Liyuan took another pen, the ring finger and the little finger bent slightly together, put the brush between the ring finger and the middle finger, the index finger and thumb pressed the upper part of the pen, the pen body is naturally vertical, I always felt a little weird according to his posture of holding the pen, looked at his, and then looked at his own, frowned.

"Don't be too deliberate, relax your fingers. ”

As he said, I dipped in ink and leaned over to his side to see what he wrote.

Tiwu ......

"My name?"

"Hmm. ”

"What about Liyuan?"

My eyes are shining, the words of Liyuan are really beautiful, the edge of the hidden edge is slightly exposed, the edge of the front is also subtle, the pen is abruptly stopped, the strength is powerful, and the pen is full of ink.

It's not like mine, it's crooked, and if you don't look closely, you can't see that it's a word, but it looks like a charm written by a Taoist priest.

He wrote the word Liyuan on rice paper again, I looked at it, how I liked it, just like his person, delicate and elegant, but revealing cold and noble.

"Then I'll write these four words today, no, and Xiaobai, write me another Xiaobai. ”

I put the paper in front of him, and I was helpless, so I picked up the pen and added the word Xiaobai, and this time I was finally satisfied. Looking at the case, it's okay to let me lie on the side and play, but it's really small if I occupy one side to practice calligraphy.

Before Li Yuan spoke, my eyes flickered, and I raised my hand to change a few more sides next to me, and grinned at him: "I'm practicing calligraphy here." ”

Liyuan has been laughing more and more recently, although most of them are helpless laughs, just like at this moment, he nodded with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, even if he doesn't agree at this moment, I won't leave.

I grinned, moved to the side, practiced calligraphy, when writing the word "Liyuan", I would always unconsciously glance at Liyuan, and then continue to practice, I thought that Liyuan would not notice my such subtle movements, but after a few glances at each other, he smiled, and silently bowed his head in his cold gaze to practice words seriously.

Whenever the body and mind are invested, time seems to go faster than usual, and before I realize it, the sun has fallen, and in addition to the swaying candle flame in the hall, there is a huge pearl of the South China Sea shining with a soft white light.

There are ten sheets of rice paper, and five are written all over Liyuan, I took a look, and barely counted a word......

My shoulders were a little sore, I stopped writing, my elbows were propped up on my chin, my palms dragged my cheeks, looking out the window at a round of crescent moon, the stars surrounded a little bright, and then looking back, it was the figure of Liyuan with the light on his back, the dark robe seemed to be shining with gold under the light of the pearl of the South China Sea, the white face, the handsome facial features, and the long figure looked a little thin under the background of the robe, but it added a bit of solemnity.

"Done?"

Li Yuan raised his eyes and saw me looking at him, so he asked.

"Hmm!" I smiled and nodded.

"Show me. ”

"Nope. ”

I hugged the rice paper tightly and refused, I couldn't bear to look at such an ugly word, how could I stain Liyuan's eyes?

"No problem. ”

Looking into his eyes, as if to say: It's okay to be ugly.

I hesitated, although I knew that Liyuan would not laugh at me, but I still wanted to leave a good impression: "Next time, I will show you if I write better this time?"

"If I don't look at what you're doing now, how do I know if you're writing better next time?"

...... As if it made sense, I flattened my mouth: "Then you are not allowed to laugh at me." ”

"Don't laugh. ”

As soon as I closed my eyes, I handed him the rice paper, and immediately retracted my hand, for fear that I couldn't help but snatch it back, Liyuan saw me so "reluctant" appearance, ink-dyed black eyes flashed a little smile, and then looked at the rice paper, the corners of his mouth froze before he was raised, and glanced at me suspiciously: "This is what you wrote?"

“... Well. ”

I nodded heavily, and I really did my best.

"It's written in a chic way. Li Yuan couldn't help but smile, looked at each piece of paper, and said, "The handwriting is exactly the same all afternoon... Play steady. ”

Liyuan has tried his best to give me confidence, I grinned stiffly, and laughed twice, the words like earthworms crawling over, it was hard for him to see that it was chic, and he had not made progress after practicing all afternoon, and it was stable.

"I... There is a very serious writing. ”

"Yes, I understand. ”

He pinched the few sheets of rice paper on which Liyuan was written, and the only one who could see the glyphs was ......

"Let's continue tomorrow, as long as you work hard, there will always be rewards. ”

"Okay..."I nodded, took back the paper, took out the paper with the word "Xiaobai" written on it, and looked at it, it was much better than the writing of "Tiwu", and sure enough, it was easier to write with fewer strokes.

"Then I'll go back first, and the emperor will rest early. ”

"Hmm. ”

Holding the wad of paper, he slowly returned to his yard in the moonlight.

When I walked into the room, I saw that the room was full of mess, the tables and chairs were crooked, the cups of tea were spilled on the ground, and the beaded curtains fell to the ground...... The whole room, the only one that was intact was the bed.

