116: Wise and Demonic

ps: If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and follow it to give more support to "Jinmou"! Yan Jin stared at Shen Yanshan's face and was silent.

After a while, she sighed secretly in her heart.

Shen Yanshan's face is really good-looking......

But he is obviously an elegant person, how can he like strong people so much?

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

After she finished doing it, she remembered that Shen Yanshan's pen had been dipped in ink, and there was no need to dip it again.

Thinking of this, her expression was slightly embarrassed.

Fortunately, the light inside the house was not as bright as outside, and she only needed to lower her head so that no one could notice anything unusual.

Yan Jin hadn't written about grass for a long time.

After she relived her life, even the hairpin flower Xiaokai, which she was best at, was rare|excellent|excellent|small|said|more|new|fastest|WWW.|Write.

Row Grass ...... This time, she still used her right hand to write the grass, which was inevitably a little rusty.

Her movements were a little stiff, and because of the stiffness of her arms, the handwriting was not as good as it used to be.

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

After all, it was written.

The font on the rice paper, although it does not have the momentum of the left hand, is not too ugly.

Moreover, Yan Jin glanced at Shen Yanshan.

This person is the son of the Shen family, and everyone outside says that he is gentle and approachable.

Then, such an elegant person should not speak too straight.

Even if she writes ugly, Shen Yanshan will not say it directly.

If he was tactful, she didn't write well. She pretended to be stupid, as if she didn't hear it.

As a result, before Yan Jin could take a breath, she heard Shen Yanshan say lightly, "This line of grass." Why is it written so ugly? ”

Yan Jin: "......"

Yan Jin's hand holding the wolf pen tightened, and the look on his face was already frozen unconsciously, "My handwriting is not good, and today it is in the way of the eyes of the son." ”

After speaking, she put down the wolf pen in her hand. I'm not going to write it anymore.

It was the first time she had heard someone say that her handwriting was ugly.

Yan Jin glanced at the words on the rice paper - although, it was indeed quite ugly.

Shen Yanshan smiled, then took out a note from his cuff, unfolded it and put it in front of Yan Jin's eyes. "This word is not ugly."

Yan Jin raised his eyes slightly, and saw the handwriting on the note.

The hairpin flower is extremely familiar.

It's clearly her word.

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

The smile that Yan Jin was about to show disappeared cleanly at this moment. She secretly took a breath of cold air, how did this note get into Shen Yanshan's hand? She obviously gave it to Shen Cangcang-

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

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

Xiangfu nodded immediately. Without any resistance, he handed over the things to Shen Yanshan.

Because, Xiang Fu naturally didn't think that Shen Yanshan, a dignified prince of the Guogong Mansion, would actually do something like peeking at the letter.

Even Yan Jin thinks so.

Yan Jin finally understood at this moment why Shen Cangcang would show an uncalm appearance every time he saw Shen Yanshan.

She at this time. If she hadn't kept telling SΓΉ to restrain herself, she was afraid that she would also become the next Shen Cangcang.

This fairy-looking teenager. How can there be such a scoundrel.

The room was quiet all the time, and the two of them just stood. And the ink in the inkstone seems to have dried up a little.

Shen Yanshan glanced at the ink in the inkstone, and then slowly picked up the ink ingot and started grinding the ink again, his voice was unhurried, "You try to write with your left hand." ”

Yan Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, she didn't know what kind of expression to use to talk to Shen Yanshan.

"I can't write with my left hand." After Yan Jin heard for a while, he replied with a smile.

Shen Yanshan bowed his head and squinted his eyes, "The dealer in Pingyang City is not small. Moreover, they are good pawns. ”

Yan Jin's body stiffened slightly.

She always knew that the banker's origin was not small.

Moreover, the people of the Zhuang family are very cautious, and she has used a lot of methods to find no clues left by the Zhuang family. As for the person behind the dealer, it was even harder for her to know......

There are some things that are difficult to check.

Yan Jin lowered his eyes and was silent, thinking about this matter all the time.

Can Shen Yanshan be trusted?

Wise and close to the demon-

The better she looks, the more suspicious she will be.

She's only eleven, and there are some things that can't be revealed.

If Shen Yanshan finds out about this, will she be in danger?

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

Yan Jin is not afraid of any danger to herself, she is only afraid that she will not be able to protect her parents. Her ability is too small, and she wants to do many things, but she can't do them at all.

She thought for a while before she said softly, "I heard that you have excellent cultivation and are upright. You shouldn't ......"

Yan Jin paused, afraid that he would say too much.

As a result, Shen Yanshan looked at Yan Jin with a smile and said softly, "It seems that you have misunderstood me quite a lot. ”

Yan Jin: "......"

