Luo Wan had just finished writing the last word and looked at the pages of pen and ink with satisfaction. After almost a month of time, she finally changed the hundred pages of the story. The gentle relationship between the Emperor and the Fairy was changed by her. The fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world finally depended on each other for life. On the contrary, the passionate and romantic Emperor could not have good luck. The wife of the fairy world treated each other hard, but she could not return to this person's return.
The paper is full of bitter and absurd tears, and I can hear it all over the mountains and seas. Luo Wan's tears flowed non-stop for a moment. She packed the paper and ink with satisfaction, thinking about waiting for her free time to tell her to her senior brother.
She has been staying in the Song family for several days. Uncle and Aunt Song knew about the brotherhood of Song Guanli and Zhao Shuyi. She took great care of Luo Wan and was unwilling to neglect her food and drink. Luo Wan also wanted to be leisurely in the Song family courtyard every day. When she woke up in the morning, she got up to the table of books and papers at noon, and lived a very happy life.
She missed her senior brother very much, but she also knew his difficulties. Besides, she was an abandoned disciple of Lingxu Sect. Qinglian Peak was towering on the seven peaks of Mount Tai, which was comparable to Tongtian Peak. She was always just a bird in the sect. She could only skip by chance, but could not live in a place of habitat.
Miss, why are you so happy today? Xiaohuan next to him looked at Luo Wan’s eyebrows and eyes and laughed, and she was also in a surprisingly happy mood.
Call me Luo Wan and you can have a small ring, I am not your lady. Luo Wan looked at the pen and ink that was about to be dried and blew carefully
No, no, the lady is a great nobleman. Xiaohuan was so scared that she shook her head, her voice was so low that she couldn't hear clearly
Luo Wan looked at the drying traces, and her complacent feelings became stronger. There is no need to call me like this. How old can I be older than you? It would be nice to call me Sister Luo.
OK, okay, Sister Luo Xiaohuan could only follow Luo Wan's wishes, and with Luo Wan's eyes, he also looked at the pen and ink on the desk full of pages
Sister Luo, your handwriting is really good! Xiaohuan sincerely admires Luo Wan's small calligraphy is upright, refreshing and energetic, and looks very comfortable
Luo Wan was also very satisfied with his small calligraphy. Of course, I wrote with since I was seven years old. Master Liu, who taught me to write, said that I would be a big girl.
Xiaohuan even found out when she heard this. Sister Luo, can you teach me how to write?
Luo Wan nodded. Anyway, she was idle, and her senior brother didn't know when she would come to find him. Teaching the little girl to write is also a good thing.
Come on, I will write you one first, you practice according to the strokes above. Luo Wan picked up a small piece of fly head paper and wrote it on it.
There is a mountain top in the north city of Nanjiang River, and Tian Nan and beautiful women fall in love secretly
The widowed man has three meals in the Akatsuki room, and the guardian girl has a relative in the Beijing room
The flowers fall and the earthly people are pitying, but the phoenix is drifting on the dead trees and the beauty of the dead trees is unpredictable.
Zhou Gong’s Neibo is common, and he often dreams of the ancient house in Picao
Eight thousand Mount Tai knows this, and 30,000 miles of Chaozhou is demoted
The Great Wall is winding for thousands of miles, and horses riding thousands of hooves are also sweeping over the sky
Shenwu bows and swords down, looking at the river of blood
Yuan Meng bravely swept with the wind, Bian Yang lying on the ground majestic
Give a few chunks of gold, silver, brocade and stone, and give a hundred acres of fertile land and thousands of land
In the past, people were surrounded by red sleeves, but now the lonely lamp in the house is added
What is fate? What kind of fate? Destined to love you, and meet you again in the vast sea of people
Xiaohuan was even more shocked when he watched Luo Wan write such a poem in unison. Sister Luo, did you write this?
Luo Wan remained silent and waited for a while before sighing softly. When he was young, he read the so-called forbidden books. When he first read it, he was shocked by the gods. He was happy to read it for several years and couldn't bear to close his eyes. He also studied in his dreams. He talked to himself and disturbed himself. Later, he asked Master Liu. He realized that the girl's love affair had just begun. He originally wanted someone to do this for me, so he also wrote a few words. However, the current affairs suddenly changed. In the past, everything was difficult to do as people wished. He was alone and was still in a trance. Only then did he have the honor to meet you. Luo Wan smiled. Originally, there were dozens of couplets in seven-character style and tone, but now he only remembered this. It was enough for you to practice calligraphy. But you know and I know this, so don't mention it to others?
