Scheme of the Official Descendant

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

Only Ren Yaoyu still clamored to walk the Jiuqu Eight Trigrams Lantern Array and refused to go back. Ren Yaoyu was ashamed and angry when Ren Yijun mercilessly satirized her. After finally persuading Ren Yaoyu, they went back 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 on the carriage, although Ren Yaohua still kept a cold face and didn't talk to her, he didn't sneer at her either.

The Han family was closer, and Ren Yaoting insisted on seeing Han You off, so the Ren family's carriage made it easier for the Han family to walk together. After the carriage stopped at the gate 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, so she couldn't help but thank him through the curtain.

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

When she came to her senses, Ren Yaoqi couldn't help being a little stunned. She didn't even see his face clearly, but he made an inexplicable impression on her. Could it be that he really saw a ghost?

There was nothing else to say that night.

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

At that time, Ren Shimin was dancing with the bamboo sword he cut himself in the Xikuo courtyard. After he finished dancing, Ren Yaoqi touched the tea and sweat towel with his own hands, and then told him that he wanted the painting he gave to Han Yunqian. .

Ren Shimin frowned after hearing this: "Why do you want to return the things you gave away? If Yaoyao likes it, Daddy will just draw you another one."

Ren Yaoqi was unreasonable: "It's not the same one again! I just like that one!"

Ren Shimin tried to reason with her with some headaches: "But that one has already been given to Han Yunqian, so it would be ungentlemanlike to bring it back."

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

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

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

Ren Shimin laughed loudly when he heard it, and then came back to his senses, and suddenly glared at Ren Yaoqi and said, "You guys are betting on my painting!"

Ren Yaoqi hurriedly said: "The third brother insisted on our comparison! I really want that painting of yours, so I agreed. If I didn't want to get your painting back, I wouldn't compare with him What! And since he is willing to bet with me on your painting, it shows that he does not really cherish your painting. A good horse is a strong man, and a sword is given to a hero. That painting should belong to me so that it will not be humiliated!"

Ren Yaoqi didn't blush when she played a rascal, and fed all her morals to the dog.

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

"Isn't there a word called 'God has been in love for a long time'? I just want the 'Autumn Chrysanthemum Picture' so much that I can't even fall asleep knowing it is in someone else's hands. "Ren Yaoqi's last sentence is the truth. If she still let Ren Shimin's tricks fall into the hands of the Han family in this life, she will really not be able to sleep every day.

Ren Shimin was afraid of her messing around, so he 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 following behind him, and said helplessly, "If he comes, I'll just pick it up. You don't have to follow me."

"I still have something to discuss with my father." Ren Yaoqi smiled and followed Ren Shimin to the desk.

Ren Shimin smiled lightly and glared at her: "What are you discussing? What did you see as a gift from your father? If you are naughty again, I will punish you...I will punish you for copying "The Commandments of Women"!"

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

Ren Yaoqi's face was full of black lines, and she thought for a while and said, "I was very sick last time and felt very uncomfortable every day. After recovering from the illness, I made a wish in front of the Bodhisattva, asking her to bless me and my family with good health. Do at least one good deed every year to help someone in need."

Ren Shimin listened carefully.

Ren Yaoqi told about her encounter with Zhu Ruomei and his mother's illness: "...to save someone's 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 said this, her eyes were a little red. 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 about the fate of her relatives in her previous life.

She is willing to help him within the scope 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, "Stop crying, isn't it just letting 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 love to cry."

As he spoke, he thought for a while, and then said, "It's just that Daddy never asks questions about this kind of thing. Once or twice is nothing, but if you do it too many times, it will alarm your grandfather, so it's not easy to handle. Fortunately, you also If you only do good deeds once a year, you probably won’t hurt your father and your grandfather.”

Seeing Ren Shimin's frowned eyebrows, Ren Yaoqi laughed out loud.

"When did Daddy get hit by the old man?"

The expression on Ren Shimin's face froze, and just as he was about to prevaricate, someone outside reported that the young master of the Han family had arrived.

Ren Shimin asked the outsiders to lead people in, and Ren Yaoqi also stood up and stood behind Ren Shimin in a dignified manner.

After Han Yunqian came in, his eyes glanced at Ren Yaoqi, and he went forward to salute Ren Shimin.

Ren Shimin nodded and asked him to sit down.

However, Han Yunqian did not sit down. He explained the reason why he came to see Ren Shimin today, and he admitted that he lost to Ren Yaoqi openly and without restraint. He just apologized for typing out Ren Shimin's words.

Ren Shimin took a look at Ren Yaoqi, and didn't make things difficult for Han Yunqian any more, he just said: "Yaoqi is spoiled by me, please take care of me more." Ren Shimin has always been a very gracious gentleman in front of outsiders.

Han Yunqian hurriedly said: "It's because I'm not as good as others, and I'm arrogant and underestimate the enemy."

Ren Shimin thought for a while: "Well, the painting I gave you is a thank you gift. Since you returned it, I'll treat it as a gift to you."

Ren Yaoqi, who had been bowing her head in a docile manner, quickly raised her head: "Daddy, didn't you just collect a good inkstone? Just give that inkstone to Mr. Han." Don't say to draw another one for him.

Ren Shimin felt a little pained, but after Ren Yaoqi had said everything, he could only nod: "Go inside and take out the inkstone that is your father's and give it to Yun Qian."

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

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, then 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 by and watched.

Ren Yaoqi raised his head and smiled: "Young Master Han please first." He motioned for Han Yunqian to be the black man.

Although Han Yunqian would not underestimate the enemy this time, he was unwilling to take advantage of it, so he casually grabbed a handful of chess pieces from the chess basket: "Let's guess the pieces and decide."

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

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

This game lasted for an hour. In the end, Han Yunqian surrendered before the game was over.

Ren Yaoqi said: "Mr. Han, the winner is not yet decided."

Han Yunqian smiled, Ren Yaoqi had never seen him smile before, but his smile was full of wantonness and leisurely like spring blossoms, which made people unable to move away.

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

Masters play chess, take one step and see three steps.

Ren Shimin laughed from the sidelines: "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 ask someone to pick up the painting with me?"

Ren Yaoqi nodded and stood up too.

Ren Shimin was lowering his head to study the previous chess game, waved his hands and said, "You guys go."

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

Ren Yaoqi paused, frowned and looked at Han Yunqian with a slightly annoyed voice: "Mr. Han, what do you mean?"

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

"..."

"Yun Qian is unclear about something." Han Yunqian said in a low voice.

"Mr. Han, but it's okay to say."

"When did Yunqian offend Fifth Miss, so that Fifth Miss is so displeased with Yun Qian?" Han Yunqian stopped in his tracks, his bottomless eyes met those of his predecessor, Yaoqi.

Ren Yaoqi looked at him for a moment, and said puzzledly, "Why did Mr. Han say that?"

Han Yunqian still looked at her without speaking.

Ren Yaoqi smiled calmly and said, "I'm afraid Mr. 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 looked away slowly, and said after a while, "That's very good."

Sorry for being late... T-T

Forecasts are never accurate...

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

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