Chapter 208 Water Pulse

Old man Wu is illiterate and can only compare and engrave, so he doesn't know how to appreciate this poem.

"Wait, do you have pen and ink here? I'll add more." Han Zhiyu suddenly remembered that she hadn't written her signature and poem title yet.

Old man Wu said cheerfully: "It's a good thing you came at this time. If you didn't have it in the past, paper is a precious thing, and you can't use pen and ink. Fortunately, the goddess entrusted us with a dream, and the price has dropped. Here, little old man I also prepared some for the customers, so I have some pen and ink."

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Han Zhiyu's old face flushed, and she pretended to be calm and said, "That's a good thing."

The old man's pen and ink are not as precious as she usually is, and the writing is not as smooth as before, but fortunately, it was written down smoothly.

Thoughts at a Quiet Night - Poet: Li Bai.

A few words leave a mark on the white paper, the pride of an era, but it doesn't exist here.

On the way back, Han Zhiyu couldn't calm down for a long time.

She looked extraordinarily quiet, and could even be said to be a quiet queen.

Ling Yun sat down slowly and asked in a low voice: "Young lady is obviously not short of the money, and she is not in a hurry, why did you specially urge the old man."

"He has to do things on his own despite his sick body. He must be a proud person. Why should such a person humiliate him with such a yellow and white thing, just find a way to make up for it." Han Zhiyu was a little uninterested, and three A few words explain the past.

Seeing that her mood didn't ease in the slightest, Lingyun let out a sigh of relief, but didn't give up: "Miss, do you want to go shopping?"

At this point, Han Zhiyu would be a fool if he still couldn't see that she was trying to comfort him.

"I'm fine." Faced with her clumsy care, Han Zhiyu smiled: "It's just that the weather is too hot, there is nothing else uncomfortable."

Lingyun nodded: "Why don't we go to the bookstore and have a look, maybe there is something good."

She looked like she didn't agree and vowed not to give up, obviously she was not at ease with what Han Zhiyu said just now.

Han Zhiyu was helpless, worried that she would have to come up with other reasons for not agreeing to her.

To avoid trouble, he could only nod in agreement.

The bookstore is still the same place as before, but it seems that there are many more people, and they all line up.

Han Zhiyu hated things like queuing the most, so she wanted to turn around and leave.

But Lingyun, who can't hold back, loves to join in the fun.

She had already gone up to ask a passerby: "What is this?"

This familiar look stunned others.

A girl dressed as a maid glanced at everyone, and immediately smiled kindly: "The book of Shui Maimai is going to be sold today, so everyone is here to grab it."

"What is that?" Lingyun was a little surprised: "A book worth grabbing?"

There are so many orphan copies in the palace, no one liked to read them before, but now they are better.

But there was no such a hot scene, and there was a queue.

It seems that the whole body has a good temperament, why is it so ignorant.

The servant girl slandered, but she explained patiently, "Shui Maimai wrote something scary. Although it was scary, it was very good after reading it. I haven't read it either." , I bought it for my daughter."

Lingyun's eyes were full of excitement: "Then I also want to buy it for my girl."

After exchanging a few words, Lingyun came over: "Miss, please rest first, and this servant will give you a big baby later."

"Okay." Although Han Zhiyu didn't have much expectations for this, but it was Lingyun's painstaking efforts, so she readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)

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