Chapter 011 Brother and Sister

Lin Zimo passed by the door of Han Caiyi and only heard the sound of smashing things. I already know that I don't have to go in. It must be this daughter who lost the test and vented her dissatisfaction. With a plan, he wandered in front of the door for a while, and finally decided to go in and set her a trap. After all, only by giving her out can he get the peace of Guiping City. Lin Zimo gently opened the door and walked in. When he saw the fragments of blue and white porcelain all over the ground, his heart was really painful. The large pile of blue and white porcelain smashed by Han Caiyi is worth a lot of money if it is placed in the 21st century.

Han Caiyi saw Lin Zimo standing at the door with an angry face and said in a bad tone, "Do you want to see my joke here?"

"You are surprised by this." Lin Zimo came in slowly and persuaded calmly, "Don't you lose a game? As for anger? I often lose to her. Look at me, I'm still living a good life."

He took the Han Caiyi in the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand, threw it to Lin Zimo's feet and said unhappily, "Don't come here to say dirty words. She beat me, and you still don't know how to be proud?"

Lin Zimo, who was not angry, coaxed kindly, "There was a misunderstanding between us. A beautiful and talented woman like you is really hard to find in the world. If you want to blame, you can only blame the creation to play tricks on people, so that the two of us are predestined. Yang Mengqi and I not only have the order of our parents, but also have a marriage contract since childhood, so we can't live up to her.

Han Caiyi heard his helplessness, and he also affirmed that he was a talented woman, so he couldn't help but feel happy in an instant. After a few steps, she sat on the chair next to her and ordered her maid to pour water for herself. In my heart, I am unconvinced and happy. After all, it is better to show that Lin Zimo's value is very high as an object worth entrusting for life. If his wife is Chu Hanlu, she must be very disappointed and even regret coming here in person. His opponent is Yang Mengqi, which has become more interesting and challenging.

Seeing that Lin Zimo, whose attitude had softened a little, she stepped forward and smiled and said, "Although I didn't see the closed-door game between you, you must have just lost a little. It's not that you are not good at learning, but that you don't play well. Therefore, I suggest that you should go out for a good walk and adjust your state before conducting the rest of the test.

Han Caiyi felt that what he said was reasonable. The talent of himself and Yang Mengqi is really between Bozhong. Whoever wins and loses often depends on whose state plays better. She decided that the other party was in a better state than herself, so she had this defeat. You should adjust your state and keep it at your best, and then compare with her for the rest of the time.

"You help me like this, but you don't help her. What do you want to do?" Han Caiyi, who was a little puzzled, asked faintly.

Lin Zimo, who stood still, smiled softly and said, "My daughter and I have no grudges, but it's God's inappropriate arrangement. You and Yang Mengqi are both talented and beautiful women, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting between you is indeed a good story. Only when the drums are equal can it be really interesting, otherwise there will be no fun in it, right?

Han Caiyi, who lowered his head slightly, thought that it was absolutely impossible for him to make a small one. After all, he would be ranked in order and become the third lady of the Lin family behind Chu Hanlu. If she really wants him to divorce his wife, it's really too unkind. They all say that she would rather demolish ten temples and not destroy a marriage. If she forces Lin Zimo to do that, she may not receive the satisfactory result she wants. However, I was really a little moved by him, so I wanted to sing with him.

Han Caiyi took a glass of water from her close maid, drank half a glass, and said lukewarmly, "Sit down!"

Lin Zimo, who has a contradiction in his heart, knows that women really rely on "coaxing". Whether it is feudal society or modern society, they don't change the soup. A man's mouth must be sweet, otherwise he will spend a lot of money, and he may not even be able to touch the other party's small hands in the end. Only a deep mouth and a good mouth can definitely make a woman upside down.

Lin Zimo, who sat down, did not show a strange introduction in his expression: "There is a mid-mountain temple outside the city. Although the temple is not as magnificent as the Great Buddha Temple, it has another taste. The scenery there is still quite good, so Miss Han might as well go there for a walk, which will definitely ease her mood.

"Since you are your father's student, you shouldn't be so foreign." Han Caiyi nodded slightly and said shyly, "In the future, you don't have to call me Miss Han with your mouth shut. Just call me Caiyi!"

Lin Zimo, who could hear it clearly, suddenly felt that he was a beast and wanted to use her as a medicine to get rid of Liu Tiger, so he stood up and bowed politely, "Zimo is sorry for you. I hope you can understand. After all, it's helpless."

