When Zhang Xiao came out of Zuichun Building again, Sister Yan had already pulled Wei Jia to even eat dinner, and watching them leave, Sister Yan smiled at Wei Jia charmingly and said, "Next time, just call me Sister Yan's name!" ”

Zhang Xiao looked at it stunned, "I'll go, what's the situation!" Zhang Xiao stared at Wei Jia, Wei Jia twisted at the moment...... "It's unreasonable, this product has only met Sister Yan a few times, but it can win Sister Yan's favor?"

Looking at these two people carefully, one is charming, the other is shy and twisting, and they all give him a "hide from the world"!

Wei Jia, who walked to the road, returned to his previous smile, but as long as Zhang Xiao kept looking at him, he was busy turning his head and didn't dare to look at him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Wei Jia waited for him outside for a day during the day, and then asked, "Your Highness, what did you talk about with Miss Zhuo today?" ”

What are you talking about? Hearing this, Zhang Xiao smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth...... When Zhuo Qianya asked him to pick up the pen, he picked up the pen and drew it on the paper, and just when he was about to take another stroke, Zhuo Qianya's hand hit and said: "Relax, what are you doing with so much energy?" ”

Zhang Xiao had heard before that when practicing calligraphy, the pen should be "strong through the back of the paper" and "into the wood for three points", so he was preconceived, and naturally thought that when writing, he should hold the pen hard and grasp the pen firmly in order to write good words!

Zhuo Qianya saw this, so she slapped his hand to make him relax. Because of holding the pen too hard, the writing will be inflexible and difficult to move, and the written words will appear stiff and unspiritual. When holding the brush, as long as the hand can hold the pen, no matter how tight the grip is, it is unlikely to have an impact on the pen, but because of muscle tension, it affects the fluency of the pen. The looser the pen, the more lively the words.

Zhang Xiao didn't get the essentials several times, so Zhuo Qianya had to hold his hand and teach him personally. When he first taught, Zhuo Qianya stood beside him, her hair hanging down like a waterfall, and several times in a row, Zhuo Qianya wanted to pick up her hair while holding Zhang Xiao's hand in one hand to guide.

Feeling that her palm was wet and slippery, Zhang Xiaotou turned her head to let her rest for a while, but she found that when Zhuo Qianya's body leaned forward, her neckline gradually opened, and a piece of her jade-like neck was exposed little by little, and the white skin was full of water, and on the exposed mutton fat white jade, his breathing became short, and the most important place under his crotch also underwent a distinct change.

Zhuo Qianya heard Zhang Xiao's rapid breathing, thinking how his body was, but she found that where did his eyes go?

Zhuo Qianya was ashamed and angry when she saw this, and as soon as she gave it away, she was about to go out of the door, Zhang Xiao saw that she was busy blocking the door and said, "I haven't learned this yet, why are you so incompetent?" ”

Zhuo Qianya heard a "bah", if you want to learn like this, I'm afraid that the gods can't teach it!

Zhang Xiao left Zhuo Qianya like a scoundrel to continue to practice calligraphy, at the beginning Zhang Xiao still learned seriously, and learned to learn Zhang Xiao pulled Zhuo Qianya to sit next to her, with her little hand, holding her own hand holding the pen, and drawing one stroke at a time. Zhang Xiao knew the truth of "boiling frogs in warm water", and then continued to practice, Zhuo Qianya sat on Zhang Xiao's lap, Zhang Xiao held her wrist, and put his hand on Zhuo Qianya's flexible and slender waist, taking this opportunity for him to enjoy the blessings. If it weren't for Zhuo Qianya's tight defense, I'm afraid Zhang Xiao would really be nostalgic for this tonight!

Wei Jia looked at the evil smile of His Royal Highness the Prince, and "mourned" for Miss Zhuo for a moment in his heart, Zhang Xiao realized that Wei Jia, this kid, knew how to change the topic, well, yes, but he is good at following his own scheme?

However, what greeted Wei Jia was a pat on Zhang Xiao's head, Zhang Xiao forced Wei Jia to ask what happened during the day, so that Sister Yan could treat him differently, and Wei Jia fled from Zhang Xiao in a hurry......

Zhang Xiao and the two walked out of the Zuichun Building, one ran in front of one and the other chased after the agarwood pavilion and left, Ji Ning looked at Zhang Xiao and the two above the agarwood pavilion, intending to make a move, but Song Chuke hurriedly stopped it.

Ji Ning looked at Song Chuke with a questioning face, Song Chuke made a "shhhhh

Seeing the black shadow chasing Zhang Xiao away, Song Chuke said: "They have been following the shadow of Prince Dan, and it is estimated that Prince Dan himself doesn't know it!" ”

Seeing this, Ji Ning jumped down from the top of the Agarwood Pavilion and walked towards the house not far away. Bai Cen sat on the bed with deep meaning, and the sound of breathing was even, and when he saw the two of them coming back, Zhu Ting was busy pouring hot tea for the two of them.

Ji Ning warmed his hands with hot tea and said, "Last time, I failed to assassinate Prince Dan in the Maple Forest under Sichuan, and it is much more difficult to do it." Song Chuke nodded as he listened to Gongzi's words, but Ji Ning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Last time, you said that you heard this from Zhuo Fan of the Zhuo family?" ”

Song Chuke said: "Well, Zhuo Fan has a lot to do with Lecheng, and I went to Zhuo's house to find out about it last time." ”

Ji Ning shook the hot tea and said, "Then Yoyo is also the Zhuo family?" ”

Song Chuke was very clear about this, and said busily: "That Miss Youyou is the maidservant next to Miss Zhuo's family, but because of General Lecheng, Miss Youyou is like an ordinary lady in the Zhuo family......"

Rao is like this, Ji Ning also slapped the table angrily when he heard this, the princess of Zhongshan Kingdom turned out to be the maid of the Shangjia family, if this is spread out, I am afraid that she will be laughed at and generous, right?

Song Chuke glanced at the eldest brother, and said to Ji Ning: "Son, the night is dark, I'm going back to the post house, come back tomorrow!" Hearing this, Ji Ning nodded and said, "Pay attention to Shimoda Xiangguo's movements." ”

Song Chuke heard Childe's order, nodded, and took advantage of the night and darkness to merge into one, and walked towards the direction of the post house.

Zhu Ting cleaned up the bed next to her and said to Ji Ning: "Childe, the bed has been made!" ”

Ji Ning looked at Zhu Ting, whose face was a little bruised, and when she touched her hand, it was even colder, and she was busy with concern: "Why are your hands so cold?" As he spoke, he took off his cloak and put it on her.

Zhu Ting was busy with excuses, resolutely refusing to accept it, Ji Ning seemed to think of the past again, and sighed: "Do you remember, when the old ministers of Zhongshan did not find me, that time ......"

When Zhu Ting heard Ji Ning's words, she didn't interject, just looked at the night outside and said, "Childe, it's late at night." Ji Ning glanced at her weak body and said, "You go, I'll keep vigil tonight!" ”

Bai Cen, who was practicing the exercises, woke up at this moment and saw that the two were arguing over it, so he said kindly: "Senior sister, son, I will keep vigil tonight......"