The next morning.

The rays of light in the east first shine.

The intoxicating sea of ​​clouds is like a dream, and the white fluttering whites sit quietly in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, with expectations in their eyes, as if the surrounding scenery is more beautiful than before.

While pouring tea with my own hands, I waited anxiously.

a long time.

The servants came from the sea of ​​clouds and bowed respectfully.

"Report to the White Emperor."

"Master Yi hasn't gotten up yet, so we don't dare to disturb him."

The voice fell.

Bai Piaopiao was stunned for a moment, but she didn't blame him, and waved her jade hand lightly to retreat.

Until there is no one left.

There was only a hint of loss in his clear eyes.

yesterday.

She used the servant's invitation to have tea with Yi Feng early in the morning.

It's still dark.

She prepared the tea utensils here, and even took out the sacred fairy tea. This fairy tea was extremely precious, weighing only one kilogram in ten thousand years, but it was a treatment that no one else could enjoy except Su Jie.

Yi Feng will definitely not break the promise...

Why haven't you gotten up yet?

Confused and anxious, I quietly looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Only then did Bai Piaopiao notice that the clouds were rising in the east.

seem……

It's a little early.

Suddenly chuckled, Bai Piaopiao was a little annoyed.

"Why did I get so confused... Fortunately, no one knew..."

Just as she was murmuring.

A servant came back from the distant sea of ​​clouds, stepping on the clouds.

Be eager to do the ritual.

There seems to be something important!

"Enlightenment..."

Before she could say anything, Bai Piaopiao was secretly happy and could no longer restrain herself from asking.

"But Mr. Yi is here?"

The servant responded respectfully: "I would like to report to the White Emperor that it is not Mr. Yi, but Mr. Gu, the chess saint, who is here to visit."

Gu Qingcheng?

Hearing the sound, the expectation in Bai Piaopiao's eyes turned into disappointment, and she gradually became a little indifferent.

"not see."

The servant hurriedly excused himself and did not dare to say another word.

Chess Saint Gu Qingcheng.

The legendary Gu clan's eldest son was a master of the world. He had extraordinary talent since he was a child, and he became a saint by playing chess. His appearance was also extremely beautiful. Even as a man, he had the reputation of being alluring. He lived up to his name.

His talent and beauty are unparalleled, and I don’t know how many emperors and beauties fell in love with him.

such a pity.

He was never welcomed by the White Emperor.

The saint came to visit many times.

Even rejected many times.

This incident is nothing new, and anyone with some status has heard of it.

No matter how many servants there are, they don't understand.

But his master is also a saint. This is a communication between saints, and it has its own reasons. How dare he say anything more.

Seeing the servants retreat.

Bai Piaopiao lost a little helplessness and sat quietly waiting for Yi Feng.

suddenly.

Outside the Yating Pavilion, waves gradually rose up in the void.

Bai Piaopiao stared in surprise.

When did Yi Feng break through to become a saint?

Is his talent so evil?!

She couldn't help but feel a glimmer of expectation in her eyes.

You should be able to see clearly who is coming.

Wearing a luxurious gown, holding a sandalwood fan, and wearing an elegant smile, although he looked like a handsome nobleman, his clear, white eyes were a bit indifferent.

The person who came here had an extraordinary demeanor and made various gestures with his hands.

"The White Emperor forgives me. Gu has been waiting anxiously for a long time and broke in temporarily. If I was rude, I hope you will forgive me."

This person is Gu Qingcheng, the chess saint.

What he said was well-written, and his rituals were fluent, which gave him a bookish aroma.

He is a saint after all.

He also has an ancient ethnic background.

Everyone has broken in.

Bai Piaopiao couldn't get angry easily, and she had a generous temperament, so she agreed casually.

"Chess masters are polite."

Who knew it was just a polite word?

It seemed that it gave Gu Qingcheng a lot of confidence. He stood up and smiled confidently, and then he walked directly into the Yating Pavilion and sat across from the tea table.

While opening the wooden fan, they were chatting and laughing.

"The White Emperor is so elegant."

"oh?"

"It's Purple Cloud Immortal Tea. This is a rare thing, and it is difficult for non-sages to enjoy it. Could it be that the White Emperor also knew that I was coming, so he prepared tea early in the morning and waited for it?"

"If that's the case, I'm really scared."

Gu Qingcheng's eyebrows blossomed into a smile.

He is indeed a rare handsome man. The sight of him makes people instantly fall in love with him. As the wooden fan flaps gracefully, in addition to the indescribable naturalness, there is also an extremely rare fragrance escaping.

If ordinary people are present.

Just smelling that fragrance will probably increase your cultivation level and benefit a lot. This is the heritage of the saints and ancient tribes.

But Bai Piaopiao is also a saint.

The background is also very unparalleled.

At this moment, smelling the rich fragrance, I felt a little suffocated. Even the elegant taste of the fairy tea was covered up, and all the hard work was ruined.

I suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Listening to Gu Qingcheng's narcissistic words again, she saw this person sitting on the futon that belonged to Yi Feng...

She doesn't have the tolerance and patience she used to have.

Her beautiful face instantly became a bit colder.

"The chess master is joking."

A lot of flattery and fear, only to be met with a cold face!

Be someone else.

I'm afraid that I will soon lose face, and maybe look ashamed and angry!

But Gu Qingcheng didn't take it easy either.
To be continued...