Yan Chuqi was blessed by the jade pendant and taken care of by the beautiful man, and his whole body was completely fine. My head is no longer dizzy, and my body is strong, and I finally remember the space I entered when I was unconscious.

Her apricot eyes fluttered a few times, and she opened the harmless eyes of these humans and animals, and looked at Wan Qian Yanchu pitifully, "Mo Jing, let me tell you a secret, if you supply me with jade pendants, it's just a year!" The little girl smiled at the corner of her mouth, her expression was extremely sincere, if she didn't look carefully, she would really ignore the cunning in her eyes, thinking that she was a delicate little girl.

Wan Qian Yanchu is such a shrewd person, he naturally knows that the little girl is tricking herself, but he has no choice but to kill the cat with curiosity, and he can be sure that the secret of the little girl is definitely not simple.

He readily agreed, "Yes, those jade stones are worthless anyway." The light in his eyes flashed, "Presumably Chu Qi is a person who understands jade, so he will treat things that we ordinary people can't look down on as treasures." His tone was humble, but it was the first time he had spoken like this.

Yan Chuqi naturally couldn't stand his verbal fights like this, so he immediately walked to the table, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote a few words in a sprinkled manner, which roughly meant that on a certain year, month and day, Mojing and Yan Chuqi made an appointment, Yan Chuqi Xu Mojing was a secret, and Mojing Xu Yan Chu had seven three hundred and sixty-six jade pendants, and both parties agreed that they could not repent. Yan Chuqi guaranteed that this secret was worth hundreds of jade.

Yan Chuqi has practiced calligraphy, she is still very good, she is very good at imitation, and her memory is also very extraordinary, so she knows different fonts and writing methods. This time, she should be written in a row, sprinkled and casual, but there is still a kind of confidence between the lines, and everything is calm and calm in her control.

Wan Qiyan first read the words she wrote, and the look of appreciation never fell from his face, and there was a sense of pride and pride in his sword eyebrows, Yan Chuqi felt that this person was probably sick, so he was not jealous and envious in such a situation, and he was still happy?

The thoughts in the hearts of these two people have passed away in an instant, and it is not appropriate to repeat them. By this time, Yan Chuqi had already taken Wan Yanchu's hand and pressed the handprint. Originally, Wan Qiyan was ready to sign at the beginning, but the girl had no choice but to say that fingerprints were the safest. He wanted to refute, but the little girl suddenly let him take the paper and asked him to write his name on the paper, his brain was hot, and he naturally agreed, holding the brush in his hand, and wrote his name domineeringly, Mojing.

The two words of thick ink and color are like flying dragons blooming on white rice paper in the sky, and the domineering spirit in them can be felt even if they are close. Yan Chuqi took the pen with Wan Qiyan's initial body temperature from his hand, touched his chin and pondered for a while, dipped in ink, lifted the pen, and his body was also a kind of momentum, but it was extremely cold and clear, but the pen that fell was different, it was the same as the word 'Mojing' on the previous rice paper!

Wan Qiyanchu stared blankly at the two words that fell next to the name he had just written, 'Mojing'. It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same. She wrote exactly the same handwriting as his!