ps: If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and pay attention to give more support! Shen Yanshan raised his eyebrows, held the wolf pen, and played with it at his fingertips.

He looked at the person standing in front of him with amusement, and finally his gaze fell on her fingertips.

Shen Cangcang frowned, "What are you doing hiding behind the screen?" ”

Her tone was not good, as if she was very angry that Shen Yanshan would appear here.

The strength of the heavy dàfu rubbing his eyebrows with his hand was a little stronger, and he called out helplessly, "Cang Cang......"

Shen Cangcang was slightly stunned when he heard this.

She snorted coldly and reluctantly tilted her head away.

After the heavy dàfu put his hand down from his eyebrows, he glanced at Shen Yanshan who was standing beside the screen, "Shizi, you haven't finished painting yet?" ”

"Hmm." Shen Yanshan put down the wolf pen and said lightly, "There is still an inscription left." ”

The light in Chongdà's house is not as strong as outside, and the room is full of the smell of Chinese medicine. When Yan Jin entered the room, his eyes fell on the table in front of him. Moreover, she was distracted......

Heavy dà husband and Mr. Thirteen, look too similar.

Even the habits are very similar.

Therefore, she didn't notice that there was actually a person standing behind the screen.

Yan Jin raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on the screen behind Shen Yanshan.

An excellent landscape painting is painted on the screen, but as Shen Yanshan said, this is a screen painted with a landscape painting, and it has not yet been inscribed.

However, Yan Jin found it hard to believe. This landscape painting is by Shen Yanshan......

Yan Jin came back to his senses, stepped forward and curtsied, and said softly, "I've seen the son." ”

"Miss Yan." Shen Yanshan gently rubbed the wolf pen in his hand with his right index finger, and a faint smile hung on his lips. "You may be seated."

Yan Jin didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

Shen Cangcang reacted, she coughed lightly, "Inscription?" I'll come, I'll write well. ”

After speaking, Shen Cangcang said again. "I gave you an inscription, and it should be your birthday gift."

Yan Jin listened, but was secretly surprised.

In a few days, will it be the birthday of the husband?

If the birthday of Mr. Thirteen is in the near future, then the date of Mr. Thirteen's birthday. It's very close.

Yan Jin thought about it for a while, and consciously told her that the two of them must have known each other......

She subconsciously frowned slightly, thinking about how to ask the question she wanted to know without being noticed.

Quite hard, it seems.

"Don't ......," Chong Dàfu hurriedly stopped Shen Cangcang's movements, "Your words are too good." ”

How could Shen Cangcang not hear the meaning of Chongdà's words. So she glared at her husband before she paused.

Shen Cangcang seemed to be a little unwilling, and couldn't help but mumble. "My words aren't bad...... My uncle praised me for my good writing. ”

Chongdàfu nodded 'very approvingly', "Well, you wrote it so well. ”

After saying that, he flipped it up on the table, as if he was looking for some herbs. He searched for a while, then turned around and went to the medicine cabinet on the side to rummage through it, and finally selected a few herbs. Wrapped in paper.

"Let's go to the Fujilu Pavilion to see Miss Yan Si's condition." Chongdàfu said to Shen Cangcang, "Let's go together." ”

Shen Cangcang pursed his lips. A reluctant face, "But you just said." You don't want to go...... I've asked someone to hire an outside doctor. ”

"A few days ago, your cousin gave me some bear bile." Chongdàfu lowered his head and glanced at Shen Yanshan, who was silent, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

Shen Cangcang's eyes widened, and then he stomped his feet, "How can you do this to me!" You guys...... It's ...... Ah......h

Knowing that she was afraid of taking bitter medicine, she still had to add these extremely bitter things to her medicine.

After Shen Cangcang finished speaking, he couldn't help but let out a wail before trotting out of the house.

She left in such a hurry that she forgot to take Da Bai who stole out of her cuffs.

Chongdàfu smiled and said to Xiang Fu behind Yan Jin, "Let's go, let's go together, I don't know Miss Yan Si." ”

Xiangfu was slightly stunned, and then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Dafu's expression.

Chong Dàfu frowned slightly.

"There you go." After Yan Jin was half-loud, he said lightly.

When Xiang Fu saw Yan Jin speak, it was not good to hesitate any longer...... He followed behind the heavy d'affaire and walked out slowly.

There were only two people left in the room, she and Shen Yanshan, something that shouldn't have happened, but it happened. However, no one thinks this is wrong.

Shen Yanshan didn't speak, but continued to walk back to the screen, picked up the ink ingot and began to grind the ink.

"Miss Yan......" Shen Yanshan finally broke the dull atmosphere, his voice was not hurried or slow, and there was a hint of laziness in the lowness, "You play the piano well, and you can write...... But I'm curious, in addition to writing hairpins, do you write other fonts? ”

Shen Yanshan's cuffs showed a white wrist, the wrist was neither thick nor thin, and it looked just right. His movements are very light, and when he sharpens the ink, his posture is extremely elegant.

If he hadn't known that he had been sent to the frontier at the age of ten, he had been fighting on the battlefield. Yan Jin must have mistakenly thought that this was the talented scholar.

