As soon as Yan Jin finished speaking, Su Xingrong's face turned dark.
The situation on the chessboard was decided, and he was unable to turn back.
But how could he lose.
Moreover, he actually lost to Yan Jin, who had a white piece and was not good at chess.
He held the black man in his hand harder and harder.
"I'm willing to admit defeat."
Su Xingrong took a deep breath and asked Yan Jin through gritted teeth, "I don't know, what does the eldest lady want me to do?"
Yan Ningyu, who was on the side, looked at the chess game on the chessboard in disbelief, then glanced at Yan Jin.
She smiled slightly, her eyes watery, "I hope Mr.
Su will not embarrass me again if I refuse something in the future."
"I've embarrassed you, since when have I embarrassed you?"
Su Xingrong almost shouted these words.
Yan Jin looked at Su Xingrong with an extremely innocent look, "Didn't Mr.
Su bring up the matter of flower appreciation today?"
Su Qi, who was on the side, couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this.
Today, Yan Ningyu invited them to enjoy the flowers.
It was indeed Su Xingrong who proposed it first.
Su Qi was curious at first as to what kind of flowers were planted in Yanjiayuan's house that could make her elder brother so interested.
Only now did he realize that the flower his eldest brother cared about turned out to be the one in front of him.
The eldest daughter of the Yan family, Yan Jin.
Although there was a trace of childishness on the girl's face, she was indeed beautiful.
Her nose is straight and her lips are thin.
The most eye-catching thing is her blue-gray eyes, which are as clear and innocent as if they were filled with sea water.
Once you see it, you can't take your eyes away.
No wonder, everyone in the Yan family said that she was born like Dayu.
Yan Jin's biological mother, Dayu, was a famous beauty in Beijing.
When Su Qi saw Yan Qining before, she felt that Yan Qining looked very good.
The temperament is as delicate as orchid.
But after seeing Yan Jin, I realized what it means to have compelling spiritual energy.
Because Yan Qining was standing next to Yan Jin in full dress, but she still looked dim, as if she had lost all color.
Su Qi raised her hand and touched her chin, and couldn't help but smile even more.
"Yes, I am the one who decided this matter."
Su Xingrong glanced at Su Qi, who was extremely uncooperative in the crowd, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "But I didn't make things difficult for you."
Yan Jin shook his head in embarrassment, "It seems that in Mr.
Su's eyes, forcing others to do things they don't want to do or see people they don't want to see is not called embarrassment."
Su Xingrong's expression was extremely ugly.
He noticed the meaning of Yan Jin's words and glanced at Yan Qining, who was standing next to Yan Jin.
He stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at Yan Qining and said, "Go back."
This time, it was Yan Qining's turn to be dumbfounded.
She woke up early today and almost turned the house upside down before she found a piece of clothing that satisfied her.
She dressed up.
But it was just to leave a good impression in front of Su Xingrong.
Even if she can't marry Su Xingrong in the future, it would be great to marry other young masters of the Su family.
But now, Su Xingrong actually asked her to leave with a look of disgust.
She had never been treated like this.
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Yan Qining's body was shaking with anger, this person was simply too much.
Yan Jin was slightly startled after hearing this.
She glanced at Yan Qining beside her who was about to cry because of her anger, and began to reflect on whether what she said was not straightforward enough.
She really didn't like Yan Qining because she thought her sister was too vicious. but.
The words she just said were directed at Su Xingrong.
She didn't want to see Su Xingrong.
But Su Xingrong didn't seem to hear it.
"Since Brother Su asked you to leave, just leave."
Yan Ningyu frowned.
Somewhat unhappy, "Mom said you are feeling unwell, so you might as well go back and rest more."
Yan Qining held the silk handkerchief tightly, her eyes filled with grievances.
She stood next to Yan Jin and whispered, "Sister, I" Su Xingrong's face was livid, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yan Qining, but said nothing.
Yan Qining looked at Su Xingrong's appearance and shuddered in fright.
When they were in the west courtyard just now, Su Xingrong kicked the woman next to Yan Lingqing into the pool, causing the woman to almost drown.
But Su Xingrong said that the woman accidentally slipped and fell while playing in the water.
When he said these words, he didn't care about the expressions of the people around him at all.
The mother-in-law suffered a big loss and almost lost her life, but she still didn't dare to refute even a word.
Because this person is Su Xingrong, the eldest young master of the Su family, and a popular figure around the Queen Mother.
Who dares to offend him?
Yan Qining finally couldn't help crying.
She glared at Su Xingrong, turned around and ran towards the west courtyard.
However, Su Xingrong didn't take Yan Qining's actions to heart at all.
He put the black pieces in his hand into the chess box and said to Yan Jin, "Let's play another game."
"Not coming."
Yan Jin answered quickly this time.
She stood up from the stone bench and looked at Su Xingrong with a faint smile.
Su Xingrong raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress his anger, "Why?"
Yan Jin smiled and said, "Because I don't want to."
Su Xingrong almost growled this time, "If you don't want to, you have to accompany me for another round."
He couldn't understand how he could lose to Yan Jin.
He became mentally enlightened earlier than any other young master in the Su family, so Mr.
