Scheme of the Official Descendant

Chapter 53: game

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After that, Ren Yaoting and the Han brothers and sisters really found Ren Yaoyu, and it was getting late, so everyone planned to go home.

Only Ren Yaoyu also shouted that she would go to the Nine-Bend Gossip Lantern Array and refused to go back. Ren Yijun ruthlessly ridiculed her for a few words, and Ren Yaoyu was ashamed and angry. After finally persuading Ren Yaoyu to stop, several people returned to the place where the carriage was parked to find Ren Yaohua.

Because Xiangqin had already told Ren Yaohua about Ren Yaoqi's victory over Han Yunqian, so after Ren Yaoqi got into the carriage, although Ren Yaohua still had a cold face and didn't talk to her, he didn't sneer at her.

The Han family was closer, and Ren Yaoting had to send Han You off, so the Ren family's carriage went all the way with the Han family's. After the carriage stopped at the entrance of Han's house, Han Yunqian deliberately walked outside Ren Yaoqi's carriage and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow Yunqian will visit Ren's house."

Although there was only this sentence, Ren Yaoqi knew that he was talking about the painting, so he could not help thanking him through the curtain.

Hearing the sound of Han Yunqian's footsteps leaving, Ren Yaoqi suddenly remembered the man he had met before.

When he came back to his senses, Ren Yaoqi couldn't help being a little stunned. She didn't even see his appearance clearly, but he left an inexplicable deep impression on her. Could it really be a ghost

There was no more to say that night.

On the second day, Ren Yaoqi found Ren Shimin early in the morning.

At that time, Ren Shimin was dancing the sword with the bamboo sword he had cut in the West Cross Courtyard. After he finished dancing, Ren Yaoqi offered tea and sweat towels by himself, and then told him that he wanted the painting he gave to Han Yunqian. .

Ren Shimin frowned when he heard it: "How can there be a reason for the things sent out to come back? If Yaoyao likes it, daddy will draw you another picture."

Ren Yaoqi said confidently, "It won't be the same one again! I just like that one!"

Ren Shimin had a headache and tried to reason with her: "But that picture has already been given to Han Yunqian, and if you come back again, you will lose your gentleman's demeanor."

"That's what he lost to me! If he doesn't give it to me, he will lose his gentleman's demeanor!"

Ren Shimin was taken aback: "He lost to you?"

Ren Yaoqi told her how Han Yunqian and Han Yunqian lost to her last night.

When Ren Shimin heard this, he laughed at first, then came back to his senses after laughing, and suddenly glared at Ren Yaoqi and said angrily, "You guys are taking my painting as a bet!"

Ren Yaoqi hurriedly said: "It was the third brother who asked us to compare! I wanted your painting very much, so I agreed. If I didn't want to get your painting back, I wouldn't compare it with him. What! And since he is willing to bet your painting with me, it shows that he does not really cherish your painting. A good horse thinks a strong man, a sword is given to a hero, and that painting should belong to me so that it will not disgrace it!"

Ren Yaoqi acted as a scoundrel without blushing or beating, and all his morals were fed to the dog.

Ren Shimin's face looked better, and he hesitated: "Do you really want that painting? But you have never seen that painting."

"Isn't there a word called 'God has been dating for a long time'? I just want that picture of 'Autumn Chrysanthemum'. I want to know that it falls into the hands of others and I can't even sleep." Ren Yaoqi's last sentence was true. To be honest, if she still let Ren Shimin's handle fall into the hands of the Han family in this life, she would really not be able to sleep every day.

Ren Shimin was afraid of her harassment, so he could only compromise: "Let's talk about it when he comes."

Ren Yaoqi was finally satisfied, and followed Ren Shimin into the study.

Ren Shimin looked at the tail following him, and said helplessly: "He came and drew me to pick it up, you don't have to follow me."

"I still have something to discuss with Daddy." Ren Yaoqi followed Ren Shimin to the desk with a smile.

Ren Shimin glared at her with a chuckle: "What are you discussing? Did you see something sent by your father? I'll punish you if you're naughty... I'll punish you for copying "The Female Commandments"!"

After finishing speaking, Ren Shimin also thought that this method was good, and was a little proud.

Ren Yaoqi had a black line on his face, thought for a moment and said: "The last time I fell ill, I was very sick, and I felt very uncomfortable every day. After I recovered, I made a wish in front of the Bodhisattva, asking her to bless me and my family with good health. , I do at least one good deed every year to help those in need."

Ren Shimin listened carefully.

Ren Yaoqi told the story of his encounter with Zhu Ruomei and his mother's illness: "... Save a life and make a seven-level floating map. Besides, I also hope that my relatives are safe and healthy, so I also sympathize with Zhu Ruomei."

Ren Yaoqi's eyes were a little red when she said this. She was willing to help Zhu Ruomei not only because this person was useful, but also because Zhu Ruomei reminded her of her despair when she was powerless over the fate of her loved ones in her previous life.

She is willing to help him to the best of her ability, and only hopes that this life will give her a chance to change the fate of her loved ones.

Ren Shimin sighed, took out his handkerchief and handed it to Ren Yaoqi, patted her head and said, "Don't cry, don't you just let someone go? I'll go to your uncle to discuss it."

Ren Yaoqi looked up at Ren Shimin and smiled: "Thank you dad."