Xiaohuan nodded seriously, don’t worry, Sister Luo, I will save it well
Luo Wan looked at Xiao Huan, who was still a girl. Although she was a slave, she also had her own days and months. It was much better than the flowers on the cake that she had mistakenly placed by someone else's house.
As the two talked, the sky was already dark. Xiaohuan bid farewell to Luo Wan and protected the small paper she gave in her arms. Xiao Yao, who was in the same room as her, had the most unclean hands and feet. Her things had been stolen many times. She was afraid that the ink that Sister Luo gave today would be taken away by her.
Unfortunately, the stupid little girl's unusual behavior attracted Xiaoyao's attention. Although Xiaohuan was already very clever and hardworking to put Luo Wan under the pillow, Xiaoyao took it simply.
Bah! I thought it was a treasure, it turned out to be a piece of paper. Xiaoyao originally thought that Xiaohuan had something secretly hidden, but when she took it, she looked like an ordinary piece of paper and ink. Although the fly-headed small calligraphy on it was quite different from what she expected. Even though the outline was similar to Liu Ruhui, the number one master in the North Land, there were still some traces of ink that clearly revealed the time of the small calligraphy.
This word is too similar to everyone Liu. I sneak out to them tomorrow to see what I can change. Xiaoyao thought about it. Based on the principle of not letting go of passing by, Xiaohuan's good things are also his own. After taking them, he will confirm his behavior and take them out to process them to deceive the fool. What if there is really a fool roe deer taking the bait?
After Xiao Yao made up her mind, she slipped out at the end of dawn and came to an ordinary shop along the street market. There was a sleeping slave sitting in the shop. After being woken up by Xiao Yao with a hammer, she turned red with anger. Don’t disturb me from sleeping!
Xiaoyao looked at the little slave and kicked him in the butt again. Get up quickly and find a good thing. Go and think of a way to get rid of it. See if you can find a big fat sheep.
When the little slave heard this, his face immediately shone. Haba looked beside Xiaoyao, what good thing, let me take a look first.
Xiao Yao mysteriously took out the piece of paper and ink and put it in front of the little slave.
This is, this is the original work of Master Liu! He shouted immediately, No, no, the paper and ink still have a breath and are too deep, it should be written recently
That's why you're going to make it old. This is a good thing. Take it and make it well. Try to kill a big fat sheep and earn him a thousand taels of silver.
Okay, let's go. The little slave took this pen and ink excitedly, and piles of gold and silver flashed through his mind
As soon as Xiaohuan woke up, her pen and ink were gone last night. When she saw the empty bed on Xiaoyao next to her, she was so angry that she burst into tears. Why do she steal my things from others? She kept sobbing, but she didn't dare to make a statement, and was about to swallow the bitter fruit secretly.
Luo Wan, who was sleeping, didn't know that she would do something bad. In her dream, she and her father and mother reunited in the yard. The mother gently grinded a pen for her father and her. The father taught her to write small characters step by step. The maids and servants around her retreated one after another. The three of them were talking and laughing very gently. However, this time lasted for a while, and then she heard a strange sound outside the yard. The woman was covered in blood, and a simple and bright book was surrounded by her. The countless spiritual energy of the people in the palace hit her without any effect. She looked at herself without saying a word, and got closer and closer to her father and mother step by step.
No, no, father! Queen! Luo Wan screamed nervously, suddenly woke up from the dream, and looked around in a panic, only to find that everything was a dream just now. She lowered her head and kept recalling the past in her mind. Daughter and daughter want to try it, just with him, forgetting the past. Father and mother, you will forgive your daughter, right? She whispered quietly and said to the two of them in memory.
Luo Linxi started very early today. She had just stepped onto the top of the mountain, and the sun was still intact. Her practice time became more and more short. The response of the great way was already the light and shadow for her, and today was an unreachable existence. Others practiced spiritual energy and wanted to realize a trace of the great way, but she had no ambition at all. For Princess Luo, who had already known that the end of the road, every day now is a day she should cherish and grasp, but she was still self-enthusiastic and twisted, and was never willing to reconcile with Zhao Shuyi for those things.
Why do you keep lying to me? Her long hair was greeted by the mountain wind of Zhongnan Mountain, and the sun shone on her in the early spring, protecting her whole body.
