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116: Wise and Demonic


s:,,"", give Jinmou more support Yan Jin stared at Shen Yanshan's face and remained silent.

After a while, she sighed secretly in her heart.

Shen Yanshan's face is really good-looking But he is obviously a refined and elegant person, how can he like to force others to make things difficult for him so much?

Yan Jin turned his eyes away, held the pen again, and dipped the pen in the inkstone with ink again.

After she finished, she remembered that the Langhao pen had already been dipped in ink by Shen Yanshan, and there was no need to dip it again.

Thinking of this, she looked slightly embarrassed.

Fortunately, the light inside the house was not as bright as outside.

She only needed to lower her head a little so that no one would notice anything unusual.

Yan Jin hasn't written in cursive for a long time.

After she was reborn, she rarely even wrote in small regular script with hairpin flowers, which she was best at.

She still used her right hand to write cursive this time, so it was inevitable that she would be a little unfamiliar.

Her movements were a little stiff, and because her arms were stiff, her handwriting was not as beautiful as before.

After Yan Jin finished writing, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally it was written.

Although the font on the rice paper is not as powerful as the one written by the left hand, it is not too ugly.

Moreover, Yan Jin glanced at Shen Yanshan.

This man is the eldest son of the Shen family.

People say he is gentle and approachable.

So, such an elegant person.

You shouldn't speak too directly.

Even if what she wrote was ugly, Shen Yanshan would not say it directly.

If he tactfully expressed that her handwriting was not good, she would just pretend to be dumbfounded and pretend she didn't hear it.

As a result, before Yan Jin finished taking a breath, she heard Shen Yanshan say lightly, "Why is this cursive writing so ugly?"

Yan Jin: "" Yan Jin's hand holding the Langhao pen tightened, and the expression on his face had frozen over unconsciously.

"My handwriting is not good at all.

I have offended the Crown Prince today."

After saying that, she put down the wolf-hair pen in her hand and did not intend to continue writing.

This was the first time in her two lives that she heard someone say that her handwriting was ugly.

Yan Jin glanced at the words on the rice paper.

It's really ugly.

Shen Yanshan smiled.

Then he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.

After unfolding it, he put it in front of Yan Jin's eyes and said, "This word is not ugly."

Yan Jin raised his eyes slightly.

Then he saw the writing on the note.

The small regular script with hairpin flowers is extremely familiar.

Those words were clearly hers.

Moreover, it was the note contained in the letter she sent to Shen Cangcang some days ago.

The smile that Yan Jin was about to show completely disappeared at this moment.

She secretly took a breath, how did this note get into Shen Yanshan's hands?

She was obviously giving it to Shen Cangcang.

But the next moment, Yan Jin understood what was going on.

She remembered that Xiangfu told her later that Shen Yanshan helped her take the guqin and the letter in that day, and said that he would give these two things to Shen Cangcang.

Xiangfu nodded immediately and handed the things to Shen Yanshan without any resistance.

Because Xiangfu naturally never thought that Shen Yanshan, a dignified prince of the Duke's mansion, would actually peek at the letter.

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Even Yan Jin thinks so.

At this moment, Yan Jin finally understood why Shen Cangcang looked uneasy every time he saw Shen Yanshan.

At this moment, if she hadn't kept telling herself to restrain herself, she might have become the next Shen Cangcang.

How could this young man, who looked like an immortal, have such a rogue temperament?

The room had been quiet, the two of them just stood there, and the ink in the inkstone seemed to have dried up.

Shen Yanshan glanced at the ink in the inkstone, then slowly picked up the ink stick and started grinding the ink again.

His voice was unhurried and he said, "Try writing with your left hand."

Yan Jin twitched the corner of her mouth.

She didn't know what kind of expression she should use to talk to Shen Yanshan.

"I can't write with my left hand."

Yan Jin answered dumbfounded after a while.

Shen Yanshan nodded and narrowed his eyes, "The bankers in Pingyang City have a good background.

Moreover, they are good chess pieces."

Yan Jin's body stiffened slightly.

She has always known that the banker has a lot of background.

Moreover, the banker's people were very cautious in dealing with things.

She used many methods but could not find any clues left by the banker's family.

As for the person behind the dealer, it's even harder for her to know.

Some things are difficult to check.

Yan Jin lowered his eyes and said nothing, thinking about this matter all the time.

Can Shen Yanshan believe it?

So wise and almost demonic The better she behaves, the more people will suspect her.

She was only eleven, so there were some things she couldn't reveal.

If Shen Yanshan discovers this matter, will she be in danger?

If she hadn't personally experienced the feeling of living a new life, she wouldn't have believed that there really was a chance to do it again in this world.

Yan Jin is not afraid of any danger to herself.

She is only afraid that she cannot protect her parents.

Her abilities are too small, and there are many things she wants to do, but she simply cannot do them.

She thought for a while and then said softly, "I heard that Your Majesty, you are extremely well-educated and upright.

You shouldn't."

Yan Jin paused, fearing that he had spoken too harshly.

