The world is chess

Chapter 19 yin chi

In a separate courtyard in Cangguo, Liuzhou, Liumu covered his face with his left hand and looked painful. The reason why he was in pain was that he found a sound idiot apprentice. Although Yi Chen's fingers were flexible enough, he was the best sound idiot rarely seen in a hundred years.

"Ah, please don't blow it. If you blow it again, I will kill you." Qi Yu covered his ears and said in pain, "Forget it, I committed suicide, I committed suicide."

Yi Chen put down the flute: "Is there such an exaggeration?"

"Yes, absolutely. Look, even the three stupid brothers were scared away by you. Qi Yu said that he took Yi Chen's flute and played it. It can't be said that the sky is elegant, but there is still beauty. "I've been watching it for so many days, and it can be seen that you are a sound idiot."

"yin chi? That's what my sister said.

“......”

"Yi Chen, can't you distinguish the tone?" Liu Mu asked, "Or is there something wrong with your hearing?"

"Why can't you distinguish the tone? I'm at the level 8 of the piano. Isn't there something wrong with the flute itself?

Qi Yu said with a smile, "Are you still playing the piano level 8?" It's so funny."

"Cut, don't believe it."

"Piano?" Liu Mu dragged his chin and asked, "What instrument is the piano?"

"How should I explain this? In short, it is a musical instrument. Yi Chen replied, "No, seriously, this broken flute seems to be at peace with me."

Qi Yu stretched out his index finger and shook it gracefully and said, "This is not a broken flute. You know, this is exchanged for 20 cities."

"It's not the problem of twenty cities, but..." Liu Mu sighed heavily and said, "I thought your fingers were flexible. This flute should be the most suitable weapon for you, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect this guy to be a rare sound idiot." Qi Yu continued with Liu Mu's words.

"Cough...cough..." Liu Mu coughed heavily and fell to the ground, and his snow-white clothes were full of blood.

"It's serious this time..." Qi Yu immediately ran over, but because he was too young, he couldn't lift the streamer no matter how hard he tried.

"I'm going to find those three idiots..." As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Chen dodged and disappeared. Qi Yu looked at Yi Chen's faraway back. He never knew that Yi Chen could be so fast. By the way, he was a killer, even if he was just an eight-year-old child.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the house, Yi Chen met three idiots: "Hurry up, Mr. Liu fainted."

Three men jumped at the same time, and Yi Chen sighed, "So this is the legendary light kung fu..."

Seeing the appearance of three idiots, Qi Yu said, "Quickly find a way. He vomited blood and fainted."

"There is medicine in the house." One of the men said coldly, "Below Mr. Liu's pillow..."

"Since you have medicine, go and get it. What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Liu doesn't allow us to enter his room."

"s.h.i.t" Qi Yu didn't know why he cursed in English and immediately ran into the room and touched a blue jade bottle under the pillow. He ran to Liumu as fast as possible, opened the jade bottle, put it under his nose, smelled it, and looked inside again. It was **.

"Yi Chen, help me hold his head."

Liu Mu carefully poured the ** in the bottle into Liu Mu's mouth, and then learned the first aid method of his previous life to pinch Liu Mu's benevolence.

"The mole on his eyebrows turned blue again, and it seemed to be fine after it turned blue last time." Yi Chen said, "Will you wake up later?"

Qi Yu nodded and said absent-mindedly, "I remember he said that he could live three more years... I hope he is a liar."

"Three years, why?" When Yi Chen heard Qi Yu's words, there was an inexplicable distress in his heart, a familiar feeling.

Two years ago, he watched a five-year-old boy happily be held by his father and laughed coquettishly in his father's arms. Then... Yi Chen gently moved his fingers, and the boy's father instantly turned into countless small corpses, and the originally happy boy cried desperately and cried alone in a pool of blood...

We are the same...

That's what Yi Chen said.

But I'm still so sad.

When Yichen told his sister about the matter, her sister gently patted him and said: Yichen can also be very strong.

Strong?

What is strong?

I also want that kind of warmth... that kind of warmth that can be squandered...

"Ah... Liumu, don't die..." Yi Chen suddenly cried loudly. Just like the boy he killed his father two years ago, Kan Ze's father's body cried desperately.

"Cough..." Liu Mu opened his eyes slightly, "Okay, it's so heavy..."

Qi Yu pulled up Yi Chen, who had cried darkly, and said, "If you don't get up, Liu Mu will be crushed to death by you..."

"Mr. Liu, you, you are still alive..." Yi Chen wiped his tears with his sleeve, "Ah... You are not allowed to die..."

“......”

Qi Yu clearly felt that there were three black lines on the forehead of the flowing wood.

"Ryumu, is that sentence true?" Qi Yu's expression seemed a little serious, "Three years left?"

"Not three years."

Qi Yu breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Oh, it scared me. I thought it was true."

"It was originally three years, but according to this situation, there is at most one year left."

The feeling of his heart suddenly sinking to the bottom of the lake, Qi Yu said a little stunned, "It's a lie." But he knew in his heart that what Liumu said was true, but he still hoped that his words were deceptive.

"One year, Mr. Liu can only live for one year?" Yi Chen's tears fell out again, "Why? Why? Mr. Liu, don't die, don't die."

"There is no escape from life, old age, illness and death." Liu Mu seems to be talking about something that has nothing to do with him.

"What is life, old age, illness and death? You can't escape." Qi Yu shouted, "Is there no way to cure it?"

"No. And..."

"And what?"

"After death, there will not even be a corpse left, and it will suddenly disappear..."

"Suddenly disappeared?" Qi Yu had an idea in his heart. Is it time travel?

"Ye." Liu Mu nodded and said, "The last palace owner was the same, and suddenly disappeared..."

"What kind of world is this..." Qi Yu didn't know what to say, because he hasn't even found a reason to live.

In the following days, the flowing wood stayed in the house for physical reasons. Yi Chen concentrated on playing the flute. Although the sound of the flute was still so unpleasant that it made the three dull brothers mysteriously disappear and made Qi Yu want to commit suicide in pain, they still felt that the atmosphere of the air had become heavy.

What exactly does the world look like?

What exactly do we exist like?

In a blink of an eye, it was said on the ninth day of April, which was the day before Emperor Qi ordered the deadline to solve the case. On this day, Emperor Qi did not take any palace people and walked alone in the imperial garden. Although Emperor Qi looked very leisurely on the surface, in fact, he was already extremely afraid.

What will happen tomorrow? Will Mei Nianfa understand what he means?

"Queen, you'd better go back to the palace to rest when the night is cold..." Mother Shang whispered.

"What if I go back? The emperor won't go to the queen's palace at all. Queen Renchen looked at the sparkling water and said, "Look, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Since the emperor is not coming, you can take the initiative to see him..."

"No."

"Madam, you see, other concubines are trying to make the emperor happy. Why..."

"If I go to the emperor, he will be embarrassed." Empress Renchen said, "Although I really want to see the emperor, I don't want to embarrass him. My brother now has so much power in the court. If I go to the emperor again, the emperor will definitely be embarrassed. Forget it. Anyway, it's okay to be alone. Isn't there still Mother Shang?

"Empress, but after all, you are the queen. How can you stand such neglect?"

"Queen?" Queen Renchen said with a smile, "I have never been too tired to be the queen. In fact, I just want to be a kite and fly freely in the sky, but there is someone on the other end of the line who can hold the line tightly, which is good."