Smoke cloud paper Beichuan Hao Qingshan inkstone.

The girl in red smiled faintly, raised the pen and swiped the ink, and the landing point was like an iron painting silver hook.

The vigorous and lush words jumped on the paper, and there was a wanton free and easy state in the flowing water, which was extremely aura but not losing its heavy and vigorous.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone watched this word by word from Ji Shuyun's hand, they would even think that it was the hand of a calligrapher.

Not to mention Ji Feng and the others, even Ji Shuang, who was with Ji Shuyun every day, was so frightened that he almost couldn't find his voice.

"Little ...... Small...... Miss! You, you, you......"

After the last word was completed, Ji Shuyun looked at his Mobao with satisfaction, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What's the matter?" Like? Then next time your lady will write you a couplet and frame it! ”

Ji Shuang rolled his eyes, now it's not a question of framing or not framing at all, okay!

When did her young lady become so talented? How did she not know?

Ji Shuyun didn't bother to pay attention to Ji Shuang, and handed over the divorce letter to Murong Qian, who couldn't see the change in mood.

"Third prince, you have to take it away."

Murong Qian did not accept the divorce letter, but stared at Ji Shuyun with dim eyes.

It is said that the words are like their people, such a free and elegant word, dignified and majestic, into the wood, even he can't help but admire and admire.

It's just such a good hand, how can it be written by the nympho straw bag who has been following him shamelessly? He still remembered that she had copied love poems for him with her own hands, but that handwriting was simply different from what was in front of him!

The most important thing is that such characters cannot be written without a long period of immersion and training in calligraphy......

In other words, everything before, this Ji Shuyun was lying to him?!

Seeing Murong Qian's gloomy face, as if he had been fooled, Feng Xiao on the side secretly shook his head.

After doing it for a long time, the person who was most hidden turned out to be Ji Shuyun in front of him.

What a nympho straw bag, it's all a joke......

With such a handwriting, even he couldn't help but feel moved to ask for a pair of ink treasures for himself.

It's just that why does Ji Shuyun deceive everyone so much? Since you cheated, why not cheat to the end, but show your talent at this time?

Could it be that it was Murong Qian's palm that shattered her last expectations and hopes?

Although he didn't go with him on this trip to collect medicine, he already knew a thing or two from his medicine boy's mouth, Ji Shuyun was hit off the cliff by Murong Qian......

Thinking like this, Feng Xiao suddenly understood.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the fire, I'm afraid it's the kind of woman in front of you.

Ji Feng looked at Ji Shuyun quietly, and his eyes couldn't see his thoughts, like an endless abyss.

Seeing that Murong Qian never accepted his divorce letter, Ji Shuyun frowned and said, "The prince shouldn't regret it, right?" Do you really like Miss Ben so much, this unlearned nympho straw bag? Tsk, do you remember what Miss Ben just said? ”

"Why?" Murong Qian suddenly asked, "You have been pretending to be crazy and stupid for so many years?" Why deceive this king! ”

Since Ji Shuyun dared to write like this, he didn't plan to continue to be that nympho straw bag.

In her eyes, if she lives a lifetime, she will be free and free in the world, why should she pretend? She's who she is!

With a cold smile, Ji Shuyun said, "Why did Miss Ben lie to you?" ”

"You still don't admit it?!" Murong Qian suddenly unfolded the divorce book and said, "The words you wrote before are not like this!" ”

As soon as Murong Qian finished speaking, Ji Shuyun's eyes fell lightly on Ji Feng's body, and seeing that he was expressionless, he couldn't see any clues at all.

Ji Shuyun frowned, so Ji Feng was doubting that he was not her daughter?