The handsome young man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was glued to the red paper.

The note she asked Su Peisheng to send to him for the first time appeared in front of her, and the handwriting was miserable.

Although her handwriting is still ugly, it has grown considerably, and the strokes are so intertwined that a closer look can discern a similarity or two with him. There is a trace of sweetness in my heart that wants to soak out.

She locked herself in the house for more than ten days, secretly lest he find out, is it just to practice these words?

In the backyard, Chu Xian heard Xiao Qi's favorability rise a little, the corners of her lips rose slightly, she carefully copied the Buddhist scriptures one by one, wrapped them, and sent Qing'er to the front yard with a few words.

In the study, the young man took the paper and looked at it for a while, and finally closed it and put it in the small cabinet on the soft side, pressed down the corner of his lips that was about to rise, and he raised his voice and ordered Su Peisheng: "Let Fujin prepare." Then he picked up the ink in the box and played with it.

Su Peisheng hurriedly came in: "Back to the master, Fujin is ready, this is the Buddhist scripture she copied in the past few days, you can bring it in front of the Buddha." He was holding the Buddhist scriptures that Qing'er had just sent.

The young man's handsome wrinkled and quickly pressed again: "For Buddhist scriptures, it is better for her to go in person." Tong Shoumo flipped between his fingers, and his voice was so cold that people couldn't tell the emotion.

Su Peisheng was a little stunned, and after a second, he hurriedly held the Buddhist scriptures and withdrew to walk towards the backyard, the fourth master is going to take Fujin to Tanzhe Temple!

The fourth master was still playing with the ink block, and his phoenix eyes were full of astonishment and a hint of irritability.

Gold is easy to obtain, but Li Mo is hard to find. This piece of carving is exquisite, and the carving implies a "longevity" word with Shou Mo, looking at some years, he can be sure that this is Shezhou Li Mo. It is rumored that in the early Song Dynasty, the Li ink master of Shezhou once made a pair of ink with his wife, is this one of them?

Xiao Fujin, who can't write a single word, will he know how to grind?

Ten days ago, she and Wuge were rummaging through antiques in the antique shop in the Liuli Factory, and Wuge helped her dig out this ink?

The young man glanced at the antiques on the Bogu shelf, and was a little bored in his heart, thinking about whether to take Chu Xian to Liulichang when he came back from Tanzhe Temple in the afternoon, so that she could have a long experience.

In the backyard, Chu Xian was busy and dizzy.

Today is the birthday of the fourth master, the queen mother, Kangxi, and Concubine De all gave rewards according to the rules, and the brothers and sisters of the fourth master, and relatives outside the palace also sent congratulatory gifts.

"Fujin, the master wants to take you out of the palace to Tanzhe Temple, you can clean up quickly."

"Take me with you?" Chu Xian was really surprised now.

originally thought that the fourth master would not take her out of the palace, so for the night, she had already made a plan and signal with Wuge.

As a result, the fourth master did not play cards according to the routine, well......

"Boss, don't you want to refuse the fourth master?" Xiao Qiyuan's eyes rolled, could it be that its host was going to want to be captured again?

"How is that possible!" Chu Xian resisted the urge to roll her eyes at it. This Xiao Qi is becoming more and more afraid of death, and he doesn't know where he got the courage to watch the excitement.

Let Scarlet continue to take the little palace maid to return the congratulatory gift, Chu Xian told Qing'er to pack up her things and go out.

Fox fur, hand stove, preserved snacks and fruits eaten on the road, looked at the sky, she picked out a set of clothes for the fourth master and herself, and then wrote a note and stuffed it into the envelope and handed it to Qing'er.

"I'll leave the palace gate later, and I'll hand this to my fourth brother the old way. And the things I made, you wrap them up and quietly put them in the carriage you are sitting in, don't let the fourth master and Su Peisheng see it. ”

Chu Xian looked at the sky, and always felt that tonight's plan would change, and she was afraid that she would have to work hard for her fourth brother.