When everyone knew that Dongfang Rongyin specially invited Mr. Teacher to teach and learn calligraphy, the hearts of all the daughters in the capital of Beihurric were cold.

Knowing that Rong Yin had entered the palace earlier, they didn't care much about it, after all, they were just a maid when they went in. But now people are not only not maids, but also have yards and husbands, all of which shows how special Yi is. This makes them how not to think about it, how not to break their hearts.

And Rong Shilang was even more bitter and wanted to die on the spot! He has been slick and speculative all his life, and he actually lost his rising baby in his own home, just thinking about it is enough to make him vomit blood and die.

And Rong Zhi, who was punished by Rong Shilang before, was originally thinking about how to find easy trouble, but at the moment he was hiding in the quilt with a gray face and shivering. Now that little slut has flown up the high branches, he will definitely come back to take revenge on her! In the face of the Regent's Palace, she didn't have any chance at all. Thinking of this, she became more and more afraid, and she didn't even dare to go out of the house, and it became a real closed-door thought.

【Regent's Palace】

"Lord Wang, Master Hu has promised to come to teach Miss Rong every other day in the future. Mr. Hu said that Miss Rong was very intelligent and should be very satisfied with this student. Li An reported to Dongfang Rongyin with a smile.

Dongfang Rongyin was not surprised when he heard this, it was because he knew that he was easy to cultivate. nodded and said: "Well, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are indispensable, you are looking for a good teacher to teach her." ”

Li An respectfully received the order: "Yes, my subordinates must find a good teacher to teach Miss Rong." "Ang Lee's words are sincere, the Mr. Hu who teaches is the one he chooses, and it took a lot of effort to persuade him to teach Ang Lee.

After Li An retreated, Dongfang Rongyin continued to fiddle with the white jade chess pieces on the chessboard. It wasn't that he was bored enough to play chess with himself, but Qing Yue took the initiative to pull him to play chess. Qingyue's invitation, how could he refuse? Thinking back to years ago, before he had such affection for her, they often played against each other.

The first time he played chess with Qingyue was in the pavilion in the imperial garden, when he had just gotten a pair of warm jade chess pieces from the old emperor, and he was very happy to hold the chessboard box and plan to go home. It was raining when he passed through the Imperial Garden, so he had to hide in the gazebo and wait for the rain to pass.

"Now, Xiao Rongyin, why don't we play a game in the rain?" Qingyue looked at the little boy who was wiping the rain on the chess box through the jade card, and opened her mouth with a smile.

The little boy raised his eyes to see the rain getting heavier and heavier, and nodded in agreement: "Okay." After speaking, he sat upright on the stone bench, opened the box carefully, and then carefully placed the chessboard. The Qing Yue in the jade plaque that she cherished was very funny.

"Since it's a game, then we must have some lottery heads, right?" Qingyue proposed with a grin.

The little Dongfang Rongyin was a very well-behaved child at that time, and he didn't hear what Qingyue meant, so he asked cutely: "What is Caitou?" ”

Qingyue said in a slow tone: "Caitou~ Na, just this chessboard, whoever wins will be whomever will be okay?" ”

The little boy hurriedly stretched out his hands to encircle the chess pieces on the chessboard, even if his small arms were not fully encircled.

Then he pursed his mouth and said unhappily: "This is mine, how can I bet it?!" ”

Qingyue looked at the villain's cute performance, and almost couldn't laugh in the jade card, and then pretended to compromise: "Okay, what you said makes sense, then change it." After a pause, he said unhappily: "If you win this chessboard, it will be yours, and I will win...... You belong to me. ”

Xiao Rongyin didn't care about it as soon as he heard that the chessboard belonged to him, and nodded: "Okay." The little boy didn't feel anything about losing himself, he felt that he was already dependent on Qingyue, and there was no difference between returning to Qingyue or not.

Outside the pavilion, the rain was pouring down, and only the sound of falling children was left in the coolness. Young white, shadowless sunspot.