Xin Yi's smile became cleaner and cleaner, like the autumn water hidden in the deep mountains, after many dead branches and layers of mountains and rocks, and finally it was extremely clear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I have a sister named Xin Fang. She once said that everyone has their own way of living, there is a distinction between high and low, there is a distinction between high and low, but there is probably no right or wrong. Now I can't understand your reasoning, but I don't think it's necessarily wrong. ”

Dou An's face was a little strange, and a ray of light crossed the bottom of his eyes, reflecting the dazzling brilliance in the depths.

Almost at that moment, Xin Yi concluded that he was not dazzled.

Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, worldly fireworks, because they are too ordinary, they are easy to become the most perfect disguise. Those who can say that money is not long-sighted are either foolish or good.

Xin Yi smiled meaningfully: "If my cousin is so sober all the time, where will he be reduced to the point of defecting to relatives and friends." ”

Dou An tapped his palm with a folding fan, and raised his eyebrows: "As long as there are no poisonous snakes hidden around you, why is there any need to talk thoroughly." Just keep a clear eye, it's a stupid person to get to the bottom of it. ”

Xin Yi's smile became heavier and heavier, but his eyes were filled with relief.

Dou An was right. As long as there is no malice towards her for the time being, there is no need for her to scream.

Leave it half confused. There is no need for smart people sometimes.

"Still. Dou An smiled suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes clean, "Cousin doesn't seem to be so annoying." ”

Xin Yi's eyes bent, and there was more affection on his face: "My cousin is still annoying." ”

The two talked and laughed all the way, the autumn was lovely, the scene of the blind date between the brother and sister seemed to be very harmonious, but Jiang Li's eyes that fell at the gate of the garden were too discordant.

He stood alone at the gate of the garden, as if he was just about to step in, but when he saw Xin Yi and Dou An, his footsteps froze.

He raised his eyebrows, didn't say a word, and suddenly turned around and left.

The banana leaf, who had just followed on his hind feet, was slightly startled, and hurriedly turned back to catch up: "Childe stays! Didn't Childe recommend himself to the old lady Mao Sui to teach Junjun to play chess! Why did he leave just when he arrived at the door?"

Jiang Li didn't answer. If the steps are windy, three times five divided by two, the banana leaves will be thrown away.

He went straight out of Xinfu, and his footsteps didn't stop, with a gloomy face, and he rushed back and forth.

Zhong Yu, who was accompanying the guard, was dumbfounded.

Such a chess boy lives like a gambling child.

He couldn't stay in the dark any longer, so he simply appeared on the street and chased Jiang away: "My subordinates dare to ask the son ......"

"Ask me what's wrong? Why do you have two eyes? Don't you see that people love me, you love me?"

Jiang Li didn't even let Zhong Yu finish speaking, and he burst out with a crackle.

Zhong Yu was completely stunned. The reason for this is easy to understand on others, but it is too weird to put it on the chess boy.

A man with only a chess game in his eyes, no ventilation moon, no selfish feelings, like a god above the nine heavens, not touching the slightest earthly fireworks.

"Miss Xin and Dou Gongzi are just talking, take a walk...... "After a while, Zhong Yu racked his brains to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li's face became more and more gloomy: "What is the Zheng family, it is clear when this son will leave Beijing and when he will return to Beijing." Why can't she ask Xinyi? It's been a few days since my son returned to Beijing, so she can talk to the person surnamed Dou and take a walk, forgetting about this son!"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, he didn't breathe, and he completely lost the coldness of cherishing words like gold on weekdays.

"Childe...... That's the thirteenth generation of frog masters, but it's not the surname Dou......" Zhong Mo couldn't cry or laugh.

It doesn't matter what kind of fish it is, but the frog master has some weight. The Heavenly Pivot was also treated with courtesy.

Jiang Li openly called the surname Dou in Chang'an, just like calling the surname Li in front of the dragon chair.

"What's wrong with the frog master? If you really have to calculate, is this son afraid?" Jiang Li glared like a market, "Or is Qingqing just like that?

