Luo Huaizhou quickly regained his former vigor, and pulled Su Jingqian along the way to talk about the interesting anecdotes of this time, it seems that the matter of the Cold War has long been forgotten by him, and it has not had the slightest impact on the sincere friendship between the two. Lin Wanwan saw that they were talking and laughing together without any barriers, and she was a lot more relieved.

The four girls didn't have the heart to go shopping anymore after such a fuss, and after saying goodbye to Su Jingqian and Luo Huaizhou, they went home.

The four of them were drinking tea and chatting in Xu Jiaojiao's courtyard, Lin Wanwan knew that the things on the street made Lang Shuang and Yiyi and the two people have guessed about her relationship with Su Jingqian, she thought about it all the way, and waited for them to interrogate, but the two girls and Xu Jiaojiao were very silent about this matter, and only occasionally looked at her with ambiguous eyes, which made Lin Wanwan a little crying and laughing.

After dinner, the girls went back to the courtyard. As soon as Lin Wanwan went back, she found that the usually unfathomable Emperor Jingren had sneaked into her courtyard at some point, and he was still drinking freshly brewed hot tea in front of her tea desk with a calm appearance.

Seeing her come back, Su Jingqian glanced at the small celadon jar on the table, raised his chin lazily, and said, "Apply it to the injured part of your face, and it will be fine tomorrow." ”

Lin Wanwan suspiciously unscrewed the jar, sniffed at the moon-white paste inside, and a faint fragrance came to her nose, "This is?" ”

"Clotted gyokuro cream can relieve pain, heal wounds, and remove scars and beautify the face."

Lin Wanwan raised her eyebrows slightly, closed the lid, and after saying thank you, she turned around and went to the inner room.

After a while, I saw that she had some difficulty moving a white porcelain chessboard out, and put it in the hands of Su Jingqian, who was already waiting next to her, and when Lin Wanwan came out with two chess jars, Su Jingqian had already placed the chessboard on the tea table, and a hot tea was served next to it.

Lin Wanwan naturally handed him a jar of chess pieces, picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, and watched Su Jingqian open the lid of the chess jar leisurely.

"I'll go first." Su Jingqian picked up the white son in the chess jar and raised his eyebrows at her proudly.

Lin Wanwan frowned, hurriedly opened the chess jar, and after seeing the sunspot lying quietly inside, there was a look of disappointment in his eyes, and then he looked at him suspiciously, is this person cheating, can he get Baizi every time?

Su Jingqian amusedly put the two white seeds on the star position, and blinked innocently, "The chess jar is handed to me by you every time, you can't rely on me." ”

Lin Wanwan pursed her lips in displeasure, and after secretly scolding a demon, she immediately twisted out two sunspots and put them on the star position.

"When did you find out?" Su Jingqian glanced at her, picked up a chess piece and put it on the chessboard.

Lin Wanwan smiled lightly, and landed the sunspot on Su Jingqian's white son, "On the second day of the Double Ninth Festival, when I inadvertently mentioned that there was a woman next to you, I was suspicious, and in the next few days, I probably guessed that you didn't mean to drink, but at that time I didn't know what you were doing." ”

Su Jingqian looked at her with a smile, "Are you so sure that I'm not really lingering in the flowers?" ”

Lin Wanwan lowered her eyes and chuckled, the confident color emanating from her eyebrows made her whole face shine brightly, "Dongchen Guojun has always had eyes above the top, not all women can get into your eyes." Not to mention that with your identity, you will never act in such a high-profile manner, and take different women to swagger through the market every day, this style is more like wanting the people in Quannan Mausoleum City to know that you Su Gongzi will not refuse. ”

Su Jingqian stared at her for a moment, with a little smile in his eyes, and when Lin Wanwan reminded him to fall into the chessboard, he re-twisted a white piece and put it on the chessboard, and asked, "Then when did you know that I set up the game?" ”