The Book of Destiny is constantly shining with aura in her Nascent Soul, and her spiritual energy pours into the book and is constantly consumed. She stands quietly on the mountain, waiting for the results in the book to come.
In fact, it is nothing bad to listen to your meaning quietly. Although there is no such thing as you, there is no hope of seeing you again. It will be clear for a lifetime. I can always wait for the moment of seeing you again. I don’t have to stay as long as I am now, and I have to fight with others. Luo Linxi kept talking nonstop. Zhongnan Mountain has been sparsely populated since the Immortal Gate was not revealed a thousand years ago. She said so much but never got a response. Just a gust of cold wind whistled by. I don’t know if it can be brought to those who are destined to listen.
A bright spiritual pillar burst out from her body, and a line of small words appeared out of thin air on the page without words. Sometimes you must have it in your destiny, but don't force it in your destiny.
Luo Linxi saw this line of small words and was so angry that she still put the book on the ground, stirring up a piece of dust. Stinky things, I need you to teach me these things? If you are disobedient, I will tear you to pieces now.
The Book of Destiny felt her anger, and another stream of light was slid across the pages. The small words disappeared immediately, leaving blank pages again
Luo Linxi stepped on the page and wanted to vent her hard, but suddenly stopped. Looking at the dusty pages, she laughed out loud by her actions just now.
Stinky Book, am I asking you to count these? Holding my spiritual energy to fill your private bag, I should really throw you directly into the mountain valley. Luo Linxi said while picking up the Book of Destiny, shaking the dust on it with disgust. The ancient book that restored its glory flashed again, and some specious scenes appeared in Luo Linxi's mind. Then, the ancient book turned into a light of inspiration and fled into Luo Linxi's Nascent Soul, not giving her the chance to continue getting angry.
Luo Linxi was really stunned and stood there forcibly. She saw that the man was like before, resolutely stepping across the South Heaven Gate without any hesitation or resolute refusal to turn around.
So is this going to happen in the end? Luo Linxi murmured to herself, and the past worldly affairs emerged in her heart
Forget it, this time I couldn't blame him. She shook her head and finally refused to turn around and walk. The corners of her eyes that should have been wet, but there was no tears.
People who knew about the later events had known that there would be no grief in autumn. My lover is here to wait for me today, so don’t expect the reeds of the mandarin ducks and rivers to come.
The paper is full of bitter and absurd tears, and I can hear it all over the mountains and seas. Luo Wan's tears flowed non-stop for a moment. She packed the paper and ink with satisfaction, thinking about waiting for her free time to tell her to her senior brother.
She has been staying in the Song family for several days. Uncle and Aunt Song knew about the brotherhood of Song Guanli and Zhao Shuyi. She took great care of Luo Wan and was unwilling to neglect her food and drink. Luo Wan also wanted to be leisurely in the Song family courtyard every day. When she woke up in the morning, she got up to the table of books and papers at noon, and lived a very happy life.
She missed her senior brother very much, but she also knew his difficulties. Besides, she was an abandoned disciple of Lingxu Sect. Qinglian Peak was towering on the seven peaks of Mount Tai, which was comparable to Tongtian Peak. She was always just a bird in the sect. She could only skip by chance, but could not live in a place of habitat.
Miss, why are you so happy today? Xiaohuan next to him looked at Luo Wan’s eyebrows and eyes and laughed, and she was also in a surprisingly happy mood.
Call me Luo Wan and you can have a small ring, I am not your lady. Luo Wan looked at the pen and ink that was about to be dried and blew carefully
No, no, the lady is a great nobleman. Xiaohuan was so scared that she shook her head, her voice was so low that she couldn't hear clearly
Luo Wan looked at the drying traces, and her complacent feelings became stronger. There is no need to call me like this. How old can I be older than you? It would be nice to call me Sister Luo.
OK, okay, Sister Luo Xiaohuan could only follow Luo Wan's wishes, and with Luo Wan's eyes, he also looked at the pen and ink on the desk full of pages
Sister Luo, your handwriting is really good! Xiaohuan sincerely admires Luo Wan's small calligraphy is upright, refreshing and energetic, and looks very comfortable
Luo Wan was also very satisfied with his small calligraphy. Of course, I wrote with since I was seven years old. Master Liu, who taught me to write, said that I would be a big girl.
