So, I have to thank my brother, thank you for your appreciation of me, eh?" Nangong Lin's face was as calm as ever.

"You can say so." when he was dying, Nangong Zhen didn't mind saying a few jokes with Nangong Lin.

Yan Xiaoxi has been sitting in place silently without saying a word.

Nangong Zhen found that she had to exist since she entered the house. He took a step forward, locked his eyes on her face and said, "Princess Lin."

"Has your highness ever heard of a word?" Yan Xiaoxi played with the chess pieces on the table.

"What words?" Nangong Zhen asked curiously.

Long time no see, she still exudes infinite charm, making people unable to move their eyes.

"There is a road in Tianyitang, you don't go, and there is no door to hell. You break in." Yan Xiaoxi thinks Nangong Zhen's performance at this time can be summarized in this sentence.

Their current situation is like the chess game just now. The party who seems to be winning hides more dangers. The party who has no way to go actually hides a mystery and waits for the opportunity to turn the world around.

Nangong Zhen frowned slightly and looked at Yan Xiaoxi in surprise.

I don't understand whether her words have another meaning or whether she has too much confidence in Nangong Lin.

The whole Nanshui country is under his control. Even if he is smart and powerful, he can't defeat him in a short time.

"Princess Lin, I'll let you see Nangong Lin you've never seen before." one makes people avoid it, one makes people unbelievable, and one makes people cold and disappointed.

He will no longer be the God in the hearts of all, but a loser.

"I'm looking forward to it." Yan Xiaoxi understood what Nangong Zhen wanted to express.

However, the scene he expected could not be seen in his life.

"Can't wait?" Nangong Zhenxie smiled.

"It seems so interesting." a faint smile always hung on Yan Xiaoxi's face.

Nangong Lin reluctantly glanced at Yan Xiaoxi and knew that she was naughty again. She was teasing Nangong Zhen as a toy, but the party didn't know it.

Nangong Zhen's biggest disadvantage is that he thinks he is right. Every time he wins, he gets nothing. This time, he can never predict what will happen later.

"Brother Huang, I admire your infatuation." Nangong Zhen sent someone to monitor Liu Zhixue. Naturally, he knew that she had come to Nangong Lin and put forward attractive conditions to him, but he refused without hesitation and gave up the rivers and mountains of Nanshui country just for a woman named Yan Xiaoxi.

How can people live and work in peace and contentment when they hand over a country to such desperate people for beauty.

On the one hand, his plan was indeed to seize the throne, on the other hand, his convenience was for the sake of the overall situation.

As the prince, he cares about the world.

But his father never gave him this chance.

The candidate of Chu Jun has already had an idea, but that person is not him.

What if I'm sitting on the throne now? Sooner or later, you will fall into the abyss from the shining Winter Palace. Since ancient times, the struggle between the throne has been either you or me.

He and Nangong Lin must live and die.

Everyone wants to live. The person who sits on the high imperial power is himself. No one wants to be a loser who is talked about.

Nangong Lin smiled but didn't speak. The same problem was put in front of him countless times. The party he chose will always be Yan Xiaoxi. It's not that the safety of the people is not important in his eyes, nor that he doesn't care about the peace of the whole Nanshui country, nor is he willing to give up the throne to Nangong Zhen. There is only one final reason

In his eyes, everything in the world, whether power, profit or fame, is no more than Yan Xiaoxi.

She is above everything.

She is not willing to suffer the slightest harm.

"I didn't expect you would lose to a woman at last." Nangong Zhen had expected Liu Zhixue to betray and took preventive measures in advance. He wanted to compete with him. He didn't expect to face such a simple situation.

Love is sometimes an invisible blade. If it doesn't come out of the scabbard, it will be. If it comes out of the scabbard, it will kill without blood. It has become a tie to each other and put him in a dangerous situation.

One of the most wrong things Nangong Lin did was to put his weakness in front of everyone and let others easily catch his pigtail. Everyone knows his selfless love and dedication to Yan Xiaoxi. Overnight, anyone knows to deal with Nangong Lin as long as he subdues Yan Xiaoxi.

"Lose?" Nangong Lin's mouth was filled with a bright smile.

How can you see this word?

Being down doesn't mean losing?

Many times, things are not as simple as they seem.

"Nangong Lin admits that you have fallen into my hands." Nangong Zhen laughs jokingly.

"Brother Huang, do you think you really won?" Nangong Lin was still so calm.

"Do you expect your father to come back and control the situation?" don't be delusional. He has already controlled the people in the palace, and Nangong Lin and Nangong Xiao have become his prisoners.

Nangong Lin was supposed to be difficult to deal with, so he killed Nangong Xiao and caused chaos. He could take the opportunity to sit on the throne in good faith and avoid unnecessary trouble. However, the development of things was too smooth. He could implement the second plan and force Nangong Xiao to write a decree to abdicate and give way to the sages. In this way, it would not arouse the suspicion of ministers and the people.

As for Nangong Lin, he will save his life, let him see himself sit on the throne, let him see his woman become his concubine, let him see the end and perfunctory trend of those ministers who support him, let him see the taste of everything that once belonged to him being taken away, and let him taste the feeling of being miserable and wanting to die but not dying.

In the end, I spent days and nights in suffering.