Sign in from the Queen's Palace

Chapter 66 Pretending to be a Gentleman

Lin Jian hid the parchment in his boots.

Put the boots under the bed again and put them away.

Then he picked up the brush and practiced calligraphy absent-mindedly.

What's in my mind is Fang Qiong's moving appearance.

I don't know if she will take the initiative to find me later.

If you come to find yourself, what will happen...

Lin Jian was a little tangled in his heart.

If it's an ordinary woman, it would be strange not to play her to death if she dared to use some beauty tricks on her!
But Fang Qiong.

After all, he bullied others first.

It is normal for the other party to have resentment in their hearts.

So, what to do with her?
Lin Jian thought about it carefully.

In the end, I decided to give Fang Qiong the right to choose!
He took out the parchment again from under the bed.

Just put it on the writing desk.

"Fang Qiong, Fang Qiong, I've given you the chance!"

"Whether to be my friend or my enemy, you choose!"

……

Fang Qiong returned to the room full of thoughts.

Zeng Kaixuan said casually: "Senior Sister Fang, where have you been?"

Fang Qiong said truthfully: "I went to see Senior Brother Guo!"

Zeng Kaixuan said: "What did Senior Brother Guo say?"

Fang Qiong felt a little embarrassed.

But more is angry.

Unhappily said: "Brother Guo said, let me take the initiative to seduce that dog official!"

Zeng Kaixuan sighed and said, "Senior Sister Fang, I really feel worthless for you!"

Fang Qiong said, "What do you mean?"

Zeng Kaixuan said: "Senior Brother Guo is not good enough for you at all! If you want me to say, you might as well be with Senior Brother Lin!"

Fang Qiong rolled her eyes and said, "Why did you call him brother again?"

Zeng Kaixuan said: "He not only saved our lives, but also gave us a house to live in and cook for us to eat. What's wrong if I call him senior brother?"

Fang Qiong thought about it, and it seemed to make sense!
Zeng Kaixuan said again: "But what about Senior Brother Guo? For the sake of being the head of the sect, he didn't hesitate to let us girls take risks alone..."

Fang Qiong sighed and interrupted Zeng Kaixuan.

Get up and say: "Junior sister, you go to bed first!"

Zeng Kaixuan said, "What about you?"

Fang Qiong said: "I'm going...to meet him, after all, we've come this far, and we can't give up halfway."

The "he" in Fang Qiong's mouth naturally refers to Lin Jian.

She neither called Lin Jian "dog officer" nor called him "senior brother", so it can be seen that she was also very confused.

Zeng Kaixuan said: "Okay, then you should be careful!"

There is no bronze mirror in the room.

Facing the clear water in the basin, Fang Qiong simply adjusted her makeup.

Came to the door of Lin Jianfang.

He knocked on the door and said, "Brother Lin, are you asleep?"

"No, come in!"

Lin Jian's calm voice came from inside.

Fang Qiong took a deep breath, pushed the door open and entered.

Then, I saw Lin Jian sitting there practicing calligraphy.

Then, I saw the parchment again.

Fang Qiong's eyes lit up!
This parchment is exactly the same as the picture of the god's tomb drawn by Master and Mistress!
Could it be it?
How could he leave such an important thing so casually?

Are you really not wary of me at all?
Fang Qiong was a little surprised.

But soon.

His eyes were drawn to those words.

I thought Lin Jian was putting on airs and arty.

But take a closer look!
His handwriting is strong and strong, and the words penetrate the back of the paper!
As if hearing the magic thunder and being startled, I see dragons and snakes walking away from time to time!
Fang Qiong was born in the Fang family in Dali, a family.

I have been influenced by my ears and eyes since I was a child, and I have a certain understanding of calligraphy.

She never expected that Lin Jian's calligraphy attainment was so high!

Not only is the word beautiful, but it also seems to contain endless morality.

Never get tired of watching!

"Good word!"

Fang Qiong praised from the heart.

Lin Jiandao: "Junior Sister Fang also knows calligraphy?"

Fang Qiong said: "I only studied for a few days when I was young, and I can barely write a few words."

