Yan Zheng heard this, and shook his head secretly: These famous paintings of the former dynasty that have been handed down have become the decorations of a restaurant Datang!

Although he is the prince of the country, he has seen a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings, but this peach blossom is rarely encountered.

But these, he felt, were not as good as the new fonts and poems he saw yesterday, Gu said, "General Yuxiao, where did yesterday's calligraphy go?" ”

"I was taken away by the medical saint." Ran Changle said with a smile, in order to please Lian'er, it is not easy for the medical saint to achieve this point.

"Can the medical saint borrow the old man to observe for a few days?" Solemn way.

"I don't borrow it." How can I borrow the things of my future holy concubine, and the North Darkness said coldly.

"You, you!" Ran Changle pointed at him, snorted angrily, turned his head and said to Yan Zheng with a smile, "Sacrificial wine, it's okay, I still have it, you wait a minute, I'll write to you right away." ”

After speaking, Ran Changle ran to the table and picked up the pen. A few lines were written by brush. and took it to Yanzheng.

Bei Minghan sighed lightly: His little holy concubine, too heavy on feelings.

Yan Zheng took it, looked at it, it was really a new font, and looked at her again, the calligraphy suddenly slipped out of his hand, his mouth grew up, and he pointed at Ran Changle, and he couldn't say a word in shock!

"Don't you like this one? I'll change it again! "I'm going to write it again.

was grabbed by Bei Minghan's arm, and said helplessly: "Stupid woman." ”

Ran Changle pursed his lips and said, "Where am I stupid." You didn't look at Yan ...... Did you throw away the sticker for the sacrificial wine, don't you like it, I'll write another one, don't pull me! ”

Who knows, Yan Zheng folded his hands, pushed forward, bent down, and saluted her.

"Sacrificial wine, no!" Ran Changle raised his solemn hand and said anxiously.

Yan Zheng shook his lips and said, "The old man has lost his eyes!" I didn't know that this new font and poem were created by General Yu. The old man is ashamed, ashamed! ”

"The sacrificial wine is serious! I really didn't create this, I just borrowed the kindness of my predecessors and transcribed it!" Ran Changle shook his head and said.

Bei Minghan is not broken, she is a woman, only thirteen years old, with such a talent, now frankly, it is indeed unwise.

Yan Zheng Jinyan asked, "Who is this senior?" ”

"He is a real pioneer, a real person. Sacrificial wine, I can only tell you that his name is Yan Zhenqing. Our juniors call the font he created 'Yan Ti'. ”

Ran Changle pursed her lips and said, it's not that she doesn't want to say more, but the dynasty she is in now seems to be parallel to the world before she crossed over.

She couldn't explain it, and she couldn't explain it clearly.

"Yan Ti? Ancient also! What about poetry? Did he do it too? Yan Zheng showed a look of respect and regret, and said.

"No, poetry is the work of a very famous poet." Ran Changle was afraid that it would be too revealing to say it, so when he said this, he kept silent.

"Please remember that these fonts and poems are all from the hands of others, but they are displayed by the hand of the fish girl." Bei Ying Han said cautiously.

Yan Zheng thoughtfully, still nodded solemnly in response, and said, "The old man understands." ”

Fu said again, "Can General Yu write a few more pairs and give them to the old man?" ”

"Don't even think about it." North Stygian Cold Road.

This word, this poem, this fish, must be related to a huge secret, the fewer people who know, the better, just a secret, is she willing to share it with him?

"Healer!" Ran Changle was furious, this is her Uncle Yan, not an outsider!

"Unless you have the ability to protect yourself, don't talk about it." North Stygian Cold Road.

Ran Changle was silent, she was still too weak now, there was still Ran Deyin in the house, she was still thinking about it behind closed doors, even if she was doing it lightly, she still couldn't protect herself, she apologized to Yan Zheng, "Sacrifice wine, I'm sorry." ”

Yan Zheng said gently: "Little General Yu, hard work." ”

Ran Changle lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at his Uncle Yan.

Bei Minghan sighed softly again: her little holy concubine is too kind, and she is too easy to believe in people's hearts.

She knows that the most untrustworthy thing in this world is the human heart!

"Uncle Yan, although I don't know how to paint, these are all brought by the medical saint, and they must be high-quality products, so I won't prevent you from appreciating them."

After speaking, he was about to retire after pulling the North Hell.

"Is Lian'er bothering you?" Nalan Qinglian, who was dressed in a flower-dragging skirt at the door, spoke softly and said in a timid voice.

His gaze seemed to inadvertently sweep Ran Changle's sleeves.

Ran Changle reflexively let go of his hand and said secretly: She won't misunderstand, right? Hurriedly explained: "Miss Lian'er came just in time, we are all looking forward to your coming!" ”

"Really, Holy Brother?" Nalan Qinglian's face flew two flushes, and she said shyly.

Bei Minghan saw her smiling at Nalan Qinglian while secretly kicking him with her foot, signaling him to reply, Bei Minghan was silent with a cold face.

Ran Changle was angry: This stuffy gourd! I only know how to do it, I don't know how to say it, I'm really anxious to kill her! Slam him on the foot!

Nalan Qinglian saw her movements, and saw that Bei Minghan was silent, squeezed the silk handkerchief in her hand, and said softly: "Doesn't the fish girl hate Lian'er?" ”

Ran Changle hurriedly retracted his feet and said with a smile: "That's it!" ”

"Then Lian'er can come to find the fish girl in the future, Lian'er has no friends......"

The beautiful girl has always had no friends, Ran Changle knows, and feels that Miss Lian'er is pitiful, doesn't he like her, and is he jealous of her beauty?

No, no, she knows that she is three points more beautiful than Lian'er under the mask.

So why does she inexplicably hate this delicate and lovely girl? Then he said, "As long as I'm not busy, I can do it at any time."

The subtext of the words: She's busy, so you better not come.

Ran Changle believed that she could understand what she meant.