It's the last two or three days at the end of the month, you can still hold on, dear, do you still have a monthly pass, don't keep it, give some energy, Mo Da~

Looking back at dusk, I found that I hadn't rested this month, no wonder I was a little tired~

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Qin Zheng nodded, "Well, it's only you, it's okay to forgive." ”

Xie Fanghua put down the pen, "There is no one else, only me." ”

Qin Zheng glanced at her, "If everyone can practice a few times to be exactly the same as my handwriting, almost indistinguishable from true and false, it is not a happy thing." ”

Xie Fanghua tilted his head, "When I first came to Luomeiju, didn't you invite four masters to Lianqin, chess, calligraphy and painting?" When I practiced calligraphy, I practiced several copies of your calligraphy. ”

Qin Zheng paced over, stood behind Xie Fanghua, looked at her handwriting, and chuckled.

Her pen is strong and powerful, like a man's handwriting, and her handwriting is sprinkled from beginning to end, with a hint of frivolity and pride. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the person who knew Qin Zheng's handwriting would really be his handwriting.

Xie Fanghua let go of his hand, walked to the table, picked up the ink on the table, gently turned it around and grinded it, after a while, the ink was polished, she picked up the pen, walked to the scroll, and inscribed Qin Zheng's name with the pen.

Qin Zheng let out an "um" sound.

Xie Fanghua nodded, pointed to the blank space next to her name that he signed, and said with a smile, "Is that place reserved for me?" ”

"As long as you come to the small study, you will see it sooner or later." Qin Zheng said.

After a long time, Xie Fanghua said softly, "It turns out that you are hanging here, if I don't ask, you won't tell me." ”

Qin Zheng also looked at the painting, but he didn't speak, and he didn't say anything.

Xie Fanghua looked at this painting, his eyes were fixed, and he did not move for a long time.

In addition to these, in the lower corner of the scroll, three words Xie Fanghua were written. There was an empty space next to her that wasn't written.

There is also an inscription in the painting, which is the time, place, and title of the song.

Qin Zheng in the painting, under her brush, outlines his appearance when he plays the flute. And in the painting, she is Qin Zheng with the same brush strokes as her, outlining her appearance of playing the piano, the two eyes are facing each other, gentle as spring water, anyone can see the strong affection.

But looking at this painting now, if you don't know, I'm afraid you can't tell that it was made by two people.

This painting is the one she made in De'an Palace with Qin Zheng to recuperate from her injuries, when Qin Zheng pestered her, she made half of it, and the later half was really finished by him. It's just that it was not hung in the inner room of the newlywed as he said, but in the small study.

Xie Fanghua stepped into the threshold, raised her eyes and saw a painting hanging on the wall in the direction of the door, and her steps stopped suddenly.

After a while, when he came to the study, Qin Zheng opened the door of the small study and pulled Xie Fanghua in.

The waiter painting, waiter Mo, Yuzhuo, Lin Qi and others in the courtyard saw the two of them coming out of the room, holding hands and talking and walking towards the small study, they all snickered and hid away, not disturbing the two.

Qin Zheng curled the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and seemed to be in a good mood and smiled.

Xie Fanghua muttered, "Anyway, no one else looks at it, only you see it, you think it's pleasing to the eye, just make a mess." ”

Qin Zheng kneaded two of her good green silks, and two strands of hairpins hung down from his forehead, so he stopped, and Shi Shiran said, "It's more pleasing to the eye when you look at it like this." ”

Xie Fanghua coughed and glared at him with a red face.

Qin Zheng choked, suddenly became angry and laughed, and reached out to rub her head, "Why didn't I know that in addition to being clingy, you still like to play tricks so much, and your teeth are sharp?" ”

The heat that Xie Fanghua had just suppressed suddenly burned again, grabbed him, and whispered dissatisfiedly, "Don't think I can't see it, your ears are about to burn, and it looks like this fire burning clouds." ”

Qin Zheng suddenly leaned close to her ear, "Your face is now like this burning cloud." ”

Xie Fanghua was dragged by him, followed him obediently, and went out of the door, the sun was already in the west, and there was a large area of burning clouds in the western sky, which was very dazzling and beautiful, and she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Qin Zheng looked at her appreciatively for a while, felt that his heart was calm, and then pulled her out of the room.

Xie Fanghua blushed and didn't dare to look at him, feeling that hearing his words like this, his face was about to burn.

Qin Zheng kissed wantonly for a moment before letting go of her, lowered his voice, and said with restraint, "You provoked me again today, and I can't spare you at night." ”

The corners of Xie Fanghua's smile were kissed by him, and his body was encircled in his arms, motionless.

Qin Zheng turned his head to look at her, his smiling face came into his eyes, he suddenly turned around, dragged her into his arms, and put his lips on hers.

"Yes, so, you must move the study yourself. Take me with you by the way. Xie Fanghua said with a smile.

Qin Zheng said a little awkwardly, "Let you go to the study by yourself, you won't find it." ”

Xie Fanghua followed her gaze, looked herself up and down, there was nothing wrong, and then she raised her head to look at Qin Zheng again, Qin Zheng was still looking at her, she thought about it, suddenly couldn't help laughing, turned back, stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand, "Son, you go first." ”

Qin Zheng stood in place and looked at her, his eyes were quiet and quiet.

She stepped out of the threshold of the inner room, saw that Qin Zheng didn't follow, and looked back at him.

Xie Fanghua walked out, "Then let's go, let's go to the study." ”

"In the study." Seeing her retreat, Qin Zheng unconsciously put his hand around her before slowly letting go.

