She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 68
After returning to Xianshui Pavilion with her third uncle, Qianqiao ran back to her room and began to conceive on paper.

Qian Qiao knew that her knowledge was limited, and she needed to learn from her third uncle in many areas.

So this time when she creates her own spell, she will first talk about the idea with third uncle, and then ask him what needs to be improved.

This thought lasted for three hours, writing, drawing, scribbling, editing and deleting, and even lunch was just a casual meal.

In the end, Qianqiao drew up a spell, and she was a waste of names, so she borrowed the name of Jin Lingshu and named it Jin Lingsi.

As the name suggests, Jin Lingsi is to condense spiritual power into silk threads, which are flexible and not easy to break when thick, and can be used for binding, and sharp and difficult to be noticed when thin, and can be used for fighting and sneak attacks.

Qian Qiao expressed her satisfaction, as expected, she was the most suitable for wretched development, and the front was not suitable for her just now, so after tidying up the papers, Qian Qiao decided to go out and ask the third uncle for advice.

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"Dong dong..."

"Third Uncle, Qianqiao came to ask for advice on spells."

"Enter."

This was the first time for Qian Qiao to come to the third uncle's room. After knocking on the door first, he waited for the consent of the third uncle before pushing the door open.

"Third Uncle, this is me..."

Qianqiao walked in and lowered her head to sort out the order of the drawings in her hand, but when she looked up, she was stunned.

I saw that the man in front of me didn't tie his hair up, his long hair like a waterfall was casually scattered around his body, and there were drops of water dripping from his hair.

She was wearing a dark tulle blouse, the white undershirt was slightly damp, and the front placket was a little messy, revealing the delicate collarbone and looming strong chest muscles.

"!!!!!!"

Qianqiao guessed that the third uncle might not be taking a bath just now, so what happened to this picture of a beauty in the bath, no, nosebleeds are about to come out!

"Three, third uncle, I'm sorry to bother you, I, I'll go out first..."

Qianqiao's cheeks flushed, and she immediately covered her nose. She was used to seeing shirtless men at the seaside in her previous life, but now she has a nosebleed just by seeing a little bit.

Qianqiao secretly performed a cleansing technique on herself, using spiritual power to stop the nosebleed, and kept silently saying in her heart: form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

"No problem, bring the blueprint."

Nangong Wenqing didn't realize how attractive his appearance was at this time, so he casually sat down at the table and reached out his hand to signal Qianqiao to give him the blueprint.

"Oh well."

Seeing that the parties didn't care, Qian Qiao took a deep breath, gathered up her mood and sat next to Third Uncle, and began to explain the drawings.

When teaching the Qianqiao spell before, the distance was not as close as it is now, and the faint fragrance of elegant orchids floated into Nangong Wenqing's nose.

This time it was confirmed that it came from Qian Qiao, and I don't know what kind of incense she used, but it smells so good.

Nangong Wenqing turned his head to look at the girl's quiet side face, her eyelashes fluttered up and down, her cherry lips opened and closed, her fair skin was flawless, just like the Xue Mei Niang that Uncle Qi often made recently, I don't know if the taste is as sweet, but thinking of it here Consciously approaching slowly...

"Three uncles?"

Seeing that the third uncle had been silent all this time, Qianqiao thought he didn't understand, and when she turned her head, she saw a magnified picture of a beautiful face in a prosperous age.

Damn, do you want someone else to live if you look so good-looking, and it's still so perfect at such a close distance.

Qianqiao was very upset, but before she could be upset for long, she saw third uncle's face getting closer and closer.

Qian Qiao was startled, and immediately backed away, holding her thumping chest, the distance between the two was so close, her little heart couldn't bear it.

Qianqiao looked at Nangong Wenqing in surprise.

"Third Uncle? Is there something on my face?"

"nothing…"

Nangong Wenqing came back to his senses, sat up straight and frowned slightly, not understanding why he wanted to get close to Qianqiao just now.

"Hey, then I'll continue..."

Seeing that third uncle had returned to normal, Qianqiao didn't take this matter to heart.

　Sneak a chapter and make an even number~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)