Ren Shimin laughed: "Children just love to cry."

After he said that, he thought for a while, and then said, "It's just that Daddy never asks about this kind of thing. It's trivial once or twice. If you do it too many times, it will disturb your grandfather, so it's not easy to handle. Fortunately, you also Doing good deeds only once a year won't hurt your grandfather's board as a father."

Looking at Ren Shimin's tangled brows, Ren Yaoqi laughed out loud.

"When did Daddy pass the old man's board?"

The expression on Ren Shimin's face froze, and he was about to prevaricate when someone reported that the young master of the Han family was coming.

Ren Shimin explained that the outside leader came in, and Ren Yaoqi also stood up and stood behind Ren Shimin in a proper manner.

After Han Yunqian came in, his eyes swept over Ren Yaoqi, and he stepped forward to salute Ren Shimin.

Ren Shimin nodded and let him sit.

However, Han Yunqian didn't sit down. He explained his intention to come to Ren Shimin today. He admitted his loss to Ren Yaoqi generously and didn't feel awkward. I just apologized for losing Ren Shimin's painting.

Ren Shimin glanced at Ren Yaoqi, and did not embarrass Han Yunqian any more, but said, "Yaoqi has been spoiled by me, please bear with me more." Ren Shimin has always been a very graceful gentleman in front of outsiders.

Han Yunqian hurriedly said: "It's my skill that is inferior to others, and I am arrogant and underestimate the enemy."

Ren Shimin thought for a while: "Well, the painting I gave you is a thank you gift. Since you have returned it, I will give you another one as well."

Ren Yaoqi, who has been bowing his head and acting obediently, hastily raised his head: "Dad, didn't you have a new collection of a good inkstone? Give that inkstone to Mr. Han."

But don't tell me to paint another picture for him.

Ren Shimin thought that his beloved inkstone that he had just acquired was a little painful, but Ren Yaoqi said that he could only nod his head: "Then go to the inner room and take out the inkstone that is my father and give it to Yun Qian."

Han Yunqian naturally saw Ren Shimin's reluctance, and quietly cupped his hands: "Uncle, can Yun Qian use the inkstone for a match with Fifth Young Lady?"

Ren Yaoqi was taken aback and looked at Han Yunqian. Could it be that this person is really a chess idiot

Ren Shimin looked back at Ren Yaoqi.

Ren Yaoqi thought for a while, but nodded.

So in Ren Shimin's study, Ren Yaoqi and Han Yunqian sat opposite each other and set up a chess game. Ren Shimin sat sideways to watch the battle.

Ren Yaoqi raised his head and smiled: "Young Master Han, please." He motioned for Han Yunqian to hold Heizi.

Although Han Yunqian will not underestimate the enemy this time, he is also unwilling to take advantage of it.

In the end, Ren Yaoqi guessed wrong, and Han Yunqian held Heizi.

The two players in the game were both calm and silent.

This game lasted an hour at a time, and Han Yunqian conceded defeat before the final game was over.

Ren Yaoqi looked at the chess game, raised his eyes and said, "Young Master Han, the outcome is yet to be decided."

However, Han Yunqian laughed, Ren Yaoqi had never seen him smile before, but he didn't want his smile to be unrestrained and unrestrained like spring flowers.

In all fairness, Han Yunqian is a truly beautiful man.

"No, it's already divided, Yun Qian's skills are not as good as others."

When a master plays chess, he takes one step and sees three moves.

Ren Shimin laughed aside: "There are always winners and losers in chess, how can the winner be determined in one game?"

Han Yunqian glanced at Ren Yaoqi again, got up and saluted Ren Shimin: "Yunqian bids farewell. Can Fifth Young Lady condemn someone to pick up paintings from me?"

Ren Yaoqi nodded and stood up.

Ren Shimin was lowering his head to study the previous chess game, and waved his hand at will: "Go ahead."

The two came out of the study, and Han Yunqian suddenly said, "I didn't bring the painting today."

Ren Yaoqi paused in footsteps, frowned and looked at Han Yunqian with a slightly annoyed voice: "What do you mean, Young Master Han?"

Han Yunqian turned his head and looked at her for a while, then smiled again: "So I asked Fifth Young Lady to send someone back with me to fetch it."

"… "

"There is something unclear about Yunqian." Looking at Ren Yaoqi, who had no expression on his face, Han Yunqian's mouth curled slightly, and he asked slowly in a low voice.

"Young Master Han, but it doesn't matter." Ren Yaoqi was very polite.

"When did Yun Qian offend Fifth Young Lady, so that Fifth Young Lady dislikes Yun Qian so much?" Han Yunqian paused and turned his head, his bottomless eyes meeting the eyes of the previous Yao Qi.

The young man's eyes were as deep as the deep pools under the moonlit night, and upon closer inspection, there was always a mist of water that lingered on him.

Ren Yaoqi looked at him for a moment, then tilted his head in confusion, "Why did Young Master Han say this?"

Han Yunqian still looked at her without speaking.

Ren Yaoqi's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled calmly: "I'm afraid Young Master Han is thinking too much? I haven't met you a few times in total, and I'm not familiar with you at all. Why do you say 'dislike'?"

Han Yunqian finally slowly looked away, and then said after a long silence, "It's so good."