The evil king trains his wife
Chapter 331 Here Comes His Chapter?
Chapter 331 He's back?
Bai Qiannian waited for a long time, but Xiao Li didn't come back.
Although she had accepted the fact that she was separated from her master, she still wanted to know his news very much.
Unable to sleep at night, she got up and put on a robe and walked out of Shenghua Palace. Several maids held lamps and followed behind her. She took the lamps from the ladies' hands and ordered them not to follow her.
Came outside the Imperial Study Room.
Several night guards stood guard outside.
She stepped forward, "You don't need to guard tonight, you all stand back."
As the guards left, she held the lamp in one hand and pushed open the door of the imperial study room with the other.
With a "creak", the wooden door made an ancient and long sound, and it was pitch black inside. Presumably, my mother rarely used the imperial study.
She turned on all the lights inside, and was surprised to find that nothing in the imperial study had changed.
After the Wushuang Kingdom's army occupied the palace, they never managed the Imperial Study Room.
Two years ago, the master wanted to teach her to write, so he ordered someone to clean the imperial study room, but the imperial study room has been kept as it was.
So this time when Tuoba Qiqiu returned to the palace, all other places have been renovated, only here, it still maintains the appearance of the former emperor of Sundial City.
Bai Qiannian looked at the table directly above, and there was actually that inkstone worth 5 taels of gold on it! !
She strode forward, picked up the inkstone, and the memory rushed out again.
The tears I had held back for a long time finally fell one by one.
She put down the inkstone and began to grind the ink, and the tears melted into the ink drop by drop.
The last memory of being with Master is that he taught himself to write.
He seems to be particularly dissatisfied with her "ghost painting", but she also hates writing.
Just like the feeling of being alone with him.
Now that we are separated, I really want to write.
She picked up the Xuan pen and hadn't picked it up for two years, but she still deeply remembered the posture he taught her to hold the pen.
Slightly dipping the ink, the master said that practicing calligraphy and cultivating spiritual power is the same principle, we must abandon distracting thoughts and devote ourselves wholeheartedly.
The tip of the pen lightly landed on the white rice paper, and she wanted to write her name that Master taught her to write for the first time.
The ink marks gradually opened, and she wrote earnestly, imitating his posture and expression when writing.
When the last stroke was made, he suddenly discovered that his name was displayed on the rice paper——Jiang Chengfeng.
Unknowingly, he wrote his name.
But looking at those three characters, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Unexpectedly, I haven't touched a Xuan pen for two years, but my writing has improved, and I finally understand the essence of writing that Master said.
When practicing calligraphy before, her heart was not on the calligraphy, but on him.
Now that he is no longer by her side, she pinned her love on the tip of the pen, and she really wrote beautifully.
She was going to write her own name next to his name, but out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a slender white finger picking up the ink, and began to rub the ink gracefully.
Bai Qiannian was taken aback, her eyes turned red.
Was she hallucinating because of missing her too much?
Why did she see Master rubbing ink for her, just like two years ago.
Tears fell down, staining the rice paper on the table.
She really wanted to raise her head to have a look, but she didn't dare, even cautiously didn't dare to blink, for fear that if she blinked, the illusion in front of her eyes would disappear.
She stared blankly at those hands, he was wearing white clothes.
After a while, those hands were still rubbing the ink gracefully, and they didn't disappear!
it is true!Not an illusion!
"Master..."
She suddenly raised her head to look at him...
(End of this chapter)
Bai Qiannian waited for a long time, but Xiao Li didn't come back.
Although she had accepted the fact that she was separated from her master, she still wanted to know his news very much.
Unable to sleep at night, she got up and put on a robe and walked out of Shenghua Palace. Several maids held lamps and followed behind her. She took the lamps from the ladies' hands and ordered them not to follow her.
Came outside the Imperial Study Room.
Several night guards stood guard outside.
She stepped forward, "You don't need to guard tonight, you all stand back."
As the guards left, she held the lamp in one hand and pushed open the door of the imperial study room with the other.
With a "creak", the wooden door made an ancient and long sound, and it was pitch black inside. Presumably, my mother rarely used the imperial study.
She turned on all the lights inside, and was surprised to find that nothing in the imperial study had changed.
After the Wushuang Kingdom's army occupied the palace, they never managed the Imperial Study Room.
Two years ago, the master wanted to teach her to write, so he ordered someone to clean the imperial study room, but the imperial study room has been kept as it was.
So this time when Tuoba Qiqiu returned to the palace, all other places have been renovated, only here, it still maintains the appearance of the former emperor of Sundial City.
Bai Qiannian looked at the table directly above, and there was actually that inkstone worth 5 taels of gold on it! !
She strode forward, picked up the inkstone, and the memory rushed out again.
The tears I had held back for a long time finally fell one by one.
She put down the inkstone and began to grind the ink, and the tears melted into the ink drop by drop.
The last memory of being with Master is that he taught himself to write.
He seems to be particularly dissatisfied with her "ghost painting", but she also hates writing.
Just like the feeling of being alone with him.
Now that we are separated, I really want to write.
She picked up the Xuan pen and hadn't picked it up for two years, but she still deeply remembered the posture he taught her to hold the pen.
Slightly dipping the ink, the master said that practicing calligraphy and cultivating spiritual power is the same principle, we must abandon distracting thoughts and devote ourselves wholeheartedly.
The tip of the pen lightly landed on the white rice paper, and she wanted to write her name that Master taught her to write for the first time.
The ink marks gradually opened, and she wrote earnestly, imitating his posture and expression when writing.
When the last stroke was made, he suddenly discovered that his name was displayed on the rice paper——Jiang Chengfeng.
Unknowingly, he wrote his name.
But looking at those three characters, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Unexpectedly, I haven't touched a Xuan pen for two years, but my writing has improved, and I finally understand the essence of writing that Master said.
When practicing calligraphy before, her heart was not on the calligraphy, but on him.
Now that he is no longer by her side, she pinned her love on the tip of the pen, and she really wrote beautifully.
She was going to write her own name next to his name, but out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a slender white finger picking up the ink, and began to rub the ink gracefully.
Bai Qiannian was taken aback, her eyes turned red.
Was she hallucinating because of missing her too much?
Why did she see Master rubbing ink for her, just like two years ago.
Tears fell down, staining the rice paper on the table.
She really wanted to raise her head to have a look, but she didn't dare, even cautiously didn't dare to blink, for fear that if she blinked, the illusion in front of her eyes would disappear.
She stared blankly at those hands, he was wearing white clothes.
After a while, those hands were still rubbing the ink gracefully, and they didn't disappear!
it is true!Not an illusion!
"Master..."
She suddenly raised her head to look at him...
(End of this chapter)
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