Murong Qinghong, the old prince and Master Gu were all impressed by Li Mengyun's superb chess skills.

The old prince stroked his beard and nodded continuously, feeling itchy in his heart and really wanting to fight a few rounds with the little girl.

The little girl's chess style is vigorous and aggressive, and it must be very exciting to play against her.

I just don't know how many moves I can survive against this little girl? I am no match for her.

Master Gu glanced at the masked man and felt very relieved.

I was not wrong, this little girl was really pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Haha, Fatty Yang's family was fooled by her, and even everyone was fooled by her.

Mo Xiang stood aside with a gloomy face, cursing in his heart: The daughter of the fat man, she claims to be the most talented woman in the capital, bah, she is really the most stupid woman in the capital.

He can't even beat a wild girl from the country, and yet he dares to snatch Gu Hantian from her. He really doesn't know what he's talking about.

It was also my fault that I was blinded by them and believed them. I was fooled by the fat man and his daughter. Fatty, don't wait for me.

Murong Qinghong sneered inwardly.

The game between Minister Yang's daughter and Doctor Li was like a game between a two or three-year-old child and an adult.

No, it would be unfair for a child of two or three years old to play chess with a cunning and murderous wolf unless he was defeated immediately.

Murong Qinghong stroked his chin, feeling eager to try. He wondered what his chances of winning against the little girl would be. He was quite looking forward to it.

The masked man raised the corners of his mouth under the mask, his eyes were tender and affectionate, with deep love in them, without a trace of disguise, as turbulent as the sea, staring at the beautiful woman with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

"Dang dang dang", Grandpa Xiao Shunzi struck the gong so loudly that it shook the sky.

Everyone in the hall looked at Eunuch Xiao Shunzi.

Fatty Yang's family was extremely nervous. They dared not even breathe and stared at Grandpa Xiao Shunzi's mouth.

"Everyone, the result of the game between Yang Shiyi, the daughter of Minister Yang, and Li Mengyun, the young doctor, has come out. The result is that Li Mengyun, the young doctor, won Miss Yang Shiyi 3 to 0."

As soon as Eunuch Xiao Shunzi finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out in the entire hall.

Applause and cheers rang out one after another.

Everyone shouted frantically: "Little Divine Doctor Li, Little Divine Doctor Li Mengyun."

Yang Shiyi's father Yang Pangzi, mother Jin Mei, eldest brother Yang Haonan, and sister-in-law Ding Bilian.

Everyone found it incredible when they heard Grandpa Xiao Shunzi announce that Dr. Li had defeated Yang Shiyi 3-0.

Several of them wilted like eggplants hit by frost.

Fatty Yang looked towards Mo Xiang on the stage and found that Mo Xiang had a cold expression on his face.

Fatty Yang was looking at his precious daughter Yang Shiyi with disgust, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking, "Oh no!"

Jinmei had a muzzle on her mouth and even with her mouth open, she couldn't speak.

What’s even worse is that this damn cow muzzle pierced the delicate skin around her mouth and made it bleed.

Master Gu looked at the crazy look of the crowd and said to Li Mengyun with a smile: "Child, say a few words to everyone."

"Okay."

Li Mengyun stood up quickly.

When everyone saw that Doctor Li was about to speak, they stopped and looked at Li Mengyun with fanatical eyes.

Li Mengyun bowed to the crowd below the stage and said loudly: "Actually, I don't know much about chess, I just played randomly.

Really, maybe I won by accident. Or maybe Yang's daughter didn't want me to lose face, so she let me win on purpose."

Everyone laughed kindly.

They all shouted, "Little Doctor Li, you are too modest. Playing chess requires real skills, not a bit of deception."

General Yun Hui laughed loudly: "Little girl, how could Minister Yang's daughter let you go? You can see how much she values ​​winning or losing this game by looking at her expression as if she wants to eat you."

"Yes, Yang Shiyi's eyes are red."

Murong Qingyu's sister Murong Qingling screamed in surprise: "Look, Yang Shiyi is gritting her teeth.

Tsk, you have no tolerance at all. If you are afraid of losing, don’t compete with Dr. Li Xiao.

Fortunately, she is the daughter of a wealthy family. She has lowered the standard of the young ladies of officials in the capital. It is really shameful to have someone like her. "

After hearing what Princess Murong Qingling said, the other young ladies from official families all felt that it made sense and cast disdainful glances at Yang Shiyi.

Yang Shiyi really cried this time.

She had already lost in the piano competition, and was hoping to give Wild Pheasant a slap in the face in the remaining three competitions: chess, books, and painting. But who knew that she would lose the game again.

Even if I won the remaining two items, books and paintings, she would still lose.

Because there is also the event of horseback archery. She is so unskilled that she can't even climb onto a horse. How can she compete with a pheasant?

I couldn't help but feel completely hopeless and heartbroken.

But when she heard some ladies say that she lowered their standards, she felt even more ashamed.

Tears rolled down his face and he cried out "Wow!" and rushed off the stage, covering his face.

Murong Qinghong, the old prince and Gu Taifu all shook their heads as they watched.

Who would dare to marry a girl like this who has no sense of responsibility, can only cry and has a narrow mind? Being the mistress of a house is not that easy.

Seeing that she is quite pretty, I might as well take her home and keep her as a little toy for fun.

Murong Qinghong and several judges walked off the stage. The masked man looked at Li Mengyun reluctantly and followed them down.

Suddenly there was a "thump" sound.

It turned out that Yang Shiyi was crying with tears in her eyes. She covered her face with her hands and ran to the stage in a panic. She was accidentally tripped by her long skirt and fell flat on her face.

Everyone covered their mouths, trying hard to suppress their laughter.

They all thought to themselves: Is this Yang Shilang's daughter here to make fun of me? Where is the girl's gentleness? Where is the girl's dignity and politeness?

How come all of these are gone from her? Her bearing and manners are not even comparable to those of a maid in a wealthy family.

Yang Shiyi fell down. She felt so painful, angry and ashamed that she didn't want to live anymore.

Li Mengyun took a few quick steps, pulled Yang Shiyi up, and kindly helped her brush off the dust on her body.

He leaned close to Yang Shiyi's ear and whispered, "Mr. Yang, how do you feel about being slapped in the face by a country chicken like me?"

Yang Shiyi's eyes widened in surprise: How did the pheasant know what she was thinking? She was shocked and frightened, and stood there in a daze.

Li Mengyun glanced at Jin Mei and curled her lips slightly, "Why, Miss Yang, did I hit the nail on the head?

Go and discuss a strategy with your mother who is full of evil intentions.

You know what, look at your mother wearing that cow muzzle, this ornament is unique and really beautiful."

After saying this, Li Mengyun chuckled and walked away.

Yang Shiyi was the only one left, her face turned green, and she stared fiercely at Li Mengyun's back, as if she wanted to use her flaming eyes to burn two holes in the back of this damn pheasant.


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