The whole world is an NPC

Chapter 115

"When did cousin come?"

"yesterday."

"How are you doing on the road?"

"Ah."

Ye Xueying carried out some polite formalities to meet relatives in the first month, but found it really difficult to communicate with this person.He will tell you one word, two words.

Ye Xueying had no choice but to use her social skills to talk to him if she had nothing to say.If we can't talk to him now, how can we have tea with him later?You can't just hold a cup of tea and toast silently, right?

"How long can my cousin stay here this time?"

"Three years!"

Ye Xueying sweated a little, this is a posture to live for a long time.She paid attention when she spoke.At such an old age, he is also a Juren, and he has lived here for three years, so he probably came to study.

"Are you here to study at the academy?"

"Ok!"

Ye Xueying was surprised. There were more academies in Guanzhong than in Luocheng, and they were better than Luocheng.He actually left Guanzhong and came here. Maybe something happened in Guanzhong.She stopped asking about studying.

"What does cousin usually play?"

"Don't play."

Ye Xueying was choked to death all the way.Fortunately, I finally arrived at Fangfei Pavilion.

Du Juan stepped forward and opened the door first, and made a visitor gesture to the maid inside.The maids inside immediately got busy.

Yang Heng glanced at the living room of Fangfei Pavilion. Everything in it was clean and exquisite. The curtains, gauze tents, and vases were all treasures worth thousands of gold.The layout does not make people feel luxurious, but only elegant and comfortable.

He nodded secretly, this is like a talented woman's living room.

"Cousin, please sit down!" Ye Xueying greeted the guests to sit down at the top, and she accompanied her at the bottom left.

The cuckoo winked, and the chickadee took the good fragrant tea and served it.Jiang Ou brought four-color dim sum.There are often guests during the first month, and all kinds of snacks are prepared.

Yang Heng picked up the white jade cup and took a sip.

"Go to the study!" Yang Heng stood up and said.

Ye Xueying was stunned for a moment, is this going to visit the study?
She stood up helplessly and led him to her study.

Yang Heng went upstairs, and after a quick glance, he understood the layout of the upstairs.Straight into the study, he looked around.

On the left is a bookshelf with a large row of books on it.He could tell at a glance that they were mostly travel notes and poetry collections, as well as a lot of story books.He nodded secretly, the bookshelves in the girl's house were probably like this.On the right is a small case with two pots of camellias and some decorations on it, and two swords hanging on the wall.

On the front is a large book case, on which are placed the Four Treasures of the Study, and a large celadon pen holder, with dozens of pens of various sizes inserted.Next to it is a pile of paper filled with writing and a pile of books.

Behind the case is a large vase as tall as a person, which contains dozens of scrolls.

On the front wall is a painting of a person's height.Not landscapes, not flowers and birds, the painting is the master himself.

The corner of Yang Heng's mouth twitched slightly, he had never seen a portrait of himself hanging in the study.But this painting really looks like Xueying in a white dress lying on a rock, holding a book in one hand and leaning on the rock with the other.Daiqingshanshi is surrounded by large and gorgeous camellias.Xueying in the painting cannot be described as lazy and charming, but has a kind of unscrupulous and aggressive beauty.

Ye Xueying bit her lower lip in annoyance. She forgot to put away the painting.Well, she is such a narcissistic woman.In fact, she was not so narcissistic in her previous life. Who made her look beautiful now?

Yang Heng believes in a word: To know what kind of person a person is, just look at his study.

After looking at Xueying's study, he discovered the truth that Xueying's appearance outside was actually all a disguise.Good manners?Is it so good that I hang my own portrait in the study, or is it this kind of outrageous portrait?A gentle and dignified talented woman?So dignified as to hang crossed drawn swords in the room?Shouli to a bookshelf of novels, the female commandment throws the corner of the corner?
Yang Heng was in a good mood when he found that Xueying was actually a person who despised rules and customs just like himself.He did it on the bright side, Xueying was just more covert.He can understand, after all, she is a girl and dare not be like him.

"I heard that you are superb at chess, let's talk about a game!" Yang Heng said.Another way to know people is to play chess. It is said that chess quality is like character.

