Scheme of the Official Descendant

After that, Ren Yaoting and the Han brothers and sisters found Ren Yaoyu back. It was too early, and everyone planned to go home.

Only Ren Yaoyu still yelled that he was going to go to the Jiuqu gossip lamp array and refused to go back. Ren Yijun ridiculed a few words without mercy, and Ren Yaoyu was ashamed and angry. After finally persuading Ren Yaoyu, a few people went back to the place where the carriage stopped to find Ren Yaohua.

Because Xiangqin had already told Ren Yaohua about Ren Yaoqi's victory over Han Yunqian, after Ren Yaoqi got on the carriage, Ren Yaohua still didn't talk to her with a cold face, but he didn't mock her.

The Han family was a little closer, and Ren Yaoting had to send Han You, and Ren’s carriage made it easy for the Han family to go all the way together. After the carriage stopped in front of Han's house, Han Yunqian deliberately walked outside Ren Yaoqi's carriage and whispered, "Tomorrow Yunqian will visit Ren's house."

Although there was only this sentence, Ren Yaoqi knew that he was talking about the painting, and couldn't help but thank him through the curtain.

Listening to the sound of Han Yunqian's footsteps, 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 surprised. She didn't even see his appearance clearly, but he left her inexplicably deep impression. Is it true that he has seen a ghost?

There is no other word this night.

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

At that time, Ren Shimin was dancing the sword with his own bamboo sword in the Xikuayuan. After he finished dancing, Ren Yaoqi personally touched tea and sweat towels, and then told him that he wanted the painting he gave Han Yunqian. .

Ren Shimin frowned when he heard it, "Why does it make sense to come back? If Yaoyao likes it, dad will just draw you another picture."

Ren Yaoqi didn't make sense: "If I paint another one, it won't be that one! I like that one!"

Ren Shimin had a headache and tried to reason with her: "But that one has already been given to Han Yunqian, and he will be a gentleman when he comes back."

"That was what he lost to me! He would be a gentleman if he didn't give it to me!"

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

Ren Yaoqi talked about the fact that she and Han Yunqian had lost to her last night.

When Ren Shimin heard this, he burst into laughter, then came back to his senses after laughing, and suddenly glared at Ren Yaoqi and said, "You guys are betting on my painting!"

Ren Yaoqi hurriedly said: "The third brother insisted that we compare! I wanted your painting very much, so I should. If I didn't want to get your painting back, I would not compare with him. Well! And since he is willing to bet on your painting with me, it means that he doesn't really cherish your painting. Good horse thinks of a strong man, a sword is a gift to a hero, and that painting should belong to me so as not to humiliate it!"

Ren Yaoqi played with a rogue, his face was not red and his heart was beaten, and all the morals were fed to the dog.

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

"Isn't there a word called ‘It’s been a long time since God’s friendship"? I just want that ‘Autumn Chrysanthemum Picture’ I want to know that it falls into the hands of others and I can’t even sleep. "Ren Yaoqi's last sentence is really true. If she still lets Ren Shimin's handle fall into the hands of the Han family in her life, she will really lose sleep every day.

Ren Shimin was afraid of her mischief, and could only say: "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 that followed him, and said helplessly: "He will draw me and pick it up. You don't need to follow me."

"I have something to discuss with my father." Ren Yaoqi smiled and sat down beside the book case with Ren Shimin.

Ren Shimin glared at her with a chuckle: "What are you discussing? What did your dad give out again? If you are naughty, I will punish you... I will punish you for copying "The Female Commandment"!"

After speaking, Ren Shimin still thought that this method was good, a little proud.

Ren Yaoqi had a black line on his face and thought for a while and said: "The last time I was very sick, I felt very uncomfortable every day. After I recovered from my illness, I made a wish in front of the Bodhisattva and asked her to bless Zeng and my family to be healthy. Do at least one good deed every year to help those in need."

Ren Shimin listened carefully.

Ren Yaoqi told me about the illness when he met Zhu Ruomei and his mother: "...save a life and create a seven-level floating map. Besides, I hope my relatives are safe and healthy, so I also sympathize with Zhu Ruomei."

When Ren Yaoqi talked about this, her eyes were a little red. She was willing to help Zhu Ruomei not only because this person was valuable, but also because Zhu Ruomei reminded her of her despair when she could not do anything about the fate of her loved ones in her previous life.

She is willing to help him within her abilities, only that this life can give her a chance to change the fate of her loved ones.

