After lunch, Yun Ruoyan suggested playing go in order to give Yun Moxiao and Li Luo a chance to interact more with each other. Li Mo had tasked Li Luo with taking care of Yun Ruoyan, so she acceded to the request and set up a go board in a side room. She had wanted for Li Luo and Yun Moxiao to play together, but Li Luo refused.
Not wanting to force the matter, Yun Ruoyan had to play with Yun Moxiao herself. However, as she played, she would often glance at Li Luo. Although Li Luo made no comment, she would often frown when Yun Ruoyan placed a piece in a poor position. From some testing, she concluded that Li Luo was quite knowledgeable about go, and she seemed to be quite a good player as well.
The worst possible feeling for an accomplished player was to watch an inferior player make mistake after mistake.
âArgh!â Yun Ruoyan deliberately misplaced a piece, then made a vexed expression. âBrother, donât count that move! Let me undo my action.â Yun Ruoyan shamelessly took back her piece, and Yun Moxiao nodded with a smile. However, she then proceeded to spend the next few minutes seemingly deliberating her move.
âSister Li Luo, what do you think my next move should be?â Yun Ruoyan asked, and Li Luo couldnât resist answering.
âTry there.â Li Luo pointed at a certain spot. After breaking past this barrier, Li Luo was fully drawn into the game. After Yun Ruoyanâs repeated questioning, she finally gave in and ended up taking Yun Ruoyanâs spot.
Yun Moxiao was highly accomplished at go, but Li Luo wasnât much worse. The two of them clashed again and again on the go board, neither willing to relent.
In the end, Yun Moxiao barely won.
âIâve lost,â Li Luo sighed.
Yun Ruoyan glared at Yun Moxiao. You shouldâve gone easy on her! Donât win the battle but lose the war!
Yun Moxiao ignored Yun Ruoyanâs glare and smiled at Li Luo. âMiss Li Luo, since itâs still early, would you like to play another round?â
Contrary to Yun Ruoyanâs expectations, Li Luo agreed quickly. They quickly engaged in another round of abstract warfare, and were both so engrossed in the game that Yun Ruoyan had become nothing but a bystander.
By the time the second round was over, it was evening.
âYoung Master Yun, youâre truly skilled at go. Iâm not your opponent.â Li Luo lost once more.
âSister Li Luo, youâre already very impressive,â Yun Ruoyan began. âMy brother learned go from General Huang, and itâs really quite incredible that you held on for so long.â
Yun Ruoyan glared at her brother once more: she had never seen him behave so ungentlemanly before! No wonder their romance hadnât progressed one bit!
Yun Ruoyan wasnât particularly fond of go, and she had only made an effort to get better in order to please Pei Ziao. Although she was reasonably good, she ultimately didnât care much for the game. As a result, she felt as though it was more important to lose a round to make her opponent happier than to win at any cost.
However, as serious players, Yun Moxiao and Li Luo both treated the game differently. Playing seriously was a sign of respect for oneâs opponent, and Li Luo would likely not have agreed to a second round otherwise.
In contrast to Yun Moxiaoâs offense-based approach, Li Luoâs playstyle was more moderate and restrained, but with a sharp edge. She had only lost because of her relative lack of experience.
âMiss Li Luo, from whom did you learn go?â Yun Moxiao asked.
âHis Highness occasionally plays a few matches with others, and Iâve picked up a little of the intricacies from watching him play,â Li Luo responded.
âIâve never seen Li Mo play go!â Yun Ruoyan appeared very excited at the thought. âIâll have to challenge him one of these days.â
âWould you like to play now, Yanâer?â As soon as she spoke, Li Moâs voice responded from the hall. Amidst everyoneâs gazes, Li Mo walked into the side chamber.
âLi Mo, you came back early!â Before he left in the morning, heâd told her that he might have to stay until midnight, but he had returned by evening.
âYour Highness.â Li Luo got up from her seat and bowed.
âSlaughtering King.â Yun Moxiao also stood and bowed.
Li Mo waved a hand in acknowledgement, then turned to Yun Ruoyan.
âGreat timing! Weâre playing go, and my brotherâs amazing at the game. Would you like to have a round with him?â
Yun Moxiao also turned to Li Mo, his gaze expectant and hopeful. Go was a mirror into oneâs temperament and personality, and Yun Moxiao did want to play a game with his prospective brother-in-law.
Li Mo glanced at Yun Moxiao. âThatâs fine, but not today. Yanâer, Iâm here to bring you to the palace.â
âMe? Why?â
âYour father, Official Yun, is also present.â
Since Yun Lan was also in the palace, then he surely knew that Li Mo had returned to his manor to fetch her. In that case, Yun Ruoyan had no choice but to go.