As a result, Shen Yanshan looked at Yan Jin with a smile and said softly, "It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me."

Yan Jin: "" Yan Jin felt a little headache.

She thought for a while before she had to pick up the wolf brush and dip it in the ink of Shen Yanshan.

She pulled away the used rice paper and laid out a new one.

She took a deep breath before holding the wolf brush with her left hand.

The familiar feeling seemed to come back at this moment.

In her previous life, it was extremely difficult for her to fall asleep every night.

She would always dream about her father's unclosed eyes before he died.

Every moment and hour seemed to be extremely painful torture for her.

In addition to writing and practicing piano.

She didn't know how to spend the long night.

Yan Jin held the Langhao pen and quickly wrote the seven words "half drunk, half awake, half floating" on the rice paper.

She writes with flowing clouds and flowing water, and the cursive writing is also done in one go under her hands.

Compared with the words just now, these words are simply a world of difference.

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There was a hint of surprise in Shen Yanshan's eyes, but the surprise was fleeting.

Yan Jin's hairpin small regular script is written with her right hand, but her cursive writing is written with her left hand.

Both fonts are written very well.

Shen Yanshan stared at Yan Jin.

There was a half-smile on his face.

"Well, just use your left hand to write on the screen."

Yan Jin raised his head, looked at the smile in Shen Yanshan's eyes, and asked with some doubts.

"Why" "Your handwriting is better than Cang Cang's."

Shen Yanshan did not ridicule her ugly handwriting this time.

"This is a birthday gift for a great man.

It's best if you write it."

Yan Jin was at a loss for words, "Why didn't the prince write the inscription himself?"

"Oh," Shen Yanshan said slowly, "I can't write cursive."

Yan Jin: "" Facing Shen Yanshan's calmness.

She had no choice but to take another deep breath and said, "What does the Crown Prince want me to write?"

Shen Yanshan thought for a while and said in his clear and cold voice, "Just write about the wind and moon in the distance, separated by the haze."

Yan Jin nodded and walked slowly to the screen.

She moved very quickly and wrote these words quickly.

Yan Jin didn't understand why Shen Yanshan asked her to write this sentence, but she thought it would be better to finish it quickly and leave here as soon as possible.

She benefited greatly from what Shen Yanshan said today.

Since Pingyang City's bookmakers have no way of detecting the traces they left, they can just use bait to expose their flaws.

Yan Jin had just finished writing and was about to turn around when he heard Shen Yanshan whisper again, "You broke the Xuan family's affairs."

Yan Jin froze immediately again, and she almost dropped the Langhao pen on the ground.

How did Shen Yanshan know this?

She originally thought she hid it well In an instant, countless thoughts popped up in Yan Jin's mind, and she didn't know where her flaw was.

After all, from the appearance, people would think that it was done by her third uncle.

Her third uncle is not a simple person.

Shen Yanshan said nothing, and Yan Jin did not turn around.

She could smell the faint scent of ink coming from Shen Yanshan behind her, and could even hear her own rapid breathing.

In front of this person, she seemed to have no secrets.

Yan Jin's grip on the Langhao pen became stronger and stronger, but the next moment, she relaxed her grip on the Langhao pen.

"Yes."

Yan Jin closed his eyes.

She knew she couldn't deceive this person by lying.

At this time, Yan Jin also understood that she could not become enemies with Shen Yanshan.

This man knows too much.

A faint smile flashed in Shen Yanshan's indifferent eyes, "It turns out that there are smarter people in the Yan family."

Yan Jin turned around and looked at Shen Yanshan standing behind him, feeling a little confused for a moment.

She knows the meaning behind Shen Yanshan's words "Your Majesty thinks my fourth uncle is stupid."

Yan Jin finally expressed his doubts.

But after she finished speaking, she felt a little annoyed.

She always told herself to stay calm, but in front of this person, all her calmness seemed to disappear completely.

Shen Yanshan smiled and said nothing.

Obviously, he did think Yan Jisheng was stupid.

Yan Jin thought of Yan Anzhi's frustrated look and low self-esteem at that time, and frowned slightly, "Actually, my fourth uncle is just upright, he is not stupid, and..."

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At the end of Yan Jin's words, he couldn't speak any more.

Because her fourth uncle did have a straight brain and could never learn to be tactful in anything he did.

In fact, if you think about it for a moment, you will know that what happened to the Xuan family this time is a trap.

But because her fourth uncle was eager to protect his sister, he didn't want to think too much about the reason.

Perhaps in the previous life, it seemed that the fourth uncle was abandoned by Shen Yanshan as a loser because the things in his head were too simple.

At this time, a breeze blew in from outside the house.

The white gauze curtains in the room were blown up by the wind, temporarily blocking their sight.

The next moment, the gauze curtain fell, and he saw a faint smile in Yan Jin's blue-gray eyes.

It was an annoyed smile.

She is very beautiful when she smiles, especially her eyes, which are like a clear and boundless sea.

That subtle expression was caught in his eyes.

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