Su has been quite fond of him over the years.
In his memory, no one had ever dared to refuse his proposal.
He doesn't like this feeling of not being able to control others.
So Yan Jin's words made him very angry.
Su Xingrong was a little puzzled and began to think about how Yan Jin laid out the chessboard just now.
"Just now, Mr.
Su, you said it yourself.
If you lose, you have to promise me something."
Yan Jin patted his chest and looked at Su Xingrong with fear on his face, "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."
Su Xingrong frowned fiercely, "What do you mean?"
"I have won.
This is what I want Mr.
Su to do.
You can't make things difficult for me anymore when I refuse."
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Yan Jin stepped back and said, "What should I do?
Mr.
Su, you seem to have made a mistake."
Su Xingrong: "" After hearing this, Su Qi laughed so hard that she almost doubled over.
The first time he saw his handsome elder brother, he was frustrated in front of a girl.
The noble lady in the capital looked shy when she saw her eldest brother.
But this person in front of me.
Not only did he stay away from him, he even didn't want to have anything to do with his eldest brother.
Su Qi suddenly understood why her eldest brother chose this time to come to Yan's house.
"Master Su is a gentleman, so he doesn't talk without keeping his word, right?"
Yan Jin returned to his obedient and docile appearance when they first met, and said to Su Xingrong who pursed his lips, "Although the plum blossoms in the east courtyard are not as good as those in the west courtyard, But there’s something special about watching here.
Mr.
Su, you can watch here for a while, and I’ll take my leave now.”
Su Xingrong snorted coldly, but said nothing more.
Yan Jin smiled, raised his legs and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.
"Stop."
Su Xingrong stood up from the stone bench.
He said to Yan Jin, "I want to ask you something."
Yan Jin stopped, turned around and looked at Su Xingrong, and asked with some confusion, "What's the matter?"
"I heard Ning Yu say that you can imitate other people's handwriting.
Is this true or false?"
Although Su Xingrong's face was ugly, his words were very serious.
After Yan Jin heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
She does imitate other people's handwriting.
This was what she was most proud of in her previous life.
Even Mr.
Thirteen shook his head when he saw her imitating his own handwriting and said that all her skills were probably in writing.
Yan Jin remembered again what Liu's mother brought from the ancestral hall a few days ago.
It is said that someone imitated Yan Gushu's handwriting.
He wrote a note to Yan Gulan and ordered Yan Gulan to throw down the tablet in the Yan family ancestral hall.
This is a treasonous thing.
If Yan Gulan does it, he will definitely be severely punished by Mrs.
Yan. even.
There is also the possibility of being driven to Zhuangzi.
Yan Gushu is Yan Gulan's brother, so naturally he would not do such a thing to frame his sister.
This is in Yan's mansion.
Apart from her, there is no other person who can imitate other people's handwriting and want to frame Yan Gulan.
Thinking of this, Yan Jin lowered his eyes in embarrassment and said after a while, "I have practiced for many years and can only imitate my father's handwriting.
But if you pay a little attention, it is still easy to distinguish."
She spoke very quietly, as if she was embarrassed.
When Su Xingrong saw Yan Jin's appearance, he couldn't continue asking.
Yan Anzhi walked to Yan Jin's side limping and wanted to leave with Yan Jin.
"Farewell."
Yan Jin saluted Su Xingrong, smiled at Yan An, and invited Yan Anzhi to leave Taolin together.
After Yan Jin left, Su Qicai walked into the pavilion with a smile, looked at the chess pieces on the board and said, "Brother, you actually lost to the person holding the white piece.
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It's really unexpected."
Su Xingrong took out the white piece from the chess box on the side.
He looked depressed when he remembered how Yan Jin was obsessed with the white piece just now.
Obviously, Yan Jin moves very slowly and hesitates all the time, so why can he still create such a subtle move.
Could it be that Yan Jin deliberately let the lame man But looking at it, it doesn't look like this.
Yan Ningyu looked a little embarrassed.
He comforted Su Xingrong softly, "The child my fourth uncle picked up was not only a cripple, but also a lame person."
Yan Ningyu pointed at his own brain and continued, "It's also a bit stupid.
Susu's chess skills have always been superb, and she lost to that fool because she deliberately let herself go."
When Yan Ningyu said this, Su Xingrong felt much better.
Yan Jichang's chess skills are among the best in the capital.
Even the gentleman who taught him chess said that Yan Jichang is a powerful person.
Yan Jin is the daughter of Yan Jichang, so her chess skills are naturally not that bad.
Therefore, losing to Yan Jin was equivalent to losing to Yan Jichang.
He had nothing to be ashamed of.
Su Xingrong threw the white piece in his hand into the chess box again, and said to Yan Ningyu beside him, "Aren't you going to torment your third brother?
Why, he hasn't found this place yet?"
s: Thanks zhutouhunao for the pink ticket, wow, I haven’t seen little pink for a long time.
I woke up today and saw a little pink.
I feel better eating and walking more energetic.
I climbed the sixth floor in one breath and wrote an update quickly.
Thanks for stuffing the little fan that Chenfeng personally gave me, and hugging me: