My Little Mom is the Richest

He moved his fingers involuntarily, but he did not remember the expected sound of the piano. Instead, there was the silence of an empty building. Mingyue Jun looked around, where did Mu Qiu come from? Where can I find that exquisite jade harp again? Feeling guilty, I couldn't help but tremble again. I stood up tremblingly, hesitating in my heart, but continued to move forward out of curiosity.

After passing the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake, we walked for a while and arrived at a courtyard. Lotus lanterns with amethyst bases were lit everywhere, and many lavender peach blossoms were planted around them. It is cultivated by watering with water, but it is also fragrant. Mingyue Jun carefully approached one of the lighted side rooms. When he looked closer, he saw that the room was made of green bamboo. There was a desk inside the room, which contained the four treasures of the study. There were several rows of ebony bookshelves, filled with various kinds of books. This kind of book turned out to be a study room. When I walked around the bookshelf, I found a different cave behind it. There were ebony wardrobes, mirrors, coffee tables, and sleeping tables. On the coffee table, there was a small purple jade stove and a fine jade porcelain tea set. . At this moment, the drunk Feng Xueyang was lying on the coffee table. When he heard someone coming, he raised his head and stared at Mingyue Jun.

He didn't expect to see Mu Qiu again, let alone that he would wake up so soon. Mingyue Jun could only look at him blankly. Suddenly, Feng Xueyang, who had been stunned, smiled, like thousands of pear blossoms blooming in an instant, elegant and attractive, and watched Mingyue Jun move her beautiful lips: "You're here! Why are you so slow? Why don't you grind it? !”

"Huh?" Mingyue Jun frowned. It turned out that Mu Qiu knew that she was chasing him all along, and she still ran so fast in such a hard-to-find place! snort! It took a lot of effort to find him, but he is really easy to use! It's just... doesn't Mu Qiu never let anyone help him grind it?

"I'm in a daze again! Don't go yet!" A low voice urged gracefully. Mingyue Jun reluctantly took the jade bottle filled with water to get water from the well in the courtyard. When she returned to the room, Mu Qiu had moved to the desk, laid out the paper, and was waiting. Reluctantly, he poured the water into the inkstone and slowly started grinding it. I don't know why Mingyue Jun's heart gradually calmed down as he sharpened the ink, and he became very good at sharpening it. It seemed that he had done this often before and it was ready in a short time.

Without waiting for Mingyue Lord to greet him, Feng Xueyang smiled as if he already knew it: "I will recite the poems, and you will write them!"

"Ah?" Mingyue Jun was surprised again. It's not that he has never written before, but his handwriting is really shameless in public! "You should write it yourself! I don't know how to do it!"

"No?! Didn't I teach you this?" Feng Xueyang frowned slightly.

"Huh?!" Mr. Mingyue was depressed. When did you teach me how to do this?

"Come on! I'll teach you one more time, come here!" Feng Xueyang seemed to be very interested, and regardless of Mingyue Jun's confusion, he casually called Mingyue Jun over.

"No!" After hearing the words 'Come here', Mingyue Jun became possessed again. He couldn't help but come to Feng Xueyang, letting him hold his hand and write on the paper. In a daze, I seem to see a woman surrounded by Feng Xueyang's arms like this at this moment, learning to write seriously. Her goose-yellow palace dress is eye-catching and warm. Although she can't see her face clearly, she can feel that the other woman is very focused and serious. .

"On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peach blossoms reflected each other's red!" Feeling the warm embrace behind you and the unique fragrance on the tip of your nose, let it spray hot air in your ears and recite the poem word for word, shaking your soul ...but why not finish chanting? . ,,.