351 Li'er, I'll teach you how to write well
In these two days.
Rong Jingchen was worried about whether she would not sleep well.
Will you not eat because you are worried about him?
If he is not there, will anyone in the Imperial City of the Jin Kingdom take the opportunity to bully her.
Feng Yueli's cheeks flushed slightly when she heard what Rong Jingchen said, and suddenly she slowly raised her eyes: "Did you say this kind of thing to other women?" β
Rong Jingchen slowly approached her, he was dressed in a dark robe, and the demonic face was flawless.
Jet-black hair is combed in a neat bun on the top of the head.
Encased in a delicate crown of white jade hair.
Under the candlelight, his voice carried a hint of bewitchment: "It seems that I haven't taught Li'er how to sleep for a long time." β
A smile flashed on Feng Yueli's beautiful face: "You came to see me in the middle of the night, it turned out that you had other plans, go out." β
Rong Jingchen's face swept helplessly.
This girl is really a joke.
A smile tugged at his lips: "Okay, I was wrong. β
Feng Yueli looked satisfied: "Well, that's right." β
As if she remembered something, she got out of bed and went to a cabinet and took out a dozen pieces of paper.
Yueli carefully put a few pieces of paper on the sandalwood table: "This is the handwriting I have practiced for a while, can you help me take a look, is the writing good?" β
Like a child waiting to be praised, she raised her eyes and looked at him seriously.
Rong Jingchen picked up a piece of paper by himself.
His name was written on the paper.
His eyebrows furrowed.
Seeing him look like this, Feng Yueli became a little nervous, her voice was cold, but it was slightly cute: "What...... How? Am I not good at writing, is it not good? β
She lowered her head and said with some shame: "I know I'm not good at writing, and I'm not an expert in calligraphy, but your expression is too exaggerated?" β
She has accumulated it for a long time and practiced for a long time, but she can't reach the same level as him.
Sometimes, Yueli is also troubled by calligraphy.
But she comforted herself that as long as the people who watched it, they could understand it.
But someone's expression doesn't seem to be thinking like this.
Thinking of this, she raised her hand to snatch the rice paper.
Rong Jingchen didn't let her grab it, a faint smile floated on the corner of his mouth, but it was only for a moment: "Li'er, what are you doing?" β
Feng Yueliliu's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Don't you dislike me and write badly?" Can't you give it back to me? β
Rong Jingchen chuckled, and his voice was extremely good: "I accepted these, how about I teach you how to write?" β
Actually, she has practiced very well.
Butβhe couldn't help but want to tease her.
Then see how she reacts.
She is cold to other people on weekdays.
But he showed his childish side.
It must be trusted to the extreme.
Feng Yueli's eyes swept a glimmer: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go to the morning court tomorrow?" β
Rong Jingchen pulled her to the desk and held her white little hand.
Feng Yueli's heart, I don't know why.
At this moment, it was like eating a very sweet sugar, and I was slightly touched.
Rong Jingchen took her to write her name on rice paper.
In a trance, there is a kind of neat and easy engraved between the lines and on rice paper.
One stroke at a time, it has a unique taste, a hook and a stroke, clear and powerful.
Immediately, his name was also written aside.
Rong Jingchen was behind her, the two of them breathed very closely, and the words they wrote were very concerted.
Rong Jingchen slowly let go of her hand: "If you write like this, it will look much better, remember?" "Still struggling with the latest chapter you can't find? Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!