Xiaohuan even found out when she heard this. Sister Luo, can you teach me how to write?
Luo Wan nodded. Anyway, she was idle, and her senior brother didn't know when she would come to find him. Teaching the little girl to write is also a good thing.
Come on, I will write you one first, you practice according to the strokes above. Luo Wan picked up a small piece of fly head paper and wrote it on it.
There is a mountain top in the north city of Nanjiang River, and Tian Nan and beautiful women fall in love secretly
The widowed man has three meals in the Akatsuki room, and the guardian girl has a relative in the Beijing room
The flowers fall and the earthly people are pitying, but the phoenix is drifting on the dead trees and the beauty of the dead trees is unpredictable.
Zhou Gong’s Neibo is common, and he often dreams of the ancient house in Picao
Eight thousand Mount Tai knows this, and 30,000 miles of Chaozhou is demoted
The Great Wall is winding for thousands of miles, and horses riding thousands of hooves are also sweeping over the sky
Shenwu bows and swords down, looking at the river of blood
Yuan Meng bravely swept with the wind, Bian Yang lying on the ground majestic
Give a few chunks of gold, silver, brocade and stone, and give a hundred acres of fertile land and thousands of land
In the past, people were surrounded by red sleeves, but now the lonely lamp in the house is added
What is fate? What kind of fate? Destined to love you, and meet you again in the vast sea of people
Xiaohuan was even more shocked when he watched Luo Wan write such a poem in unison. Sister Luo, did you write this?
Luo Wan remained silent and waited for a while before sighing softly. When he was young, he read the so-called forbidden books. When he first read it, he was shocked by the gods. He was happy to read it for several years and couldn't bear to close his eyes. He also studied in his dreams. He talked to himself and disturbed himself. Later, he asked Master Liu. He realized that the girl's love affair had just begun. He originally wanted someone to do this for me, so he also wrote a few words. However, the current affairs suddenly changed. In the past, everything was difficult to do as people wished. He was alone and was still in a trance. Only then did he have the honor to meet you. Luo Wan smiled. Originally, there were dozens of couplets in seven-character style and tone, but now he only remembered this. It was enough for you to practice calligraphy. But you know and I know this, so don't mention it to others?
Xiaohuan nodded seriously, don’t worry, Sister Luo, I will save it well
Luo Wan looked at Xiao Huan, who was still a girl. Although she was a slave, she also had her own days and months. It was much better than the flowers on the cake that she had mistakenly placed by someone else's house.
As the two talked, the sky was already dark. Xiaohuan bid farewell to Luo Wan and protected the small paper she gave in her arms. Xiao Yao, who was in the same room as her, had the most unclean hands and feet. Her things had been stolen many times. She was afraid that the ink that Sister Luo gave today would be taken away by her.
Unfortunately, the stupid little girl's unusual behavior attracted Xiaoyao's attention. Although Xiaohuan was already very clever and hardworking to put Luo Wan under the pillow, Xiaoyao took it simply.
Bah! I thought it was a treasure, it turned out to be a piece of paper. Xiaoyao originally thought that Xiaohuan had something secretly hidden, but when she took it, she looked like an ordinary piece of paper and ink. Although the fly-headed small calligraphy on it was quite different from what she expected. Even though the outline was similar to Liu Ruhui, the number one master in the North Land, there were still some traces of ink that clearly revealed the time of the small calligraphy.
This word is too similar to everyone Liu. I sneak out to them tomorrow to see what I can change. Xiaoyao thought about it. Based on the principle of not letting go of passing by, Xiaohuan's good things are also his own. After taking them, he will confirm his behavior and take them out to process them to deceive the fool. What if there is really a fool roe deer taking the bait?
After Xiao Yao made up her mind, she slipped out at the end of dawn and came to an ordinary shop along the street market. There was a sleeping slave sitting in the shop. After being woken up by Xiao Yao with a hammer, she turned red with anger. Don’t disturb me from sleeping!
Xiaoyao looked at the little slave and kicked him in the butt again. Get up quickly and find a good thing. Go and think of a way to get rid of it. See if you can find a big fat sheep.
When the little slave heard this, his face immediately shone. Haba looked beside Xiaoyao, what good thing, let me take a look first.
Xiao Yao mysteriously took out the piece of paper and ink and put it in front of the little slave.
