Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu couldn't help being a little stunned, Xiao Yechen wouldn't really like her.

No, no, it must be the cousin who made a mistake. She can't think about it, let alone ask Xiao Yechen. If she asks others, they don't like her at all, it would be embarrassing.

Yun Qianyu wanted to say hello to Xiao Yechen.

"Xiao Yechen, you said you have something to find me, can't you tell me now? You see it's getting late, I have to go back."

Yun Qianyu looked up at the sky, the sky was dim, and the shops on the street had lit lanterns, and the dim yellow lights enveloped the entire capital, misty and illusory, and even the mood of people seemed to become gentle.

But because of what Ye Jia said before, Yun Qianyu suddenly didn't know how to face Xiao Yechen, so she wanted to say something now.

But Xiao Yechen opened his mouth with a bright smile on his face and said: "What if it is late, don't the people in Yongning Hall dare to let you in, let's go, I invite you to a well-known teahouse for a snack. Custody makes you appetite."

After Xiao Yechen finished speaking, he walked forward and turned on his horse neatly.

That handsome figure, bright and sunny smiling face, and his identity as the son of Prince An's residence.

Yun Qianyu can be sure that men like Xiao Yechen are the best sons-in-law in the minds of many women, and there is no shortage of women for people like him.

Does he need to like her like this? Maybe even if I liked it for a while, I might soon change my mind later.

Yun Qianyu felt much more refreshed when he thought of this, and led Ye Jia into the carriage, and followed Xiao Yechen all the way to a famous teahouse in Beijing.

Unexpectedly, the teahouse of Xiangxiangzhai also had the exquisite game of Nine Tribulations set up earlier by her. At this time, many people gathered around that game to solve the chess.

Except for the chess players, others watched the excitement. The whole teahouse was very lively because of the chess game, and the business was also very hot.

Yun Qianyu had to say that the owners of these teahouses can really use their brains.

Should she ask the owner of the teahouse for some promotional expenses?

Yun Qianyu thought about going up the second floor teahouse with Xiao Yechen and others.

Originally, she thought that there were too many people and no one would notice them. Who knew she and Xiao Yechen had just been upstairs when someone spotted her.

"Isn't that the eldest lady of Yongning Houfu?"

"Yeah, it's really her."

"I didn't expect to see her, she happened to be there. We asked her if there is a solution to this chess game."

The people in the teahouse talked verbally, and then a thin scholar rushed over excitedly.

However, Xiao Yechen stopped the man one step ahead, staring at him fiercely: "What are you doing."

The thin scholar was taken aback, and said carefully: "I have no ill intentions, just want to ask Miss Yun, is there a solution to this chess? It's still an unsolvable chess game."

What else did Xiao Yechen want to say, Yun Qianyu behind him had already stretched out Xiao Yechen's hand and looked at the thin scholar and said, "There is a solution."

After dropping the word, she turned and went upstairs.

The people downstairs started talking excitedly.

"Ms. Yun said that there is a solution, so there must be a solution. If you continue, I don't believe that there is no solution."

"Yeah, go ahead, I don't believe I can't solve this game."

Yun Qianyu was too lazy to pay attention to these people, and the two of them walked all the way to the elegant room on the second floor with Xiao Yechen. On the way, Xiao Yechen couldn't help asking Yun Qianyu: "Feather, you have a solution, how do you explain it."

Although Xiao Yechen is not as perverted as Xiao Tianyi's love of chess, most of the men like to play chess. He is naturally curious about the solution of the Nine Tribulations Exquisite Game.