Zhong Mo already felt a headache: "Childe doesn't have to worry about it. Miss Xin and Dou Gongzi are cousins, and they broke their bones and connected tendons......"

The word "cousin" made Jiang Li's sparks in his eyes pop out.

He stared at Zhong Yu coldly, and his voice was like a lump of ice: "Don't you know, there is an enemy called cousin?"

Zhong Yu is completely gone.

is a last resort, the powerful and mysterious chess boy, no matter how you look at it today, how "vexatious".

“…… My subordinates really don't know this...... Why don't your subordinates turn around and go back and beat the one surnamed Dou?" Zhong Mo smiled awkwardly.

"Turn around and go back?" Jiang Li was mentioned by Zhong Yu, and suddenly remembered that he had left, and neither Xin Yi nor Dou An saw him.

For the first time in his life, he felt that he had exploded.

"What are you going to do! This son will wait for Xin Yi, and wait for her to take the initiative to come to me! This son is a dignified chess boy, has she ever taken the initiative to find a woman? It's all women who come to me!"

Jiang Li stubbornly dropped the call and walked away. The pace was hasty, and there were points and deserted escapes.

Even a suspicious red cloud could be seen in his ears.

is like a stuffy pot with a weak heart and a hard mouth, and he wants to save face. can't pour out the rice balls, but it mistakes the daughter's heart.

Zhong Yu was stunned in place for a long time before he woke up and followed, sighing all the way.

"Childe lost, lost. ”

A city of autumn colors, full of curtains and wind flocculents, laurel in the middle of the moon, ten miles of autumn chrysanthemums.

And on the other side of the Zheng Mansion. Zheng Zhi looked at the potted autumn chrysanthemum under the hall, and his brows were frowned.

"The new varieties of chrysanthemum in the flower room, my father doesn't like it, and my daughter will let the flower house change a few pots. Zheng Siying stood beside her, cautiously speaking.

Zheng Yu smiled sadly: "No matter how good the autumn chrysanthemum blooms this year, Zhan'er can't see it." ”

Zheng Siying trembled, as if she had touched unbearable memories, and her eyes immediately turned red.

"Brother Si Zan has already left, and Daddy will say sad things again. The emperor ordered Jinyiwei to be killed in secret, which has given the Zheng family face. Wang Zheng fights, there must be an injury, no wonder Daddy. Zheng Siying held Luo Pa, tears rolling in her eyes, "The hatred must be counted on the Wang family." Wang Jian is still rampant, and his father can't fall down, but he has fallen into the will of a traitor. ”

Zheng Yu sighed, and the newly drilled white hair from his sideburns fluttered in the autumn wind like broken cotton wool.

He is only half a hundred, and his hair is not completely white, so how can he send a black-haired person.

He couldn't figure it out. I didn't dare to figure it out.

"Of course the old man will not fall. This chess game in the world has not yet been played, and Wang Jian's old horseman is proud for a while, who dares to say who won. The sorrow on Zheng Xu's face gradually turned into hatred, "If the Wang family wants to be supremely powerful, they will take five surnames and seven hopes." My Zheng family is the head, but I am afraid that starting with the death of Zhan'er, the Wang family will have a conspiracy in the future. ”

"What is Daddy going to do? Wang Jian is cunning and vicious, and I am afraid that ordinary methods will not work. ”

Zheng Siying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her tone was resolute and authentic, and she was dressed in a plain white mourning dress fluttering like a flag.

"The ordinary method doesn't work, so the old man will come to break the kettle and gamble with Wang Jian's old horseman. Zheng Xu's fists clenched.

He then set his sights on Zheng Siying. The woman in front of her has smooth muscles and bones, elegant manners, Qing Dai sweeps the moth eyebrows, the red rouge is faint and smiling, if a budding peony flower, Ying Ying is about to bloom.

"Ying'er is seventeen years old this year. Zheng Yu smiled with satisfaction, "It's time to make a good family." ”