Xie Fanghua's eyelashes blinked, although she suddenly felt very happy to see Qin Zheng blush, but if she provoked him, according to his temperament, she might not have good fruit to eat, so she would accept it when she saw it, let go of him, and withdrew from his arms, "Yes, I want to see, where is it?" ”

Qin Zheng's face didn't change color, but the roots of his ears were indeed faintly red, and he stretched out his hand to push her, "Don't you want to see that painting?" ”

Xie Fanghua stretched out her hand to pinch him, and at the same time tilted her head to look at him, "Are you shy?" ”

Qin Zheng didn't speak.

Xie Fanghua suddenly smiled, "I'm in my room, hugging my husband, why be ashamed?" ”

Qin Zheng turned his face away, "Are you ashamed?" ”

Xie Fanghua raised his head slightly, but what is it?

Qin Zheng choked, his heart fluttered, he looked down at her, and came back from the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, her clothes had not changed, and the pearls on her head had not been removed, standing in front of her, holding herself slender and softly, her buried head could see the snow-white neck, the kiss marks hidden in the collar were looming, his eyes were dark, and his breathing was as restrained as possible, "I can't help you, but ......"

Xie Fanghua hugged his waist, put his whole body against him, and buried his face in his chest, "I'm just a sticky person, what can you do with me?" ”

Qin Zheng glanced at her, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Xie Fanghua waited for the next moment, waited for a while, and seeing that he was silent, she took over, "What do you mean...... Am I clingy? ”

Qin Zheng looked at her, was absorbed by her eyes, swallowed back the words that he wanted to refuse, and reluctantly got up, "Why are you so ...... now" He seemed to think of words to describe it, thought for a while, didn't find the right word, and stopped.

"Painted? Where's that? You show it to me. Xie Fanghua's eyes shone brightly.

"Who says I didn't draw well?" Qin Zheng opened his eyes.

"Hurry up!" Xie Fanghua continued to drag him, "You didn't paint well, and I don't blame you." ”

Qin Zheng snorted and didn't speak.

Xie Fanghua glared, "I don't believe you threw it away, didn't you paint it?" So, you broke your promise and didn't dare to take it out? ”

"Thrown."

Xie Fanghua's subordinates exerted force, "Get up, find me that painting." ”

Qin Zheng's body stiffened.

Xie Fanghua dragged his arm and shook it, "When you were in De'an Palace, you said that the painting was filled in by you, and then hung in our wedding room, and your words don't count." ”

Qin Zheng was not angry, "What are you doing?" ”

Xie Fanghua turned around and put the flower pot on the windowsill, looking at the flowers, pitiful, the few new sprouts were all pulled off and destroyed by him. Throw it in a flower pot, and you can clearly see the delicate and delicate life force that has been pinched. She wanted to pick out the sprouts and throw them away, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she thought about it, and suddenly gave up again, turned around, walked to Qin Zheng's side again, and stretched out her hand to drag him.

Qin Zheng still didn't open his eyes, didn't move, and didn't speak.

Xie Fanghua reached out and pushed him again.

Qin Zheng didn't speak.

She suppressed her amusement, looked at him and asked, "Aunt Lan is not right?" ”

Xie Fanghua looked at him carefully, and saw that his face suddenly became very ugly, as if he had been killed by someone to reveal some kind of secret, and he felt faceless. But he was clearly accustomed to disguising it, so it seemed that there was no trace of it. But she has known him well for so long, especially recently, she doesn't even let go of his occasional subtle expressions, so she can naturally see it.

Qin Zheng snorted and closed his eyes again.

Xie Fanghua winked at him, "Aunt Lan." ”

Qin Zheng suddenly opened his eyes again, "Who told you?" ”

Xie Fanghua looked at him, this seemed to be a matter of making up her mind, she pursed her lips, "I heard that once, my father took a novel object to coax my mother, and my mother happened to be in a good mood and smiled." When you saw it, you pulled all the pots of flowers from your mother. ”

"What is given to me is not for you." Qin Zheng closed his eyes again.

Xie Fanghua shook his head, "This flower was not sent to me to raise, it was raised by my mother for you." ”

Qin Zheng was helpless, so he could only open his eyes, and when he entered the eyes, Xie Fanghua stood in front of him with flowers in his arms, with a strange expression, he raised his eyebrows, "You really didn't like flowers before, didn't you also raise flowers well later?" Since your mother brought it to you, you can raise it. ”

Xie Fanghua didn't answer, and pushed him again.

Qin Zheng frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

Xie Fanghua pushed him again.

Qin Zheng's eyes didn't open, "Huh? ”

Opened the door curtain and entered the house, there was no Qin Zheng in the painting hall, Xie Fanghua went directly to the inner room with a flower pot, only to see Qin Zheng lazily leaning on the soft couch and closing her eyes to recuperate, she came to him and stretched out her hand to push him.

Xie Fanghua suddenly smiled, "It's really fine." After the words fell, he waved his hand to the two of them, and walked towards the house with the flower pot.

The two of them looked at each other, where did they look like they were fine?

Xie Fanghua shook his head, "It's okay." ”

"What's wrong with you?" The two asked cautiously.

Xie Fanghua came back to his senses and looked at the two.

Seeing that Xie Fanghua had not moved for a long time, the waiter and the waiter Mo secretly guessed that they didn't know what Chunlan and Miss said, so that the miss looked like this after she left. The two of them walked over worriedly and called softly, "Miss? ”

Xie Fanghua stood in the courtyard holding the flower pot, Chunlan walked for a while, and she still stood dumbfounded.