Chu Junyu hooked her lips, looked at Hua Liyue who was probing her brain and scurrying around in the study with great interest, and looked back at Jin Xi's increasingly pale face, and the smile on her lips was even worse!

"Fifteen years! Jin Xi, I finally found your scales today! From now on, you are no longer indestructible! ”

"Jin Xi! Jin Xi! Jin Xi, are you there? ”

When I woke up, it was already noon. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info[Ran^Wen^Library][]. [774] [buy]. Hua Liyue suddenly remembered that she had made an appointment with Jin Xi today and wanted to come to the study to pick up books, so she hurriedly got up **, and sneaked in quietly while people were not paying attention.

"Isn't it there? Is it out? Since you're not here, then I have to "

Hua Liyue said to herself, paused, and glanced around, there was no one at the moment, so she smiled and continued, "Take it yourself!" ”

"History of the State", "Tongjian", "Art of War", "National Governance", "Moxibustion", "Deduction", "Theory of the Stars", "Qimen Dunjia", "Ten Arrays"

Hua Liyue didn't know where to move a long ladder, put a bookcase on the shelf, and began to climb up. While picking up the book, I couldn't help but mutter.

"Alright! Astronomy and geography, medicine and astrology, the five elements of gossip, the art of deduction, Qimen Dunjia, the arrangement of organs, marching and fighting, and governing the world. Well, yes, yes, I've covered all aspects of it. Now it's perfect to have another copy of "On the Seven Kingdoms"! ”

Although Chu Yanchen was not favored by his father, he still bears the name of the prince, and he has to be cultivated in an all-round way. Hua Liyue muttered to herself, up and down, and turned out a few wild histories and miscellaneous notes for herself.

In Hua Liyue's opinion, this kind of book that talks about ghosts and monsters and records the best interesting stories of various countries is barely passable!

After a busy time, Hua Liyue can be regarded as a fruitful harvest. Satisfied, he tore down Jin Xi's curtains, wrapped a package, and wanted to leave on his back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back.

Hua Liyue estimated that although she had discussed it with Jin Xi before, she would come over to pick up the book at noon today. But now, after coming for a long time, I haven't seen Jin Xi's figure, if she leaves like this, Jin Xi comes back and looks, doesn't she still think that the imperial study has been robbed?

So he abandoned the package on the case, laid paper and ink, leaned over and stood for a long time, but he didn't put down the pen for a long time.

What should I write? Hua Liyue frowned, unexpectedly thinking of the snow orchid bushes last night, and for some reason her cheeks were faintly hot.

Intentionally? Inadvertent? Like? Dislike? one is twenty-five, the other is only seven years old; One is in his prime, Lang Yan is unique, and he is unparalleled in the world, and a seven-year-old baby is a hairy child, and he hasn't even changed his teeth.

All this, is it possible? Is it normal? Hua Liyue estimated that it was Hou Jue'er's powerful soul in her body that was causing trouble!

The hand holding the pen trembled, and when he put the pen down, he almost pierced the waxy rice paper.

Is it that you are not used to holding this brush, not using this rice paper, not being used to writing this traditional Chinese character, or are you frightened by your own thoughts?

Hua Liyue raised her lips unconsciously, and shook her head with a smile.

Think, think, don't think!

I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old. Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. Butterflies look for flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

When the pen was down, the pen and ink couldn't be recovered, which really startled Hua Liyue.

Is it a feeling? Is it emotion? Is it a feeling? Or is it a kind of boring copying?

Looking at these few lines of poetry, Hua Liyue was stunned for a while. I thought about discarding it and writing it again, but what's wrong with these words? If she really writes again, what should she write with a pen in her hand? Could it be, if you put pen to paper again, the ending will be the same?

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