Li Mo turned to Yun Moxiao again. âThere are quite a few other scions from the various noble families around. Do you want to come?â
Having been in the army for much of his childhood, Yun Moxiao hadnât had the opportunity to socialize with other nobles. Now that he was back from the army, however, it was important for him to be developing connections by attending such gatherings. Indeed, Yun Lan had forced Yun Moxiao to attend quite a number of banquets with him.
âIf Father didnât ask me to attend, he must have his reasons as to why, so I donât think Iâll go. Farewell, Your Highness.â
Li Mo nodded. âLi Luo, see Young Master Yun out.â
As Li Luo did so, Li Mo left with Yun Ruoyan on his sword.
âWhy are you suddenly bringing me to the palace?â
âThe Farsighted King took in a child who was set on becoming my disciple, and I mentioned that I already had one.â
The Farsighted King then expressed his interest in meeting Yun Ruoyan. Li Mo wanted to decline, but Yun Lan accepted on his behalf. After mulling it over for a moment, Li Mo decided that introducing Yun Ruoyan as his disciple wasnât a bad idea, and he had come to fetch her himself.
The winter chill made it uncomfortable to host gatherings outdoors, so the banquet was held in a chamber specifically designated for such gatherings. The imperial guards all recognized Li Moâs blade aura, and he was able to fly into the palace and land in front of the chamber without any problem.
Yun Ruoyan followed Li Mo into the chamber. As they entered, all eyes landed on them. They walked to the front of the chamber and bowed down to Li Xiu, who was sitting on his dragon throne. Then, Yun Ruoyan turned to Yun Lan, sitting at the officialsâ table, and bowed to him as well.
âYanâer, you may rise.â Yun Lan smiled unusually affectionately at his second daughter.
Yun Lan was well-known for hiding his intentions behind a superficial smile. At home, his face was stern and cold, and his smiles were so rare that Yun Ruoyan had hardly remembered seeing any. Outside, however, he was all smiles.
This was something that Yun Ruoyan had long since gotten used to.
When Yun Ruoyan turned and revealed the fake birthmark on her cheek, however, Yun Lanâs face soured.
âWhy didnât you put on a gauze patch?â he hissed, lowering his voice.
Yun Ruoyan had refrained from applying a gauze patch on her face at Kongming Academy, intentionally trying to show off her ugly disfiguration. Not only would doing so scare away those insincere students who only wanted to get close to her for their own benefit, it was also a gesture of defiance.
In her previous life, her ugly appearance had been a leading factor in her dire fate. This time, she wanted to maintain the same appearance but still forge a different outcome for herself solely based on her own actions.
Neither Lin Zainan nor Yun Moxiao were particularly shocked by Yun Ruoyanâs appearance, because what they cared about was Yun Ruoyan herself. On the other hand, what Yun Lan valued most were the benefits that she could bring the Yun family.
Yun Ruoyan ignored Yun Lan, pretending that she didnât hear his question. Yun Lan was about to criticize her once more when an unfamiliar voice asked from ahead, âBrother, is this your newest disciple, the Yun familyâs second daughter, Yun Ruoyan?â
Yun Ruoyan turned to the source of the voice to see a man seated to the left of the dragon throne, a middle-aged man with a short, trimmed beard. This must be the Farsighted King, Li Sheng⦠Judging from his appearance alone, he really does look like a wise king.
After all, he had successfully tricked tens of thousands of civilians, as well as the emperor himself.
âThis is indeed she,â Yun Lan stood up and replied.
âShe truly has a remarkable appearance.â The other officials, who found themselves at a loss trying to describe Yun Ruoyanâs ugly appearance in a flattering manner, hurriedly nodded in agreement.
Li Xiu, who had previously seen Yun Ruoyanâs frightening birthmark, wasnât as shocked as the other officials. He smiled at Li Mo, murmuring, âIâd intended on betrothing the two of you to each other, but you ended up as master and disciple insteadâ¦â
Both Li Mo and Yun Ruoyan smiled upon hearing the emperorâs words.
âYanâer, come over here.â Li Mo sat down opposite Li Sheng and motioned for Yun Ruoyan to sit beside him. As she did so, she suddenly felt two piercing gazes fixed on her. When she stared back, she met the eyes of a youth who wasnât much older than she was. He was dressed in red brocade, and sat stiffly by Li Shengâs side.
Yun Ruoyan held the youthâs gaze for a few breaths. His piercing gaze turned into one of interest, but Yun Ruoyan turned away in disinterest.
The youth suddenly stood up and called out loudly, âYouâre the Slaughtering Kingâs disciple?â
âYes. What of it?â
Arching his eyebrows, the youth exclaimed, âI want to challenge you! Dare you accept?â
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