I... was silent for a moment, and the heart said that Xiaobai, this kid has a really big temper.

Pouted, pinched a trick, instantly returned to its original state, put the rice paper on the table, bent his index finger, knocked on the table, and sighed slightly: "Xiaobai, come out." ”

There was no sound.

Knowing that it was really angry, I continued to call: "Xiaobai... Xiaobai... Xiaobai..."

Keep calling, I don't believe you don't come out. About half an hour, Xiao Bai Shi Shiran came in from outside the door, raised his head proudly, his amber eyes were slightly constricted, he didn't glance at me, walked straight past me, and jumped away on the bed.

We've been sleeping together ever since Master gave it to me, and that's why he left that bed alone.

I silently followed behind it, and when I saw that it still ignored me, I called its name.

"Xiaobai, don't be angry... I apologize to you, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, but Xiaobai, you performed really well!"

Xiaobai turned around and roared at me, but there was no sense of deterrence, I shrunk my neck and covered my ears, muttering: "It's really good-looking......

Xiaobai shook his head arrogantly, jumped on the bed, and crawled into the small nest I specially made for him.

Seeing this, I sighed heavily, the voice was deliberately very loud, Xiaobai's ears moved, I shrugged my nose, pinched my thigh, I gasped in pain, my nose was sore, and tears suddenly filled my eyes.

"Xiaobai......" I wiped my tears while pinching my thighs, sobbing and leaning towards the bed, the roots of my thighs really hurt.

Sensing my approach, although Xiaobai was extremely reluctant, he still turned his head, and his clear eyes looked at my tears, it hesitated, and his eyes flickered as if he couldn't bear it.

"Xiaobai, don't be angry, okay?"

I wiped my tears with my sleeve and secretly watched its reaction, and seeing that it was still resisting, I pinched it hard again, and my thigh must have been blue.

I can't stop the tears flowing......

"Wow...", I cried, really... It hurts so much! This hand is too hard... Didn't control the force well. I didn't dare to rub it with my hands, so I could only endure it, and I howled out when I couldn't help it......

Suddenly, the back of my hand was covered with a soft and fine velvet mass, and I glanced at it with teary eyes, and the little white paw was placed on the back of my hand, although its eyes were full of impatience, but finally the ice and snow melted.

"Xiaobai... Don't be angry. ”

Xiaobai glanced at me, nodded, I was suddenly happy, suddenly rushed over and hugged its body, rubbed all the water droplets on its face on its soft hair, Xiaobai's disgusted limbs kicked around, but because he was reluctant to hurt me, the strength was negligible, so he could only let me bully.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, my sister likes you the most. ”

I touched Xiaobai's head, my lips printed its head, and I took a loud "chirp", and it patted its head with its paws in disgust, glanced at me, turned its head, and turned over.

I lay on my back beside it, and with my head arched, I rested on its soft, warm belly, "Sleep." ”

Xiaobai roared helplessly, I pretended not to hear, accompanied by the moonlight, hooked the corners of my mouth and fell asleep comfortably.

After practicing calligraphy for more than ten days, I finally made a little progress, because it imitated Liyuan's handwriting, and there was always a little similarity between the lines with what he wrote.

Looking at it carefully, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and I smirked to myself.

Li Yuan glanced at me when he heard the sound, I just raised my eyes to look at him, he hooked his lips and smiled, shook his head, and looked at the book in his hand again, I was a little inexplicable by his smile, my eyes rolled slightly, and after thinking about it, Li Yuan seemed to smile at me more and more kindly.

I nodded thoughtfully, it must be because these days, not only do I practice calligraphy seriously, but my cultivation is also much more serious than before, so I will be so kind to me.

This is thanks to Xiaobai, it is because of its stimulation that I will cultivate so hard.

"Liyuan, look at what I wrote. ”

I handed the rice paper to him as if I were offering a treasure, my eyes blinking, waiting to be praised.

Li Yuan took it, looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It's well written." ”

"Don't you feel familiar?"

"Huh?"

"I wrote it according to your handwriting, you see......"

I took out what he wrote, and compared the two, at first glance, it was indeed seven or eight points similar, and he smiled and said, "It's really good." ”

"Really?" I grinned, smug, "and I'll keep trying, maybe... In the future, I will be able to write the same words as you. ”

"Then you'll have to work hard. Li Yuan didn't seem to object to me copying his handwriting, and said, "However, don't delay your cultivation." ”

“... It's the same sentence every time. I muttered to myself, what's so fun about practicing? It's boring and boring, and it doesn't attract me as much as practicing calligraphy.

"Why do you always like cultivation so much?"

Liyuan asked me.

I was stunned for a moment, how should this question be answered?

It seems that since I had spiritual intelligence, I have never cared about cultivation......