Chapter 71 The Tyrant's Delicate Beauty (19)
"It's not right for you..." Nan Zhi's eyes fell on his hand, she suddenly got up, put her arms around him from behind, and taught him, "Hold the pen like this."

"do you understand?"

In the ears, the girl was talking, her voice was low and soft.

Lou Yue's pretty face showed seriousness: "Zhizhi taught Gu by hand, Gu can't live up to Zhizhi's painstaking efforts."

Nan Zhi's cheeks turned red, and she withdrew her hand suddenly as if she had been scalded, and said in a stuttering way: "You, you try it yourself."

Lou Yue's downcast eyes were very bright.

Then he held the pen, glanced at the words next to him, and then wrote slowly on the paper one by one.

Unexpectedly, Lou Yue's handwriting was not crooked. Even though he was slow in writing such complicated words, he was still fluent.

"How is Gu's writing?" Lou Yue looked at her with a cute, cute and reserved look, blinking his eyes.

This look really looks like a little milk dog wagging its head and tail, waiting for the owner to praise it.

Nan Zhi: "..."

foul!

Absolute foul!
Just practice calligraphy, what are you doing cute?
Nan Zhi resisted the urge to pet his dog's head, and praised very calmly: "It's well written."

"I didn't expect Gu to have the talent to practice calligraphy."

"Zhizhi, teach Gu to write your name."

Nan Zhi didn't listen to him either, and obeyed him.

She took the brush in Lou Yue's hand, and wrote the word "Nan Zhi" in the blank space.

Lou Yue took another piece of paper and spread it out, and slowly wrote down the word "Nan Zhi" on the paper.

"Oh, how do I write it?"

Nan Zhi wrote again.

Lou Yue said jokingly, "Where's the word love?"

Nan Zhi hasn't noticed anything wrong yet.

When Lou Yue finishes writing, they will be connected together: Nan Zhi, my love.

"Read it and listen." Lou Yue put the rice paper in front of Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi took the paper and remained silent for a while.

If you don't see what he means, you're stupid.

How did you learn this trick!

Nan Zhi held Xiaolu's smacking heart, pretending to be serious: "Practice by yourself first, and I'll check it later."

Lou Yue refused to let her go, pulled her to sit on his lap, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, and said rather rascally: "If you don't accompany Gu, you won't practice."

Lou Yue pressed against Nan Zhi's cheek, the distance was very close, and he could feel the fragrance from Nan Zhi's body.

It's like a piece of sweet and soft pastry. After peeling off the wrapper, it exudes a sweet taste and sends it to his mouth, enticing him to eat it in one bite.

But Nan Zhi was different, she felt that Lou Yue was clingy like a dog.

But she still has nothing to do with this dog.

For the next half month, Nan Zhi was pestered by Lou Yue to practice calligraphy every day.

Nan Zhi didn't want Lou Yue to be talented, as long as she could read and write, she didn't need others to be in a high position and make people laugh, who would have thought that Lou Yue was a good seed!

It was only after these few days that Nan Zhi realized that Lou Yue's memory was excellent.

From the beginning of writing the names of the two people to now I can write love poems by myself.
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Nan Zhi went to the witch doctor's tent to get the last medicinal ingredient on the prescription.

When passing by the main tent for discussion, the curtain was open, and she saw Lou Yue was leaning on the chair with Erlang's legs raised, while Mo Lian was standing aside.

And there were a few barbarian guards standing in front of him, holding a scroll that was taller than a person, and unfolding it for Lou Yue to see.

The distance was too far, Nan Zhi couldn't see what was painted on the scroll.

Nan Zhi paused, do you want to eavesdrop?

She looked around, saw no one, and went around to the back of the tent.

 Ask for tickets, there will be more later~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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