Han Caiyi understood that he couldn't marry himself and blamed himself, so his face turned pink and whispered, "It's good if you have a heart."

Lin Zimo stayed with her for a long time in order to make his conscience more peaceful. The two talked about the wind and snow together. Han Caiyi, who became more interested, proposed to see him dance his sword. Lin Zimo, who had no refusal, thought that since he had to do something wrong to her, meeting any of her demands would be a kind of compensation.

Han Caiyi let his maid bring his piano and sit down in the pavilion in the garden, while Lin Zimo asked Wang Qiang to take his long sword and stand five steps away from the pavilion. The peach blossoms all over the garden have bloomed, and the breeze blows, and occasionally a few petals will fall to the ground. At night, a bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

Han Caiyi, who just wants to be alone with Lin Zimo, doesn't want a third party to disturb him: "You all go ahead."

Her maid did not dare to disobey her order. She made a blessing to her master and slowly retreated. Wang Qiang, who was indifferent, saw the eyes that Lin Zimo also let him retreat, and then turned around and walked out. Seeing that there were only two of them, Han Caiyi sat on the marble stool and stroked the Changqin placed on the marble table.

Lin Zimo, who heard the beautiful sound of the piano, pulled out the long sword in the scabbard, imitated the routine of using a dagger, and danced. Without thinking much, he listened to the piano and danced the sword in his hand with his heart. Han Caiyi played the piano in his hand attentively and saw Lin Zi's silent posture, and felt an unprecedented feeling in an instant. He believes that the talented woman is him and her.

The slow and long piano sound slowly stopped. Lin Zimo, who danced with the sound of the piano and the sword, slowly made a closing movement. He, who let the sword return to the scabbard, stood still and looked at Han Caiyi with his eyes. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the wayward Miss Han became charming, and her shy expression was even more lovable.

Lin Zimo suddenly noticed that there seemed to be someone behind him, so he instinctively turned around and saw Yang Mengqi biting his lower lip, with a jealous face. As a wife, she has never been so romantic with her father-in-law, so she can't avoid a strange feeling in her heart. At first, she was surprised that Wang Qiang would come to get the sword in the middle of the night.

Now, she sees this beautiful picture, but the heroine is not herself. No matter how elegant she is, she will overturn the vinegar in her heart. Yang Mengqi, who hummed for a long time, turned around and left. Lin Zimo immediately realized that the trouble was coming again. I have just "cheated" this one and have to coax another master. It's really tiring.

Han Caiyi, who could see clearly, suddenly had a strong sense of victory in his heart and smiled proudly, "Brother, good swordsmanship."

Lin Zimo, who was not used to calling herself "brother" for a moment, was stunned and said, "It's better for Miss Han to play the piano."

Han Caiyi, who got up, walked out of the pavilion and came to him. He smiled and said, "I didn't say that you can just call me Caiyi like my parents. If this name embarrass you, you can call me a junior. After all, you are my father's student, and I have received his personal guidance. Therefore, we can be regarded as brothers and sisters of the same family.

Lin Zimo knew that she obviously wanted to get closer to herself, and she couldn't agree. It's really too intimate and inappropriate to call her colorful clothes. She came up with another nice name for him in advance. It's really hard for him to refuse this kind of title of brother and sister. Generally speaking, although I should call her senior sister, I understand that she prefers to call herself sister.

Lin Zimo, who held the sword in his left hand, shouted politely, "Sister Han."

Han Caiyi pretended to be unhappy and said angrly, "My sister is my sister, so don't add my surname!" Is it possible that you still have other sisters? Or do you plan to recognize ten or eight younger sisters in the future?

Lin Zimo, who didn't want to ink with her anymore, still wanted to appease Yang Mengqi's emotions and smiled, "Sister. That's all for tonight, okay? Let's talk about poetry and songs together another day.

Han Caiyi, who knew what he wanted to do, was inconvenient to stay and said, "Brother, don't forget your promise to me."

Lin Zimo, who just wanted to get out as soon as possible, nodded slightly, sent her back to the room first, and then trotted back to the north room of the inner courtyard. He saw Yang Mengqi sitting next to the candlestick without saying a word, but saw him coming back and deliberately turned his back to him.

Lin Zimo, who hung the long sword, walked behind her and said with a smile, "Madam, are you jealous?"

Yang Mengqi, who suddenly turned around, looked at him and said jealously, "No."