Chapter 79: True Fragrance
I think that at the beginning, when she was in the Interstellar Academy, her calligraphy could be described as the first in the academy... Ugly, she is the first in all her subjects, but the written test is a zero score, because the tutor can't understand it!
Her notebook was honorably hung on the propaganda board of the academy and openly criticized!
Now, a raider wants to wipe out her glorious deeds, it's impossible!
Zhao Qijue grabbed her soft and boneless hand tightly, wrote a strong and powerful font stroke by stroke, looked down at Mu Chongjin who was in the hair, and said, "Concubine Yue, do you feel it?" ”
Mu Chongjin nodded in a daze, she felt that it was no different, she was also like this, and others were also painting with one stroke, why did Zhao Qijue draw so well?
Could this be the same as the students in the college asked her, "Why is there such a big difference between your grades and mine in the same classroom, the same teacher, and the same homework?" ”
Mu Chongjin decided to write it himself, and slowly dropped the word "Xi" on the word "Huan".
However, only Mu Chongjin himself thought it was a happy word, and the others saw a black and white thing, and they didn't know what it was.
"Your Majesty, the concubine feels that she has improved!"
Zhao Qijue glanced at him, and then at Mu Chongjin, who was delighted, and did not speak, silence is Kangqiao tonight!
After a long time, Zhao Qijue's faint voice came, "Concubine Yue's words have improved a little!" ”
All; ...... "Your Majesty, doesn't your heart hurt?" Also, Concubine Yue, do you really dare to say it?!
This may be a dare to say, a dare to boast!
Mu Chongjin was very excited after receiving the encouragement, and felt that he still had something to save! But Zhao Qijue felt that no, she still had something to save!
Mu Chongjin, who was obsessed with learning and couldn't extricate himself, didn't realize how ambiguous her and Zhao Qijue's posture was now.
Zhao Qijue didn't feel it at first, but the lingering fragrance of gardenia in his nose made people's thoughts wander, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" ”
"Well, what's wrong?" "Your Majesty, the pen ......" Zhao Qijue came back to his senses, he lost his mind, and the ink on the pen was stained with white paper, little by little, it was very ugly!
After settling down, he said, "Go on!" Mu Chongjin obediently started his hands, stroke by stroke, stroke by stroke......
Outside the window, the rain and snow are falling, and the boundless white is immersed in the coolness of autumn, ushering in the cold of deep winter, but the interior is warm, with the sweet fragrance of spring......
Night fell, the stars were dotted, the chill became more and more condensed, in the hut of Makeup Huayuan, Mu Chongjin rubbed his sour arm, practiced words for a day, and was exhausted!
Looking at the thing that finally had a word on the paper, Mu Chongjin felt happy in his heart, and retracted what she said before, her glory can be broken, and the words can be written.
As long as you give enough, there will always be a harvest, and this kind of harvest not only refers to the material, but also the spirit!
The weather is getting colder and colder, and I heard Siyun say that there has been no news from Yucheng so far, and General Xiaowen and Sui Shangshu have also been there for more than a month.
Some time ago, His Majesty cracked down hard and cleaned up the corrupt atmosphere, but it was a coincidence that Gu Yu, the third young master Gu Yu, was in Liuxian Ju at that time and was arrested.
It is said that he rushed into prison without even putting on his clothes, but now Gu Guogong is anxious, his daughter is angry, and his son is in prison again!
When Mu Chongjin heard this, he took it as a joke, the Gu family didn't treat her well, and she didn't say that she wanted to take revenge on them, but they did it themselves!
People, if you don't do it, you won't die!