"You ......" laughed for a while, Feng Yan covered his stomach and let out a long breath before holding back the rest of the smile, "Do you still care about these?" ”

"No way." Uncle Mo Ze spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be helpless, "This king is a military general and a god of war in the hearts of everyone in these two states. If you don't write something of a high level, people who don't know will think that this king is a reckless man. ”

"Don't worry about it." Feng Yan couldn't help but laugh and said: "With your extravagance and going to that station, who dares to say that you are a reckless man?" ”

"What if?" Uncle Mo Ze pursed his lips, and then pointed to the paper on the table, "This thing is going to be sent to your grandfather." This king can't let this couplet ruin your grandfather's face. ”

"Why my face?" Feng Yan smiled and squinted.

"This king is the one you have chosen." Uncle Mo Ze said: "The things that this king gave out, to a certain extent, aren't they equivalent to what you send?" ”

"Hmm......" Feng Yan pursed his lips and thought for a moment, "It seems to be that kind of truth." ”

"yes." Uncle Mo Ze turned his hand and picked up a long-edged sheep's brush, "Think of a horizontal batch." ”

"Horizontal batch, ......" Feng Yan wrapped one hand around his waist, touched his chin with the other, bit his red lip, and pondered for a while.

Fuhai shines on the moon for thousands of years, and the longevity covers thousands of miles of sky......

"Yikes!" Just when Uncle Mo Ze was about to put pen to paper, Feng Yan clapped his hands violently and said, "There is." ”

"What?" Uncle Mo Ze stopped his pen and looked at Feng Yan.

"Fushou Kang'an." Feng Yu said with a smile and squinted his eyes.

"Isn't that what you wrote?" Uncle Mo Ze said.

"Hmm." Seal the head of the jaw, "Use my inscription for horizontal criticism." ”

"But ......" Uncle Mo Ze hesitated.

"Look." Feng Yan reached out and took what he had just written on the table, and spread it out in front of Uncle Mo Ze, "Shanglian, Fuhai Langzhao Qianqiu Yue; Downlink, Shouyu Guanghan thousands of miles of heaven...... Horizontal batch, Fushou Kangan. How smooth. ”

"Shun is Shun ......," Uncle Mo Ze twisted his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" Since it's smooth...... Feng Yan really couldn't figure out why Uncle Mo Ze still showed such a tangled expression.

"Here's your inscription." Uncle Mo Ze said.

"Questions?" Sealed Road.

"This king also couplets, but uses the inscription of Xiang'er to make horizontal criticism......" Uncle Mo Ze didn't continue in the middle of his sermon.

"What's going on here." Feng Yan was puzzled, "Didn't you just say that, to some extent, what you sent is what I sent?" ”

"That's right...... "Uncle Mo Ze still hesitated." Doesn't it seem insincere? ”

"How so." Feng Yan said: "No matter how bad it is, I will tell my father and mother that this is the reason that the two of us sent together." ”

"Hmm......" Uncle Mo Ze squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, "Good idea." ”

"Hurry up, then." Feng Yan said.

"But you ......," Uncle Mo Ze pointed to the inscription in Feng Yan's hand again.

"What's wrong?" Tsk, how does she feel like she's been doing all along......

"Small print." Uncle Mo Ze said: "It's not like horizontal criticism. ”

"It's a lot." Feng Yan glanced at Uncle Mo Ze angrily, "Then you also add some small words under your lianzi." ”

"This ......," Uncle Mo Ze bit his lip and pondered for a moment...... "Okay."

It is certainly impossible to let Yu'er rewrite.

Don't ask why.

Impossible is impossible.

Moreover, if these two things become one, they must always be the same.

Or people think it's a gift from one person.

As for what small print he wants to write......

Uncle Mo Ze tilted his head slightly, and quietly glanced at the small characters written by Yu'er......

Pregnant!

Uncle Mo Ze turned his hand to take the brush and dipped it on the finished ink research.

In fact, there are no flowery words written in the small characters of Xiang'er, just some simple blessings and advice.

"That's right." Stained with ink, Uncle Mo Ze suddenly looked up at Feng Yan.

"Huh?" Feng Xiang looked back.

"You're writing about grass?" Uncle Mo Ze said.

"Hmm." Seal the head.

"That Wang ......" His cursive writing is not as brilliant as Yan'er.

"Just write what you're most proficient at." Feng Yan said: "It's best for people to intuitively think that King Ze of Xuantian is very knowledgeable at the first moment they see the words. ”

Hearing this, Uncle Mo Ze couldn't hold back, and laughed directly, "This can be had." ”

"There has to be." Feng Yan also smiled happily, "Write quickly." ”

Sky......

It's really getting dark.

--

By the time they came out of Xuanmoju, the sunset had already set, and the curved moon was quietly climbing into the starry sky.

"When?" Feng Yan looked up at the stars in the sky.

"It's time to pass." Uncle Mo Ze said.

"Hmm......" Feng Yan lowered his head and thought for a moment, "why don't you have dinner first?" ”

It's so late anyway.

"Yes." Uncle Mo Ze was very happy.

In fact, when Yan'er asked the time, he was still worried about what this girl would complain about.

I didn't expect ......

Hey.

His is really cute.

Feng Yu didn't bring any money when he went out today, whether it was breakfast in the morning, or the boat rental in Qianhe Lake, as well as the expenses of Xuan Moju, and the last dinner, it was all out of Uncle Mo Ze's pocket.

"Ahem......" After dinner, Uncle Mo Ze accompanied Feng Yu to the door of the General's Mansion, and a certain woman cleared her throat embarrassedly, "Today...... Thank you. ”

"Oh?" Uncle Mo Ze raised his eyebrows.

"Ahem." Feng Yan touched the bridge of his nose, "Actually, there will be a bag of silver, and it is still in the rockery in your house." ”

"There are quite a lot of rockeries in this king's mansion." Uncle Mo Ze smiled and answered.

"It was the last time." Feng Yan explained anxiously: "When I went to detoxify you, didn't I hide behind a rockery in a courtyard and hear Uncle Yiheng's conspiracy......"

"Oh......" Uncle Mo Ze suddenly said, "It turns out that there is still silver in that rockery?" ”

"Uh-huh." Feng Yan hurriedly nodded, "I forgot how much is left in it." I don't have an idea of how much I spent today, you can go back and see, if it's not enough......"

"Silly!" Before Feng Yan finished speaking, Uncle Mo Ze raised his hand and his brain collapsed, "I said not long ago, this king's is yours." Now I'm talking to this king! ”

"What I just said was a gift...... Feng Yan covered his head in pain, and said with an innocent face.

"It's all the same." Uncle Mo Ze said: "We are about to become husband and wife, and it is reasonable for everything to be unified in advance." ”

"Really?" Feng Yan was still a little confused.

"Yes." Uncle Mo Ze said firmly: "From now on, my Uncle Mo Ze's is what you sealed." The ...... you've sealed"

"It's still me who sealed it." Feng Yan interrupted and continued.

"Huh?" Uncle Mo Ze squinted.

"Hey, hey." Feng Xiang was stupid, "Just kidding, joking." What I sealed is also your uncle Mo Ze's. ”

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