"The notebook you wrote to Xian'er a few days ago, Xian'er has written it many times, does the fourth master want to check it?" Rinsing her mouth, she took his arm and smiled.

Not......

Xiaofu Jin's characters are so bad, she didn't practice at all when she was in her mother's house, and now there is no Xixi around to guide her.

Although he wrote her a notebook for her to practice slowly, if she didn't give a little guidance, she couldn't scribble. Perceptibly......

Let's go and have a look, he'll go back to the study when he's done with it.

In the west compartment of the main house in the backyard, I flipped through Chu Xian's handwriting in the last few days, and the corners of the fourth master's lips hooked slightly: "Fujin's words are better than those of the previous days." ”

She sat sideways next to him, holding her chin and smiling at him softly: "It's the fourth master who wrote a notebook for Xian'er." Every time I write a word, I think, the fourth master's words are so good-looking, I can't embarrass the fourth master. ”

"Words are like people, I want to be as beautiful as the words written by the fourth master, even if you can't learn the muscles and bones, you have to learn a skin."

The peach blossom eyes were glowing with a little starlight, and they didn't shy away from coming towards him.

He looked down at her. found that her clothes today were the same as his, all auspicious clouds and dark patterns. It's just that her summer shirt is also embroidered with delicate and intricate lily of the valley flowers, and the dark lines are not very obvious.

Yesterday's scene suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Yesterday he wore a crescent white shirt, and so did she.

"Just like that?" The young man raised his eyebrows, and his voice was deliberately cold.

The little woman with delicate eyes that could drip honey directly hugged his arm, smiled in her eyes, and nodded her head a few times: "I just want to be like the fourth master, I want to do it all." ”

Not only can the eyes in the peach blossom eyes drip water, but the voice is also lingering, as if it has been soaked in sugar water.

The fourth master suddenly felt that this little woman might be a fox spirit who grew up eating honey.

The expression in the phoenix's eyes became dark, but when he thought of Imperial Doctor Xu's words, he still pressed all the charming thoughts that were born at that moment to the back of his head.

The slender fingers bent slightly, and gently knocked on the door of her head, and he said coldly: "If you really want to be the same as the master, the word Fujin is still far away." ”

Although the tone was cold, Chu Xian still heard Xiao Qi whispering in her ear: The fourth master's favorability has increased by three points.

The fourth master had already broken her shoulders, picked up the brush on the pen holder and stuffed it into her soft palm, and held her hand to dip it in ink.

Practice words and meditate.

And he really wanted to teach her well.

But when it is written, it is a little ape-like.

She had already bathed, and her body exuded this faint fragrance of flower petals, mixed with her own unique sweet smell, which lingered on the tip of her nose, making people's hearts soften.

The soft hair is not rubbing against his neck, wrapping around people tightly.

He controlled the rhythm of his breathing, not wanting to look out of his own way, and held her hand to teach her to practice while looking for topics to divert attention.

"What kind of garden does Fujin like? Next month, Huang Ama may go to the western suburbs to escape the summer, and there are many pavilions and pavilions in the garden. ”

"Can you choose your own accommodation?" Chu Xian was puzzled.

"There are more than a dozen places on the side of the palace for the princes to live, and they are all in different styles. When the eldest brother and the third brother are selected, the master will naturally have to choose. ”

"Xian'er likes the garden over there in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Hmm." He took her hand and continued to write, "What else do you like?" ”

As she asked, she mentally wrote down what she had just said.