"Okay! Please wait in the living room below, it's not convenient to entertain guests here." Ye Xueying maintained a gentle smile.

"Just pretend! I've seen you through." Yang Heng smiled secretly, and returned to the living room.

Yunyan placed an agarwood chess board inlaid with silver thread, and a black and white jade chess jar.

The two sit opposite each other and play chess.

Ye Xueying launched the fourth-level chess skill, deliberately showing her cousin how powerful she is.Save him from being arrogant, save him from being indifferent, save him from looking around.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but it is never too late for a little girl to take revenge.She will kill him so that he dare not come again!

Ye Xueying was murderous from the very beginning.

Unexpectedly, Yang Heng's chess skills are good, the layout is remote, the chess moves are dense and delicate, and there are unexpected coups from time to time.

When it came to the middle game, Ye Xueying realized that something was wrong with her, so she had to figure it out, and at the end of the game, she would lose at least two pieces.Ye Xueying was furious, she must not lose to this annoying guy.

Yang Heng also figured it out, secretly proud of himself.Xueying, no matter how famous you are, you are also a girl, how can you beat me?I am the chess king of the younger generation in Guanzhong.

Ye Xueying saw that the cousin's proud nostrils were raised again.

She gritted her teeth in hatred, and with a cruel heart, she directly piled up the chess skills that she didn't want to upgrade to the highest level of perfection with experience.With perfect chess skills, she immediately saw many opportunities to counterattack.She immediately launched a sharp counterattack.

In the second half of the round, Yang Heng panicked, with sweat dripping from his forehead, frowning, and thinking hard.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he lost badly in the end.At the end of the game, Yang Heng lost more than 20 pieces, which is rarely seen among senior chess players.Usually advanced chess players won or lost no more than five pieces.If you calculate that you will lose about ten pieces, you will usually throw in the pieces in the middle and admit defeat.It would be very embarrassing if we really lose more than five pieces.

Yang Heng lost more than 20 pieces this time, it was so horrible that he lost so much that he was ashamed to see others.

"Come again!" Yang Heng blushed and shouted angrily.

Ye Xueying took a sip of tea leisurely and nodded.Seeing her opponent blushing in defeat made her happy.

Start again, this time, Ye Xueying is even more merciless, starting the slaughter from the beginning.

Yang Heng's clothes were soaked in sweat, and in the end, only less than a hundred children survived.

Ye Xueying slaughtered happily, feeling great.

Yang Heng stared at the chessboard in disbelief, he had never lost so badly.The loss was inexplicable, and she couldn't understand Xueying's chess moves at all.

He finally realized that he was not an opponent at all.

"Uncle?" Ye Xueying called out with a smile.

"Ok?"

"Are you still playing?" Ye Xueying asked with a smile.

Yang Heng blushed and shook his head, saying that he would still be abused.

"I have something to do, I have to go back." Yang Heng said bluntly.

Ye Xueying stood up with a good temper and said, "Okay, I'll send it to my cousin."

Winners are usually more forgiving than losers.

After delivering it to the door, Ye Xueying said politely, "Biao Shu is welcome to come and talk next time."

Yang Heng froze for a moment, nodded to her, and left quickly.

Ye Xueying closed the door and giggled.

She laughed too early, and Yang Heng heard her before she was far away.

Yang Heng was speechless. He felt that Xueying was really cunning, and he must have been dissatisfied with him long ago, so he deliberately let himself half the game in the first game, and waited until he thought he had a sure chance of winning.Only then did she display her true abilities, turning defeat into victory to tease herself.She didn't notice, fell for the trick, and insisted on another round, but in the end she slaughtered without mercy.While killing, he watched his own ugly appearance secretly for fun.That's why she couldn't help laughing when she ran away in embarrassment.

What a crafty bad girl!Yang Heng thought about it, but unconsciously showed a sincere smile.He hates prudish girls, but only likes talented and cunning bad girls.

Back at the residence in the outer courtyard, Yang Heng's voice seemed to be still ringing in Yang Heng's ears, calling her cousin uncle, serious voice, and polite voice.

Countless "uncles" linger on like a magic voice piercing my brain.

(End of this chapter)