Yan Jin felt a little headache, she thought for a while, and then she had to pick up the wolf pen and dip it in the ink of Shen Yanshan's ink.

She pulled out the used rice paper and spread it out again.

She took a deep breath before holding the wolf pen in her left hand, and that familiar feeling seemed to return at this moment.

In her previous life, every night, she had a hard time sleeping.

She would always dream that her father had not closed his eyes before he died. Every moment, every hour, seemed to her to be an extremely painful ordeal.

In addition to writing and practicing, she didn't know how to spend the long night.

Yan Jin held the wolf pen and quickly wrote the seven words of half-drunk, half-awake and half-floating on rice paper.

She writes in a fluid manner. And Xingcao is under her hands, and it is also done in one go.

These words, compared to Fang Cai, are simply worlds of comparison.

Shen Yanshan's eyes had a faint look of surprise, just a touch of surprise. It's fleeting.

Yan Jin's hairpin flower is written with her right hand, while her grass is written with her left hand.

Both fonts, both are excellently written.

Shen Yanshan stared at Yan Jin, with a smile on his face, "Well, you can use your left hand to inscribe on the screen." ”

Yan Jin raised his head. Looking at the smile in Shen Yanshan's eyes, he asked with some confusion, "Why?" ”

"Your handwriting is better than the firmament." Shen Yanshan didn't sarcastically ridicule her writing this time, "This is a birthday gift for her husband, you can write it best." ”

Yan Jin was a little speechless. "Why doesn't the prince inscribe himself?"

"Oh?" Shen Yanshan said slowly, "I don't know how to write grass." ”

Yan Jin: "......"

Facing Shen Yanshan's composure, she had no choice but to take another deep breath, "What does the prince want me to write?" ”

Shen Yanshan thought for a while, and said in a clear and cold voice, "Just write about the wind and moon in the long distance, and go to the smoke and haze." ”

Yan Jin bowed his head and slowly walked to the screen.

She moves extremely fast. Write these words in no time.

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

What Shen Yanshan said today. She benefited a lot.

The dealers in Pingyang City, since there is no way to find out the traces they left, it is good to use bait to let them show their flaws.

As soon as Yan Jin finished writing and was about to turn around, he heard Shen Yanshan say softly, "The matter of the Xuan family." Did you break the game? ”

Yan Jin's body immediately froze again, and she almost dropped the wolf pen to the ground.

How did Shen Yanshan know?

She thought she was hiding it well......

Moment. Countless thoughts popped up in Yan Jin's mind, and she didn't know where she had revealed her flaws. After all. Judging from the appearance, it will make people think that it is her third brother-in-law who did it.

Her third brother-in-law is not a simple character.

Shen Yanshan didn't speak, and Yan Jin didn't turn around.

She could smell the faint scent of ink coming from Shen Yanshan's body behind her, and she could hear her own panting breathing.

In front of this person, she doesn't seem to have any secrets.

Yan Jin's strength in holding the wolf's pen became stronger and stronger, but the next moment, she relaxed her strength in holding the wolf's pen.

"Yes." Yan Jin closed his eyes. She knew she was lying, and she couldn't deceive this man.

At this time, Yan Jin also understood that she could not make an enmity with Shen Yanshan.

This person knows too much.

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

Yan Jin turned around and looked at Shen Yanshan who was standing behind him, a little dazed for a while.

She knew what Shen Yanshan meant beyond his words......

"The prince thinks my fourth uncle is stupid?" Yan Jin finally said the doubts in his heart.

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

She always told herself to be calm, but in front of this person, all composure seemed to disappear cleanly.

Shen Yanshan smiled silently.

Obviously, he did think Yan Jisheng was stupid.

Yan Jin remembered Yan Anzhi's frustrated look and inferiority complex at that time, and his slender eyebrows frowned slightly, "Actually, my fourth uncle is just upright, he is not stupid, and he is ......"

In the end, Yan Jin couldn't talk anymore.

Because, her fourth uncle is indeed a straight line in his brain, and he can't learn to be tactful at any time.

In fact, as long as you think about it a little, you will know that it is a trap.

But her fourth uncle didn't want to think about the reason at all because he was eager to protect his sister. Perhaps in his previous life, it seemed that it was because the things in his head were too simple that the fourth uncle would be discarded by Shen Yanshan as a waste.

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

The white veil in the room was blown up by the wind, temporarily blocking the sight of the two.

The next moment, the veil fell, and he saw that Yan Jin's blue-gray eyes had a faint smile.

It was a chagrin, annoyed smile.

She looks great when she laughs, especially those eyes, which are like a clear and boundless sea.

That subtle expression was seen by him. (My novel "Jinmou" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued)

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