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Chapter 193 Misunderstood

"That's not. Speaking of which, I haven't watched you dance for a long time. I really want to watch it again, it's super beautiful."

"You are poor-mouthed, huh, be careful that my family saw you again. Did you scare you last time? Does it hurt?"

I still remember the last time Xuanyuan Zhicheng sneaked into the mansion, and he was also watching himself dancing on the tree. But he knew that he was so fascinated that he didn't even notice the servants in the mansion.

These people naturally misunderstood. They thought that Xuanyuan Zhicheng was ill-intentioned against Linghu Yuxuan, so they shouted at him, fearing that something would happen, so they let Xuanyuan Zhicheng know the truth and let go of it.

"It doesn't hurt."

Uh, is it so embarrassing? I still remember this wave... cough cough, I won’t mention it anymore.

At that time, Xuanyuan Zhicheng was a little frightened and did not stand firm. He felt a touch of oil in his feet and almost didn't react. He fell from the tree in a mess.

Pia squirted, and you were happy, and you didn't even have time to shout pain and ran away. No, you can't shout pain.

At that time, I thought it would be bad if I was caught. I would probably be beaten to death by sticks. If I don’t mention it, it’s all black history.

"Look at it, can you come? It's not far away anyway. I haven't seen you in a long time."

Linghu Yuxuan was a little embarrassed to say this, showing a hint of shyness. Her red face looked particularly beautiful under the sunlight, like a flower that was stained with blooming, and the whole world only had her beauty.

She stretched out her clever jade hand and looked at Xuanyuan Zhicheng, who was only one meter away from her, showing her best smile. The curve of the corners of her lips looked like a poem, a love letter from Tagore, and she also looked up at him from time to time.

"Do you miss me? OK, I'll come here now."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng jumped up from the tree easily and successfully jumped into her room. He hugged this beautiful person tightly in his arms, feeling the warmth on his chest, so warm and warm, and liked this feeling very much.

I really want to be with you for the rest of my life, stay away from the troubles of the world, but the dragon clan has not been eliminated and the aliens have not been eliminated;

"The first time I entered your boudoir, your room was so fragrant and neat, just like your name." The moment he heard this, Linghu Yuxuan's cheeks suddenly flushed, as if it was covered with a layer of sunset, and it was almost boiling water, steaming.

"Good and smooth-tongued..." Although Linghu Yuxuan said this, the blush on her face betrayed her.

"By the way Xuan'er, what were you doing just now? I started calling you twice but didn't respond."

"When practicing calligraphy, I always feel that I am not writing well, so I'm concentrating on practicing."

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng suddenly realized that he was practicing calligraphy. He had seen her works at the works exhibition before, but he had never witnessed her writing with his own eyes. It must be very beautiful.

"Can I see how you write calligraphy?"

"Of course."

Linghu Yuxuan agreed without hesitation, let go of her arms, and came to her desk. She first glanced at the four treasures of the study on the table, and then gently touched the brush to the ink inkstone with the ink placed.

Just as he was about to write, his big hands were placed on her waist, and he pressed his head against her left shoulder.

I feel that her hair is so fragrant. I like her long hair the most and can also appreciate her tender side face up close. How can I look good? I will never get tired of watching it for a lifetime.

"Zhi Cheng...why do you hate you? I'm scared."

"It's okay, I'll hold mine, it won't affect you." Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Zhicheng was actually ruined at this time.

It feels so comfortable to hold her like this. In addition, the serious girl is really beautiful. Look at her pen tip, sometimes hard and sometimes soft. When it should be tight, only when it should be closed. Every stroke is very particular. If you are not careful, the whole work will be ruined.

The paper you need to use when writing calligraphy is also very particular, and the rice paper is used, and the rice paper is divided into: raw pride, cooked pride, and half-life pride;

Raw rice radish absorbs water, but cooked rice radish does not absorb water, and half-cooked absorbs water between the two.

There are many types of raw primitives, which have strong water absorption ability and are very sensitive to the ink color, and are suitable for freehand paintings, and are not sensitive to colors and are more suitable for writing calligraphy.

Cooked pride is generally divided into cicada clothes and mica, which basically does not absorb water. It is generally used for painting fine brushwork, because fine brushwork needs to be colored multiple times and rendered repeatedly, which is suitable for painting.

Half-cooked rice paper is suitable for writing calligraphy and painting landscapes, or for drawing other things. It is widely used and easy to master. The most important thing is that it is suitable for beginners.

"Okay, I just wrote a poem, but I don't know if it's good or not." After finishing the paper, Linghu Yuxuan put the brush in her hand back to its original position, looked at the words she wrote in regular script, and enjoyed it carefully.

(Cardi style is one of the best calligraphy characters, but it is also one of the most difficult fonts to write)

"Last night, Jun Tefu left, and he never returned after many years of war

When the pear blossoms bloom, you will not see you, you will only guard the border and wait for you to return.