This is, this is the original work of Master Liu! He shouted immediately, No, no, the paper and ink still have a breath and are too deep, it should be written recently
That's why you're going to make it old. This is a good thing. Take it and make it well. Try to kill a big fat sheep and earn him a thousand taels of silver.
Okay, let's go. The little slave took this pen and ink excitedly, and piles of gold and silver flashed through his mind
As soon as Xiaohuan woke up, her pen and ink were gone last night. When she saw the empty bed on Xiaoyao next to her, she was so angry that she burst into tears. Why do she steal my things from others? She kept sobbing, but she didn't dare to make a statement, and was about to swallow the bitter fruit secretly.
Luo Wan, who was sleeping, didn't know that she would do something bad. In her dream, she and her father and mother reunited in the yard. The mother gently grinded a pen for her father and her. The father taught her to write small characters step by step. The maids and servants around her retreated one after another. The three of them were talking and laughing very gently. However, this time lasted for a while, and then she heard a strange sound outside the yard. The woman was covered in blood, and a simple and bright book was surrounded by her. The countless spiritual energy of the people in the palace hit her without any effect. She looked at herself without saying a word, and got closer and closer to her father and mother step by step.
No, no, father! Queen! Luo Wan screamed nervously, suddenly woke up from the dream, and looked around in a panic, only to find that everything was a dream just now. She lowered her head and kept recalling the past in her mind. Daughter and daughter want to try it, just with him, forgetting the past. Father and mother, you will forgive your daughter, right? She whispered quietly and said to the two of them in memory.
Luo Linxi started very early today. She had just stepped onto the top of the mountain, and the sun was still intact. Her practice time became more and more short. The response of the great way was already the light and shadow for her, and today was an unreachable existence. Others practiced spiritual energy and wanted to realize a trace of the great way, but she had no ambition at all. For Princess Luo, who had already known that the end of the road, every day now is a day she should cherish and grasp, but she was still self-enthusiastic and twisted, and was never willing to reconcile with Zhao Shuyi for those things.
Why do you keep lying to me? Her long hair was greeted by the mountain wind of Zhongnan Mountain, and the sun shone on her in the early spring, protecting her whole body.
The Book of Destiny is constantly shining with aura in her Nascent Soul, and her spiritual energy pours into the book and is constantly consumed. She stands quietly on the mountain, waiting for the results in the book to come.
In fact, it is nothing bad to listen to your meaning quietly. Although there is no such thing as you, there is no hope of seeing you again. It will be clear for a lifetime. I can always wait for the moment of seeing you again. I don’t have to stay as long as I am now, and I have to fight with others. Luo Linxi kept talking nonstop. Zhongnan Mountain has been sparsely populated since the Immortal Gate was not revealed a thousand years ago. She said so much but never got a response. Just a gust of cold wind whistled by. I don’t know if it can be brought to those who are destined to listen.
A bright spiritual pillar burst out from her body, and a line of small words appeared out of thin air on the page without words. Sometimes you must have it in your destiny, but don't force it in your destiny.
Luo Linxi saw this line of small words and was so angry that she still put the book on the ground, stirring up a piece of dust. Stinky things, I need you to teach me these things? If you are disobedient, I will tear you to pieces now.
The Book of Destiny felt her anger, and another stream of light was slid across the pages. The small words disappeared immediately, leaving blank pages again
Luo Linxi stepped on the page and wanted to vent her hard, but suddenly stopped. Looking at the dusty pages, she laughed out loud by her actions just now.
Stinky Book, am I asking you to count these? Holding my spiritual energy to fill your private bag, I should really throw you directly into the mountain valley. Luo Linxi said while picking up the Book of Destiny, shaking the dust on it with disgust. The ancient book that restored its glory flashed again, and some specious scenes appeared in Luo Linxi's mind. Then, the ancient book turned into a light of inspiration and fled into Luo Linxi's Nascent Soul, not giving her the chance to continue getting angry.
Luo Linxi was really stunned and stood there forcibly. She saw that the man was like before, resolutely stepping across the South Heaven Gate without any hesitation or resolute refusal to turn around.
So is this going to happen in the end? Luo Linxi murmured to herself, and the past worldly affairs emerged in her heart
Forget it, this time I couldn't blame him. She shook her head and finally refused to turn around and walk. The corners of her eyes that should have been wet, but there was no tears.
People who knew about the later events had known that there would be no grief in autumn. My lover is here to wait for me today, so don’t expect the reeds of the mandarin ducks and rivers to come.
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