Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

4118 - Gets hands full of ink

However, just in the middle of this action, it was suddenly interrupted by Feng Qingyan: "Huh?! Wait! Wait!"

Raising the star pupils, he looked over with puzzled eyes.At the same time, the thin ink line stopped in mid-air.

Feng Qingyan looked at the pen in the male ticket's hand, then at the inkstone on the small table, an expression of annoyance suddenly appeared on her little face.He sighed dumbfoundingly: "Ah! Why didn't I think of that!"

"Huh?" Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows.

"I said I'm stupid!" I puffed my cheeks depressedly, with a feeling of hatred that iron can't be made into steel.The two little hands raised up, with the palms facing outwards, and scratched their fingers, "Ah! Every time I pour ink, my hands will be covered with ink! Why do you think I forgot to use my spiritual power to draw it in?! "

"Hehe..." Xiao Yuchen was completely amused by the little girl's angry and depressed appearance.He shook his head helplessly and laughed, but his tone was full of indulgence: "Little idiot!"

"Ah! Just stop talking! Can you?!" The little face was depressed, and the mouth was pouted.Feng Qingyan wrinkled her nose, and glared, "I'm already depressed enough! You still come to make up the knife ruthlessly!"

"Are you coming?" The big hand stretched forward and handed the pen to her face.

"Forget it! It's up to you!" The little head shook, but did not raise his hand to pick it up.

Xiao Yuchen didn't insist anymore, and didn't tease him any more. He poured all the ink into the hollow pen holder, put the cap on, and tightened it tightly.After that, it was handed back. "This ink is too ordinary, let them get you some good ones later."

The person he loves on the cusp of his heart deserves the best in everything!

"No! No! No!" The little hand waved hurriedly, and took the pen back.Feng Qingyan habitually twirled the pen between her fingers, "I'm not trying to be a scholar! At most, I just write prescriptions and draw blueprints. What do you do with such good ink? What a waste!" He shook the pen he had just grasped in his palm, "This one is really easy to use!"

Her handwriting is not bad, after all, she has been practicing since she was a child, and she can be regarded as a self-contained body.However, now she has rarely practiced calligraphy.Firstly, there is really no time; secondly, the writing habit has been finalized, even if you don't practice it much, you still have boy skills.

Based on her understanding of Xiao Yuchen, Mo who can be liked by him is definitely worth a lot!It's not like she wants to become a saint or something, so there's no need to waste such expensive ink!

Knowing that the little girl was very stubborn, Xiao Yuchen didn't insist anymore, but took a step back: "There are some good ones in the study of the palace, Yanyan can take whatever she wants."

"Well, I'll go and have a look when I come back from the Extreme Northern Territory!" This time, Feng Qingyan really didn't refuse, and nodded happily.

She is the quasi-wangfei and the hostess of the Prince Chen's Mansion.In other words, Prince Chen's Mansion is her future home.Why is she being polite about things in her own house?There is no reason to refuse at all!

As if worried, Xiao Yuchen added another sentence: "It's all my private collection."

"Got it! I won't be polite!" Feng Qingyan twitched her lips speechlessly.She's out of her mind, why are she being polite to herself?With crooked eyebrows and a sweet smile: "What's yours is mine!"

As soon as the words were finished, the neighing of a horse suddenly came from not far away.

(End of this chapter)