Xuanyuan Zhi took a serious look and it was really good and poetic. Every point was just right. But why did he feel that the male and female protagonists in this poem were suffering from something painful, forcing the two to separate? Does Xuan'er like such a poem?

"A good poem, is Xuan'er's original?"

"Um……"

"I feel that this poem is a little sad. Can you tell me what it means?"

"Of course."

Linghu Yuxuan agreed without hesitation. Some people were willing to appreciate the poems she wrote, which was her most honorable thing.

"I saw my husband's name on the military post last night, but the other party had already left. Who knew that he might not come back after many years of war. I agreed that you would come back when the pear blossoms bloom. I don't know whether it's life or death, so I can only wait on the border for my husband to return safely."

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng looked slightly stunned. He always felt that she was worried about something. It was really a sad story. He had no response for so many years. He didn't know whether to live or die. The infatuated woman could only wait and wait, hoping to wait until the news of her husband's safe return.

"I will never leave you."

“So too ~”

The two of them hugged each other affectionately, leaving only the beauty of a pair of people, so there is no need to worry that the people under the tree will notice it. This can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

I didn't know that something had broken the originally beautiful atmosphere. Linghu Heng, who was only twelve years old, suddenly broke into the room and broke the original atmosphere.

He originally wanted to play with his sister, but who knew that when he pushed the door and entered, he happened to see this scene and immediately realized something.

"elder sister!"

He couldn't help but exclaim, Who is the strange man in front of him? I have never seen him, I know! He must be a bad guy, a bad guy who is thinking about my sister!

Linghu Heng knew that as a man, he had to stand up to protect his sister and become the "Sister Protection Messenger"

So, Linghu Heng pointed at his nose and asked the man in front of him angrily: "Who are you? Why are you in my sister's room? Could it be that you are a disciple and want to be careless to my sister?"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was stunned on the spot, frivolous? How could he say that? How could he use the word frivolous when I am with my wife?

Is this person Xuan'er's younger brother? Now he was misunderstood by his future brother-in-law.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was panicked, like a guilty thief, immediately let go of his arms. Without time to explain, Linghu Heng directly picked up the feather duster hanging on the wall and prepared to beat Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

Isn't it? This future brother-in-law treats himself as a bad person? He actually wants to beat him. What should I do? Is it better to run away or let him beat him? Online urgent.

Seeing Linghu Heng holding the feather duster in his hand, he finally chose the latter, standing there motionless and letting Linghu Heng hit him. He didn't know why he was so stupid that he didn't choose to escape but chose to let him hit him obediently.

"Don't bully my sister! My sister is so beautiful. If you go away, I will protect her!" Linghu Heng said while beating. He thought that he must punish this evil man well!

Linghu Yuxuan felt very embarrassed and was in a dilemma. Xuanyuan Zhicheng was really so stupid that he didn't run away. Does he like this?

Xuanyuan Zhicheng obediently stood there. This kid is still a flower protector. It’s right for you to protect your sister, but she is also my girlfriend.

Linghu Yuxuan had no choice but to pull Linghu Heng away. Even if the child's force of hitting people was not very painful, it wouldn't work, but Linghu Heng didn't think so.

This person was flirting with his sister, but his sister stopped him from beating this disciple. My sister was too kind, and if she continued like this, her sister would easily suffer losses.

I have to say that Linghu Heng was quite ruthless in attacking. Xuanyuan Zhicheng could vaguely feel the pain, but this pain was nothing.

At this time, he was wondering why he didn't avoid it? Isn't this a fight?

Linghu Yuxuan could hardly bear to see it anymore and directly blocked Linghu Heng, preventing him from hurting Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

"Brother, you misunderstood. He is not a bad person."

"Sister, he is still holding you, but he is still a bad person?" Linghu Heng thought Linghu Yuxuan was naive and cute, and she was so obvious.

"No, he is..."

Linghu Yuxuan was about to explain, so she turned to Xuanyuan Zhicheng and said, "Why don't you leave quickly? Why are you standing stupidly? I feel very comfortable being beaten?"

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng realized, yes, I should have run away. I didn’t know what happened to me just now, I just didn’t leave, so I could only jump out of the window and escape without looking back.

"Sister! Why do you want to let him go!"

"He is not a bad person, he is a familiar person, and his sister's boyfriend. Hush, don't tell your father, Xiao Heng, you misunderstood."

What? My sister’s boyfriend? In other words, it’s my future brother-in-law?

Linghu Heng realized that he had done something wrong, and he was immediately wronged and actually hit his sister's boyfriend. Now that the time is over, my sister probably won't take me to have something delicious.

"Oh, sister, I'm more important than this father telling you to come over."

What's important?

Linghu Yuxuan's beautiful eyes flashed by, thinking that something urgent was to find her father, right?
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