Hearing this, the silver-haired man finally reacted. He raised his eyes lazily, his black eyes flashed, and there was a lazy arc at the corner of his mouth. He looked like an immortal, but he couldn't hide his inherent evil aura.

Ai Muli didn't think there was anything wrong, she was extremely calm and magnanimous! She looked at the carriage very naturally, the wind blew the curtains, and she saw a man in black clothes sitting outside the carriage, and she suddenly thought of Beichen Luluo

Wen Luowu!

"Fake Immortal, where is this?" Aimuli asked.

The silver-haired man's black eyes, as calm as autumn water, were focused on her with deep and mysterious eyes, "Monster, this is Guan Ning!"

After saying this, his eyes continued to fall on the book in his hand.[

It turned out that they had arrived at Guan Ning, so had Luo Wen Luo Wu found Beichen Lu, and had they arrived at Guan Ning? While Ai Muli was thinking like this, her eyes continued to stare at the silver-haired man with deep meaning.

A pair of blood-red and charming eyes, so bright that they can enchant the soul.

His eyes were burning, as if he wanted to eat the silver-haired man.

Under such a gaze, it would be strange to be able to read a book, but the silver-haired man's face did not show any signs of it, only the corner of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

The carriage was very large, and Ai Muli and the silver-haired man each occupied half of it, so there was plenty of room. The carriage continued to move forward. Ai Muli said nothing, and neither did the silver-haired man.

Just like this, the silver-haired man read a book and Ai Muli looked at him, seemingly calm, but in fact it was an invisible competition.

Suddenly, the carriage jolted, and Ai Muli lost her seat and fell in the direction of the silver-haired man.

Just when he was about to fall on the silver-haired man, the silver-haired man seemed to have expected it in advance. When Ai Muli was about to fall on him, he moved the jade pillow beside the couch in front of him.

"Sit tight!" The silver-haired man's voice sounded like crossing the ice.

Ai Muli lay down on the jade pillow and said softly, a hint of darkness flashed across her red eyes.

Just now, she did it on purpose. She wanted to fall on the man and then reach out to lift his mask.

But it's obvious that this man's mind is extremely deep and his thoughts are extremely meticulous, and others can't figure it out at all.

The silver-haired man continued to read, but Ai Muli couldn't see where he was, and an evil smile appeared on his lips.

Suddenly, he put down the book in his hand, looked at Ai Muli and said, "Monster, you don't need to throw yourself into your arms. If you play a game with me, it will be considered a thank you."

Ai Muli was slightly stunned.

Then, with a seductive smile on his lips, he said arrogantly and willfully: "Yes! But should the winner be rewarded? Metaphorically speaking, ask the loser a question!"

The silver-haired man had already begun to place the chess pieces on the chessboard, "What's the problem?"

Ai Muli held her chin with one hand and looked at the silver-haired man seductively with her bloody eyes, "Identity!"

The silver-haired man raised his eyes and looked at her, with a seductive smile on his lips, "But I don't want to know your identity!" [

Ai Muli smiled seductively and looked at him with burning eyes: "You can ask other questions!"

"It's not that I look down on you, I don't think I have any questions that I need you to answer!" The silver-haired man pushed the two chess boxes into the middle, indicating to Ai Muli to choose first.

Ai Muli reached out and took the black box, "If you don't think you have anything to ask me now, you can keep it and ask me later!"

The silver-haired man took the white piece and looked up at Ai Muli, his eyes dark and deep: "Please..."
Chapter completed!