Ren Shimin sighed, took out his veil and handed it to Ren Yaoqi, touching her head and saying, "Don't cry, isn't it just letting someone go? I'll talk to your uncle."

Ren Yaoqi looked up at Ren Shimin and burst into a smile: "Thank you, Daddy."

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

As he thought about it, he said again, "It's just that Daddy never asks about this kind of thing. Once or twice, it's trivial. If the frequency is too high, it will shock your grandfather. That's not easy. Fortunately, you too. Doing good deeds only once a year will surely not cause your father to suffer from your grandfather's board."

Looking at Ren Shimin's tangled brows, Ren Yaoqi "puchi" laughed.

"When did Daddy get past the old man's board?"

The expression on Ren Shimin's face froze, and he was about to prevaricate. Someone outside reported that Young Master Han was here.

Ren Shimin confessed 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 flashed over Ren Yaoqi, and he stepped forward to salute Ren Shimin.

Ren Shimin nodded and let him sit down.

Han Yunqian didn't sit down. He told about his intention to come to Ren Shimin today. He admitted that he lost to Ren Yaoqi generously and did not twitch. I just apologized for losing Ren Shimin's words.

Ren Shimin glanced at Ren Yaoqi, and didn't embarrass Han Yunqian anymore, only said: "Yaoqi is spoiled by me, please bear with me." In front of outsiders, Ren Shimin has always been a gentleman with great manners.

Han Yunqian hurriedly said, "It's because I am inferior to others, and I arrogantly underestimate the enemy."

Ren Shimin thought for a while: "Let's do it, the painting I gave you is a thank you gift. Since you have returned it, I shall give it to you separately."

Ren Yaoqi, who had been bowing his head to behave well, raised his head quickly: "Daddy, didn't you have a new collection of good inkstones? Just give that inkstone to Young Master Han." Don't talk about drawing another one for him.

Ren Shimin was a little painful, but Ren Yaoqi said that he could only nod his head: "Go to the inner room and take out the inkstone for your father to Yun Qian."

Han Yunqian naturally saw Ren Shimin's reluctance: "Uncle, can Yun Qian use the inkstone for a match with Miss Fifth?"

Ren Yaoqi was taken aback and looked at Han Yunqian. Is it possible 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 and watched.

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

Although Han Yunqian would not underestimate the enemy again this time, he was unwilling to take advantage and grabbed a piece of chess from the chess basket: "Guess the piece and decide."

In the end, Ren Yaoqi guessed wrong, and Han Yunqian took the sunspot.

The two players in the game are calm and relaxed, and they are silent.

This round was an hour at a time, and Han Yunqian surrendered before the final chess round was over.

Ren Yaoqi said: "Young Master Han, the outcome is still unclear."

Han Yunqian laughed. Ren Yaoqi had never seen him smile before. I didn't want him to smile like a warm spring with a sense of williness and carelessness.

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

Masters play chess, take one step to see three moves.

Ren Shimin laughed aside, "There are always winners and losers in chess. How can one game determine the outcome?"

Han Yunqian glanced at Ren Yaoqi, got up and bowed to Ren Shimin: "Yun Qian is leaving. Can Miss Wu condemn someone to pick up paintings with me?"

Ren Yaoqi nodded and stood up.

Ren Shimin was looking down at the previous chess game and waved his hand: "Go ahead."

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

Ren Yaoqi paused, frowning and looking at Han Yunqian, his voice slightly annoyed: "What does Young Master Han mean?"

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

"..."

"Yun Qian has something unclear." Han Yunqian said in a low and authentic voice.

"Young Master Han said it's okay."

"When did Yun Qian offend Miss Fifth, so that Miss Fifth is so displeased with Yun Qian?" Han Yunqian paused, his dark and bottomless eyes met Ren Yaoqi's eyes.

Ren Yaoqi met him for a moment, and said in a puzzled way: "Why did Young Master Han say this?"

Han Yunqian still looked at her without speaking.

Ren Yaoqi smiled calmly: "I'm afraid Young Master Han is thinking too much, right? I haven't seen you a few times in total, and I'm not familiar with you at all. Why is it ‘not happy’?"

Han Yunqian slowly looked away, and said after a while: "It's so good."

Sorry for being late...T-T

The notice has never been allowed...

I will insist on finishing the next chapter before going to sleep...

But the girls are still waiting, let's watch it tomorrow.