Luo Yang was so provoked that he naturally responded.

The chess game was reorganized and returned to the original appearance. On the chessboard, both sides had six beams in front of the right, five horses in each beam in the back left, six beams and two horses in the back right, and two beams and three horses in the front left.

In fact, Shuanglu's battle of wits is more important than skill. If you want to win, you have to look at the overall situation and mobilize the chess pieces according to the changes in the situation.

Yan Qin didn't play against other people because he wasn't good enough, it was because he was too good at counting, and other people didn't play with him.

After rolling the dice, the player takes different steps to occupy a favorable position. Yan Qin is very familiar with the rules of Shuanglu, so he can get Luo Yang stuck every time.

Luo Yang soon lost, he was a little hard to accept, and clamored for another round.

Yan Qin did what he wanted, after trying two games, he held the chess pieces and asked, "Are you still coming?"

He didn't say any sarcasm, and his expression was calm as usual. Because of this, he had a condescending sense of looking down.

Luo Yang was belittled, and felt that he was humiliated in front of everyone, so he asked with a sullen face, "What's your name?"

"Yan Qin, if you still want to find me to fight Shuanglu, just go to Yan's house in Qingshui Lane to find me."

Youth is frivolous, even Yan Erlang, who appears stable among his peers, is still a boy.

Luo Yang led the people away angrily, and Yu Yanpan gave Yan Qin a thumbs up.

"Brother Yan is unusual, but Master Yan is not in the capital now, if that person goes back and complains to Master Lin, you have to be careful."

Yan Qin's face was calm and calm: "It's okay."

He hoped that Lin Sui would come to find him. The last time Lin's residence was parted, they hadn't seen each other for several days.

If Lin Suizhen punished him for the embroidered pillow, he would have to ask that person where he could catch his eyes. In terms of talent, appearance, and what he lacked, why didn't he get a smart compliment from him? Even younger than him.

Yan Qin was slightly startled, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment as he pushed through the clouds.

That day, Lin Sui told his father that he was too old and he didn't like him. Could it be that Lin Sui wanted to take that man as his son?

Yan Qin fell into worry, thinking about things in his heart, he seemed a little worried, but the next day was the day of offering sacrifices to the Lantern Festival on October 15th, and everyone was solemn, so he didn't seem special.

In the Yuan Dynasty, Shui Guan was relieved, and Yan Qin sat in the study to pick up lamp wicks after fasting, planning to read and meditate at night.

After reading half of the book, there were some slight movements outside, like stones falling on the ground.

Yan Qin didn't take it to heart, thinking that the stray cats walking on the high wall made the noise.

However, the sound of the stones falling to the ground sounded very regularly, and some even hit the wall under the window. This couldn't be a kitten, it could only be man-made.

Yan Qin got up, opened the door and looked out.

I saw a young man in brocade clothes sitting on the high wall, his pretty face was like a beautiful jade in the moonlight.

The ones that fell on the ground were not pebbles, but small night pearls with faint light, scattered in the courtyard like falling stars.

"No one told me that Mr. Lin has a preference for not going through the front door."

Yan Qin bent down to pick up the small beads that had rolled down to his feet, looked up at Lin Sui, with an unconscious lightness and intimacy in his tone.

"As soon as I returned to Beijing, I heard Yan Erlang sneered at me, so I asked on the spur of the moment, wondering what Yan Lang-lord was dissatisfied with me, so I could listen carefully."

Lin Sui knew that the whole situation was not like this. Just listening to Yan Qin's description of fighting against others, he could imagine Yan Qin's appearance at that time, so he went to Xiao Langjun's mansion in the middle of the night, and saw that the light in the study room was still on. , There was a shadow on the window, so I lost the little bead.

Otherwise, he might go directly into Yan Qin's inner room and put his hand on Yan Qin's neck to wake him up.

Yan Qin's expression was blank for a moment, and somehow it turned out that he was dissatisfied with Lin Sui.

He hastily explained: "That's not the case, it's just that I heard yesterday..."

Yan Qin explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly in concise words, and seeing the young man on the wall, he said clearly: "It seems that Mr. Xiao Lang has good intentions and doesn't want others to use my name to publicize."

Yan Qin pursed his lips slightly and nodded.

Lin Sui teased and said, "Mr. Xiaolang's behavior is so considerate of me. I'm afraid he really wants to be my godson?"

Yan Qin didn't answer this question, but asked another question: "Don't tell me you really want to accept that man as your son?"

There was something unbelievable in his words, and there was a sense of wanting to talk to people.

Lin Sui continued to tease him: "I think or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"That's right, it doesn't matter to me if you want to come." Yan Qin's tone was a little blunt, he turned around and said, "Why should I worry about this?"

There was a posture of returning to the study and not talking to Lin Sui anymore, Lin Sui watched him walk back.

After Yan Qin walked two steps, he didn't hear Lin Sui's voice to stop him, and there was no movement behind him, as if no one was there.

Yan Qin felt some unreasonable grief and indignation, took a few steps forward, then turned around and pretended to pick up beads on the ground, taking the opportunity to raise his head.

The beauty under the moon was still there, looking at him with interest.

Yan Qin said slowly: "I will pick up these beads and return them to you, so as not to frighten the servants who come to clean them up tomorrow."

He made amends for his behavior, bent over to pick up the beads one by one, but felt a little embarrassed in his heart, thinking that his appearance must make people laugh.

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