"Today. When you say that this month and a half is to talk about poetry with Master Sun, I am sure that you are setting up a situation. Dongchen Guojun is willing to spend a month and a half dealing with a petty official, and it will never be a whim. Some time ago, you have been in contact with different people, just to find someone who can enter the game, but Dongchen Guojun is too charming, and has been disturbed a lot by some women who want to get close to you, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, you have to screen from these women, and Sun Yuning happens to be eligible to enter the game, I guess what you fancy is her father's low official position and ambition. So since you have been in contact with Sun Yuning, you have stopped accepting invitations from other women. ”

Su Jingqian rubbed the corners of his forehead, and sighed helplessly, "It seems that even if there is no Flying Flower Order, your Flying Flower Pavilion will do things for you, no wonder you were so simple when you gave it to me that day." Then he seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, shook his head and chuckled, "Little fox." ”

Lin Wanwan raised her eyebrows at him, the style between her eyebrows was full of light, and when those glass-like eyes looked into the depths of his eyes, they flickered like stars, revealing a cunning that could see through his mind at a glance.

She pointed to the chess pieces on the chessboard and asked, "I'm curious, what role can this petty official you have chosen thousands of times play in your chess game?" And Dongchen Guojun is willing to spend so much time doing this, and he should have more than one purpose. ”

Lin Wanwan knew Su Jingqian's methods too well, and the chess pieces that could make him spend time and trouble were by no means just to achieve a goal.

Su Jingqian sighed secretly, letting her know herself too well, she really didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

He quietly dropped a piece on the chessboard, and did not answer her directly, but only mentioned it slightly, "Remember Ziheng next to me?" In addition to his outstanding medical skills, he was personally cultivated by Shadow, and he accompanied me to taste poetry and appreciate poetry these days. ”

Lin Wanwan's movements in his hand paused slightly, and his heart suddenly brightened, and then he smiled indifferently: "It seems that you have already made this move." She glanced at him meaninglessly, and said, "Although Ziheng and Ziheng have not officially met, but on the night we first arrived in Nanling City, it was Longyang Peak that he led us to." ”

"You know." Su Jingqian hooked his lips, this watery smile was a little bitter, and he said helplessly, "If you don't finish singing this play in the Blood Clothes Pavilion, how can you enter Nanling with peace of mind?" You kitten, didn't you come to Nanling thousands of miles to scratch me with your paws? Instead of letting you mess around alone, it's better to mess around with you. Since you have to sing this play, I can only ask him to take you there, at least he is there to protect you, don't worry that you can't handle it. ”

Lin Wanwan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and when he caught the softness in his eyes that had not yet had time to dissipate, a sourness surged up instantly, and his cold heart suddenly became a little hot, accompanied by a warm current, and the ice there seemed to be melted by this heat.

The look in her eyes became more and more complicated, her red lips were one by one, and she wanted to say something, but some words were like a thorn stuck in her throat, and she couldn't swallow or spit it out.

He really knew that he would go to Nanling. Then he should also know that even if he didn't make a move, she wouldn't die under Long Yangfeng's knife, let alone follow her ulterior motives to destroy the Blood Cloak Pavilion to make Xijing suspicious, he ...... Is it just to give her peace of mind?

Lin Wanwan smiled bitterly, no wonder, that day, more than a dozen masters besieged them when Nuan Yan and Yusu did not dare to reveal their true martial arts, and they were able to easily kill a few people, it turned out that Ziheng had done something in the dark.

Thinking about it, Zishu, Ziyu, and Ziheng each have unique skills, and they are all hidden masters, and Su Jin's three guards alone are beyond the reach of the dust, how could they be restrained by her again and again.

If it weren't for a few days ago, she inadvertently recognized Ziheng...... I'm afraid she will never know Su Jin's thoughts.

It turned out that it was never whether she could calculate him, but whether he was willing to let himself calculate, and the initiative in this game of chess was in his hands from the beginning. Her plan, her calculation, he always knew that he was just silently retreating, and even cooperated with her to mess around, and finally silently cleaned up the mess for her.