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"I'm your ......"

The girl clasped her hands in front of her chest and approached Wu Zhi, her face full of joy. ◢ With ◢ Dream ◢ Small ◢ Say Щщш.. lā

"Idol ......"

As she spoke, she took out a thin Chinese-Japanese translation from behind her, and said with difficulty: "Your words I... Every capital... Will back, very... Like! My biggest... The wish is... ...... see you."

After speaking, the girl pursed her lips and stared at Wu Zhi with watery eyes and big eyes.

"It's my fan......"

Wu Zhi understood the girl's words and couldn't help but smile.

"So you know that I live in this room, so you hid in the cupboard in advance to see me?"

Wu Zhi slowly squatted beside the girl.

"Hmm..."

The girl nodded shyly.

"So, you see me now, and then?"

Wu Zhi looked at the girl with a graceful posture and skin that was better than snow, like a hibiscus with blue waves, and his smile was subtle.

"And then ......"

The girl was stunned, she obviously didn't think about it.

"Why don't I sign your name?"

"Signature?"

The girl thought about it for a while, then reacted, and immediately happily unfolded the word selection in front of Wu Zhi: "Okay, okay, Sili Masai!" ”

"How can I help you sign here, follow me to the bookcase." Wu Zhi stood up and gently stretched out his hand to the girl: "Can you polish the ink for me?" ”

"Good..."

The girl's face flushed, and she gently put her slender hand into Wu Zhi's palm, and then stood up slightly.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Holding the girl's gentle little hand, Wu Zhi's heart rippled for a while, but he still tried his best to maintain a literati demeanor.

"My name is Xinchun ......"

"Xinchun, what a beautiful name!"

Wu Zhi smiled, and said in his heart that the girl is so pure and lovely, even if it is called "Spring Heart", it is not unconventional.

Pulling Xinchun to the bookcase and sitting down, Xinchun skillfully found the inkstone and began to kneel to polish the ink for Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi saw that she didn't apply powder, and she was so well-behaved, and she immediately liked it.

"Xinchun, are you from this family?"

Wu Zhi dipped the pen in ink, and chatted with Xinchun casually, signing a name is good soon, the night is long, he doesn't want to leave so quickly so cute.

"I'm the daughter of this family......"

Xinchun lightly opened his pink lips, while grinding the ink carefully, he slightly swiped his head, and peeked at Wu Zhi.

"Oh? Your name is Kokoharu Suzuki, and you are Nobunaga's daughter? ”

Wu Zhi was a little surprised, although he noticed that Xinchun's slender hands were as smooth as jade, and she didn't seem to have done any work, but he didn't expect her to be Nobunaga-kun's daughter.

"Hmm." Xinchun nodded, and then bowed her head and said: "I am the youngest daughter in the family, because my mother is a concubine, so I don't have the opportunity to come to meet you, and I am not qualified to wear the most noble makeup......"

"Hah"

Seeing Xinchun actually turning his head sideways with low self-esteem because he didn't wear that kind of "ghost makeup", Wu Zhi couldn't help but be happy.

Hearing Wu Zhi laugh, Xinchun thought that Wu Zhi was making fun of her, and buried her head even lower.

Wu Zhi gently put down the pen, and then reached out to gently hook Xinchun's soft chin, making her look up at herself.

"Xinchun, you know what? In our Great Song Dynasty, the woman who does not apply powder is the most beautiful! Besides, you're already beautiful......"

In fact, how can a woman not wear makeup? The women of the Great Song Dynasty will also apply rouge gouache and thrush to dye their lips, but it will not be as strong as the Japanese feminine.

Wu Zhi said this, purely according to his own taste, he likes pure, without makeup, because he likes the three ladies in the family who never wear makeup to attend formal occasions, and he loves Xiao Ling'er who has always been pure as water.

Of course, the four of them are naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, and they don't need to wear any makeup.

"Really?"

Xinchun looked at Wu Zhi with a radiant look.

"Really, that's why your father brought so many rich ladies with makeup, and I drove them all away! You should have heard that, right? Wu Zhi slowly lowered Xinchun's chin, and then said leisurely: "But I like to stay with Xinchun very much."

Xinchun glanced at Wu Zhi happily, and then shyly held Mo Yan with both hands and continued to help Wu Zhi sharpen the ink.

"There's my sister in there, and my father says I'm not qualified to serve adults...... That's why I sneaked into the cupboard. ”

Xinchun whispered, his face flushed.

"Eligible, eligible......"

Wu Zhi's old face was slightly red, and he wanted to thank Nobunaga-kun for not choosing Zhongchun, otherwise with that kind of makeup, how could Wu Zhi recognize the beauty of Xinchun, and eighty percent would be blasted out by Wu Zhi.

After signing his name on the word selection, Xinchun held it with both hands, and carefully dried the ink like a treasure.

The light was dim, and Xinchun's cheeks were also covered with a soft yellow shimmer, which was very charming.

Wu Zhi was a little intoxicated for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

And Xinchun carefully put the word selection aside, and then folded his hands on his thighs and still knelt beside Wu Zhi, not speaking or leaving.

"Heart Spring..."

"Hello!"

In the middle of the sound, Wu Zhi called Xinchun lightly, and Xinchun blurted out a sentence in Japanese, which shows that she is also very nervous in her heart.

The atmosphere is very ambiguous, Wu Zhi really wants to be a Latin American, but he doesn't know how to speak, but this big night, it's easy to have such a special thing sent to the door, and it's rare for Wu Zhi to like it very much, and he will never sit back and not mess with Liu Shimi.

"Sitting? Well, right! ”

Suddenly, Wu Zhi's eyes lit up, and then he put on a calm demeanor and asked Xinchun: "Xinchun, since you can speak Chinese, can you write the Great Song Dynasty?" ”

"Huh?"

Xinchun raised his head, looked at Wu Zhi and said, "I heard the Chinese language from my father since I was a child, but the Great Song script ...... But I don't know much, and I can barely finish the words chosen. ”

"That's right."

Wu Zhi smiled subtly, and then poured: "Why don't I teach you how to write Chinese characters?" ”

"Really?"

Xinchun looked at Wu Zhi happily, and Wu Zhi found that Xinchun was really a girl who was very easy to be happy.

"Really, come here......"

As he spoke, Wu Zhi moved his body back and motioned for Xin Chun to come into his arms......

To learn to write, you naturally have to teach it by hand......

Xinchun looked ashamed, but still with a little joy, obediently moved his soft waist, and finally knelt in Wu Zhi's arms.

The beauty is in her arms, like an orchid like a musk deer, and her breath is like a quiet orchid, where does Wu Zhi still have the heart to teach her to write, and directly backhanded Xinchun in his arms, staring at her gently.

Wu Zhi was condescending, Xinchun was soft, shrunk in Wu Zhi's arms like a kitten, and looked at Wu Zhi blankly.

"Xinchun, are you willing to serve the adults?"

"Hai"

"Then let's go to the hot springs together, shall we?"

"Hai"

"That's good!"

Hooking Xinchun's upright nose, Wu Zhi easily picked up Xinchun and walked towards the hot spring pool.

On the way to the hot spring pool, green light gauze skirts, white profane clothes, soft shawls and wide robes are scattered on the ground like clouds.