Lin Jian got up and gestured: "Come on, try!"

"This……"

Fang Qiong hesitated.

Finally sat down.

Seeing that Lin Jian had written so many words, his hands were indeed a little itchy.

Fang Qiong held the pen, thought for a while, and wrote the words "throwing stones to ask for directions" on the paper.

After finishing writing, he looked back at Lin Jian with some embarrassment, and said, "I made senior brother laugh!"

"No no!"

Lin Jiandao: "The writing is not bad! The flowing clouds and flowing water, the wonderful pen makes flowers, and you really deserve to be a lady of everyone!"

Fang Qiong was very happy to be praised by Lin Jian.

There is a feeling of being recognized.

However, Lin Jian's voice changed, and said: "The words are good, but some of them are too regular and lack aura."

Fang Qiong compared his own handwriting with Lin Jian's and nodded his head in agreement.

"Come!"

"I teach you!"

With that said, Lin Jian walked behind the chair.

Lean forward.

At the same time, he grabbed Fang Qiong's little hand.

Fang Qiongfang's heart trembled.

I thought Lin Jian was going to take advantage of him.

But after waiting for a long time, the other party just held his hand, and there was no more physical contact for a long time.

Fang Qiong gradually calmed down.

Take a piece of rice paper again.

Under Lin Jian's guidance, he rewrote the words "throwing stones to ask for directions".

After finishing writing this time, Fang Qiong only felt a "boom" in his head, as if enlightened!

The words in front of me are thousands of times better than those just now!
What's even more amazing is that I actually realized the profound meaning of cultivation from it!

In an instant, the cultivation problems that had troubled me for a long time before were all solved after writing these four words!

Fang Qiong turned around.

Looking at Lin Jian in shock, he murmured, "Senior Brother Lin..."

Lin Jiandao: "Isn't it better to write this way?"

Fang Qiong nodded fiercely.

After hesitating for a while, he said embarrassedly: "Brother Lin, can you... teach me again?"

"sure!"

Lin Jian leaned forward again, held Fang Qiong's little hand, and taught her to write.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

Fang Qiong wrote dozens of sheets of paper.

This is not ordinary writing, it is practice!
Every time she writes a word, Fang Qiong can experience a lot of knowledge from it.

Cultivation is not easy and consumes a lot of consciousness.

Therefore, Fang Qiong's clothes were almost soaked in sweat.

Standing behind her, Lin Jian could faintly smell a girl's fragrance.

intoxicating.

"Okay, let's rest for a while!"

Lin Jian took the initiative to let go and said, "Calligraphy is something that needs to be persevered, it cannot be achieved overnight."

"Ok!"

Fang Qiong just felt tired too.

Putting down the pen, he stretched slightly.

After stretching, his eyes naturally fell on the parchment again...

Lin Jian didn't seem to notice it at all.

Turning around, he said, "Come out and get some air, the room is very stuffy."

"it is good!"

Fang Qiong immediately looked away.

Following Lin Jian, they came to the courtyard together.

The evening wind blows, accompanied by bursts of flowers.

Refreshing!
Fang Qiong said: "Brother Lin, who did you learn calligraphy from?"

Lin Jiandao: "I haven't studied it specially, I just figured it out on my own."

How can Fang Qiong believe it.

Self-taught?

That's not a fairy anymore!

Fang Qiong said again: "Do you usually live here?"

Lin Jian shook his head and said, "Only when I'm in a bad mood, I come here alone. Write and play the piano to soothe my mood."

"Can you still play the piano?"

Fang Qiong was surprised.

Lin Jian nodded and said, "I also learned it by myself. It's a pity that there is no piano here, so I can't play it for you."

Fang Qiong felt lonely for a while.

I thought to myself that his calligraphy is so profound, presumably the temperament is not too bad.

It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to listen.

Lin Jian took a few steps forward.

Picking a leaf from the tree, he said: "I don't have a qin, so I can play a tune for you. Junior Sister Fang, don't make fun of me."

"That's good too!"

Fang Qiong looked forward to it.

(End of this chapter)