What else can Xin Shao do?

Of course it was as he wished, write!

She grabbed the brush as if she were facing a great enemy, held her breath, lifted the pen, and spent a whole stick of incense until the tip of the pen dripped a black ink, and she finally put down the pen!

Sprinkled with water, flowing water!

"That's it!" Xin Shao wiped the sweat from his face with relief, as if he had completed something terrible.

The little girl who was originally carved in pink and jade, with two paintings on the left side and two points on the right face, became a little flower cat.

And the result of her aggressive work was to paint a cloud of black ink on the paper.

Li Lu glanced at her, his gaze paused on the black ink, his brows furrowed slightly, and he decisively gave up identification, "What kind of words did you write?" ”

"Your name," Xin Shao stretched out an index finger and gestured, "Oh, this is Li, this is killing." ”

Li Lu: "......" turns out that this mess is his name?

Because her handwriting was so nowhere to be found, he had to learn the essence of her graffiti, trying to make his words look less like them.

Li Lu wrote and hand-copied the "Rules of Wen Killing", while Xin Shao had nothing to do.

The soft little body is half-hung on the back of the chair, and her little short legs are leisurely resting on the corner of the table, nibbling on her rice cakes.

Fortunately, she has the habit of stockpiling food, and even if she stays in Shensi Hall for a day, she will not be hungry.

After eating for a while, she touched her slightly swollen little belly and said lazily, "By the way, did Old Man Mo bully you?" ”

"Master treats me very well."

"Oh, that's good, change...... Belch! Xin Shao burped and almost choked on his chair.

Li Lu kept copying his hands, and with the other hand, he poured out a cup of water from the teapot and sent it over in the air, "Drink water." ”

Xin Shao sat up with a carp and snorted twice.

"Ahem! Another day, if you have time to go to the library pavilion, there are many books on the art of war, the mastery of the cultivators, and some of them are god-level secret methods. ”

"On weekdays, the Library Pavilion is heavily sealed by enchantments, and even the senior brother can't enter and exit at will."

"But you're different, Master has already ordered you to enter and leave the entire Wenxinzhai freely, if you want to go to the Library Pavilion, the guards won't stop you."

Li Lu heard the slight excitement in her tone, and was unconsciously moved by her, "Okay." ”

"Although you are a bit impulsive to ask for forty-nine lashes to break your soul, it can be regarded as hurtful in exchange for the right of way of the Library Pavilion." Xin Shao took a bite of the rice cake with satisfaction, and the crispy little milk sound was accompanied by the chewing sound of the bar.

The brush between Li Lu's fingers slammed into the ground.

At the same time, a cold aura suddenly permeated his body.

"I went in and out of Wenxinzhai, not for the library."

"Hmm...... Well? Xin Shao was so shocked that he squirted out a mouthful of rice cakes.

Wen Xinzhai's library is famous all over the world, and it has a lot of treacherous and fantastical art of war, as well as unfathomable god-level secret methods.

For many years, whether it is the imperial court or the cultivation world, there are many people with wolf ambitions who have been eyeing them.

If it weren't for Wen Xinzhai's enchantment, which was as solid as gold, and a cloud-piercing arrow that condensed Wen Yuan's strength, the library would have been looted long ago.

That day in the Beidou wing, he was on the verge of collapse and refused to give up, so he didn't want to die, wasn't it for the library?

Could it be that there is something more rare than the library in the unwritten heart?

Xin Shao's curiosity was aroused all of a sudden, and he tilted his head slightly, his glass-clear eyes flashed with bright confusion, "What is that for?" ”