Yan Jin lowered his head and did not answer Shen Yanshan's words.

She didn't know how to answer Shen Yanshan.

In addition to writing a good hairpin, she can also write with her left hand.

Moreover, she learned this line of grass by imitating Mr. Thirteen's handwriting......

It took her two years to imitate Mr. Thirteen's characters so vividly that even Mr. Thirteen himself could hardly tell what they wrote, which one was written by whom.

Yan Jin remembered that when he learned to write and cursive, it was just because the people of the Yan family were too familiar with her handwriting.

She always felt that it was useful to learn one more font.

The smile on the corner of Shen Yanshan's mouth was slightly deeper, "Actually, the Pingyang dealer is ...... over there."

Before he finished speaking, he made Yan Jin raise his head violently and look at Shen Yanshan with a shocked expression.

She remembered the book of poems that she had read countless times in her hand.

She guessed many people, but she didn't guess Shen Yanshan. Because of this man's temperament. Too elusive. Moreover, Shen Yanshan had no reason to help her......

Shen Yanshan even gave up her fourth uncle's subordinate.

Yan Jin thought for a while before saying, "You asked Xiao Hei to send the poetry collection?" ”

Shen Yanshan didn't speak, just smiled faintly, and the movement of grinding ink was still not slow.

Yan Jin hesitated for a moment. He lowered his voice and said, "I can also write grass." ”

Shen Yanshan stopped grinding the ink and handed the pen he was holding to Yan Jin, "Then you use the grass to inscribe." ”

He said it lightly, as if it was as simple as letting Yan Jin write a word casually.

Yan Jin was stunned, but he didn't walk over and take the wolf pen handed over by Shen Yanshan.

She writes in grass. It is with the left hand.

Wise and close to demons.

In her previous life, she spent too much time practicing the piano and practicing calligraphy...... And these two things are not something that can be practiced to her current level one day.

Especially the handwriting she wrote......

In the previous life, only Xiao Yu and Mr. Thirteen knew about this matter.

In this life, she has never told anyone that she can write with her left hand.

And. Yan Jin never thought of telling outsiders about this matter. If Shen Yanshan hadn't mentioned Pingyang's matter, she wouldn't have wanted to answer Shen Yanshan's question.

This person is too smart, and if she says a lie, she is afraid that she will be discovered.

From time to time, Yan Jin always remembered what Shen Cangcang said about Shen Yanshan's revenge.

Therefore, in front of Shen Yanshan, she never told lies.

"Actually, Johnson. Always in touch with someone close to you. Shen Yanshan chuckled, but there was a faint look in his eyebrows.

Yan Jin bit his lower lip and hesitated for a moment. Cai said, "Why should the son of the world be strong." ”

"Huh?" Shen Yanshan still looked slow, he dipped the wolf pen in his hand with ink, and said slowly, "Except for this, I have no other hobbies." ”

Yan Jin: "......"

Shen Yanshan's words. made Yan Jin cry and laugh.

This person is really ...... It's so annoying to her.

Yan Jin couldn't wait to step forward and punch him a few times...... This man even said these words. can be expressed so calmly.

But Yan Jin also knew that she actually wanted to know about Zhuang Sheng.

Yan Anzhi's investigation was too slow. She waited a long time for the answer she wanted.

If she goes to Pingyang City in person, I don't know if she will startle the snake.

Yan Jin thought about it for a while before slowly walking over......

In order to avoid any mistakes, she was going to write with her right hand. Although the grass written in the right hand is far less proficient than the left hand, it is not completely invisible.

She's only eleven, and it's not a shame to write ugly.

Yan Jin took the wolf pen from Shen Yanshan's hand, the two of them were very close, Yan Jin was a little upset by the seemingly nonexistent ink fragrance on Shen Yanshan's body. She simply took a step back to the left, pulling a little distance.

As a result, before she could stand firmly, Shen Yanshan got closer, he spread the rice paper he found out of nowhere on the table, and said softly, "You write a few words first, and I'll take a look." ”

The only smile on Yan Jin's face also disappeared cleanly at this moment.

She told Sù that she had to maintain her demeanor no matter what, but where else did she want to maintain her demeanor at this time......

Yan Jin took a deep breath before he said slowly, "Okay." ”

Shen Yanshan's figure looked thin, but after getting closer, she realized that Shen Yanshan's was actually not thin. Just looking at it from a distance will give people an illusion.

When she looked at Shen Yanshan, she felt that he had a beautiful face and a tall figure, like an immortal.

If the person didn't speak, she would still think so......

Shen Yanshan was much taller than her, and Yan Jin had to take another step back before picking up the wolf pen and preparing to write on rice paper.

When Yan Jin was about to start writing, he couldn't help but raise his head and ask Shen Yanshan, "What does the prince want me to write?" ”

Shen Yanshan thought about it for a while, and then looked at Yan Jin with smiling eyes, "Just write, half drunk, half awake and half floating." ”

Yan Jin's gaze happened to meet him.

At this time, Shen Yanshan's gaze seemed to be melting spring water, just looking at it like this, it made people feel slightly drunk. (Mine will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued)

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I went to the supermarket today and bought some stock food, so the update was late.

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