Chapter 222: Meet each other

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Dong Fang only smiled, took off the pen in her hand, and then took off the iron ring on her wrist, every move was gentle.
The wrist was free, Ye Liuli rubbed his wrist, his eyes flickered, "If you start with the light wristband and go step by step, you can practice the word well?"
Dong Fang releases her, clasps her hoop on her wrist, and writes and writes freely. "Wrist strength is the basis of writing. If you do n’t have wrist strength, you ca n’t write good characters. With wrist strength, you may not write well. Literally. "
Ye Liuli nodded, because the incense heat source disappeared behind her, her dizzy brain was awake a bit, "You just practice like this?"
"Do not."
"Ah? Why don't you do this? Why should I do this?"
Dongfang Ling stopped her pen, smiled at Ye Liuli, and then took a piece of paper, "Come." He said, walking slowly towards the bookshelf.
Ye Liuli followed, not far or near, and his heart beat terribly.
She condemned in the end-Ye Liuli, Ye Liuli, you have been single for a long time and have become empty. Such an ugly man is beating you, and your heartbeat is accelerating.
Dong Fang went to the bookshelf, then took out two nails from a small drawer, fixed the paper to the wall with nails, and then stood with the iron ring to write.
Writing on the wrist is already very difficult, let alone writing upright.
Ye Liuli was stunned. "You ... too hard."
Dong Fang only scratched his lips, but did not speak. It was so difficult to write conditions, but the words he wrote were still free and easy-Bao Jianfeng came out from the sharpening, and the plum blossom came from the bitter cold.
Ye Liuli stood quietly watching Dongfangyu writing, his profile was perfect, his forehead was full, his straight nose bridge was raised, and his thin lips were pinched slightly. The black hair dangled from the shoulders, exuding an elegant luster under the bright light of the room, a slender figure, a magnolia tree, a beautiful man.
It is a pity that he was killed like this.
Ye Liuli sighed.
Dong Fang turned his head over, and when the scar-filled face appeared, the beautiful picture just broke instantly, "Why sigh?"
Ye Liuli hurriedly pretended that nothing was happening, "Sigh? Oh, when am I feeling as good as you write, can I just nail the paper to the wall and put a wristband on my wrist?"
Dongfang martyrled, "Actually, the king used three things when he was practicing calligraphy, but you could choose the same thing."
"Three things?" Ye Liuli was puzzled. "One wristband, one upright, what else?"
Dongfang Ling opened the drawer under the wristband drawer and pulled out a weighing chest.
"Weighing scales?" Ye Liuli was confused.
Dong Fang hanged the scale 砣 on his wristband.
It turned out that there was an iron hook under the wristband, and the scale can be hung on the wristband by hooking the twine.
Ye Liuli was stiff and stagnant, "I said ... Are you masochistic?"
Dongfang chuckled, "just be strict with myself."
Ye Liuli thought of what I heard before, that the King of Kings was the first genius in Beijing, and the ghost asked the to ask, "You have been so harsh on yourself?"
"It's not harsh, it's strictly strict," Dongfang said with a faint face, and his wrists hanging on the scales were still fluent in writing. "Except for the prince, he didn't have to endure hunger and starvation. The King has never received the grace of God. It's bitter. "The voice paused." After a long time, I won't feel bitter. "In the latter sentence, the voice was very light and almost inaudible.
Ye Liuli's eyes flashed, but her heart was upset. "Where's your mother-in-law? I heard that anyone who can enter the palace and become a concubine has a lot of power."
Dongfang's face did not change, and her voice was still soft and watery. "When the king had not yet remembered, her old man died, and she was concubine only after her death. Before that, she was Jie Ying, before the birth of the king , She is a maiko in Gongzhong Workshop. "
"..."
Ye Liuli had never thought about Dongfang Chen, and she was very sad. She has a father and no mother like her. The mother is also a maiko, really ... why did you meet each other once you met.
Since it is a maiko, it means that there is no powerful maiden family. In other words, the oriental lynx has nothing to rely on in the palace, just a dry prince. It is no wonder that he was kicked out of the throne as soon as possible and went to the barren land of Luzhou to become the king.
Does the emperor know about the situation in Quzhou?
There is no need for a king here in Luzhou. The four families can cover the sky with one hand. There are various natural disasters from time to time in other places. Don't wear warm, where is the loyalty?
Now the situation in Chenzhou looks pretty good because King Yin has exhausted his family and worked hard, who can think of it before? There is a saying well, the poor mountains and the bad water are more troublesome.
Because of the words of King Yin, the two were silent for a long time, and no one spoke.
Ye Liuli sighed, "Don't worry about it, let's talk about writing. You mean, as long as I choose the same three types of exercise, wristbands, hanging scales?"
"Yes," said Dongfang.
Ye Liuli thought about it, "Then nail it on the wall and write, I'll try it first."
Dongfang Li gave Ye Liuli his pen. Ye Liuli tried to write but found that this method was so exhausting!
When Ye Liuli was about to give up, she saw the word "Xian Wang Long Fei Feng Wu" on the wall-Bao Jianfeng came out from the sharpening, and the plum blossom came from bitter cold. After thinking about it, I still gritted my teeth and wrote it down.
Subsequently, the two did not talk about personal matters, one taught and one worked hard until late at night.
...
In a flash, five days passed.
Song veteran carved out a new one, and Youyuan Bookstore started printing and binding.
Shen Shi was so good at saying that he finally slipped out and arrived at the office of Youyuan Bookstore.
"Liu Li, what about these old engravings?" Shen pointed to the wooden engravings used for the first edition.
"It burned." Ye Liuli said nothing, and picked it up and left.
"Well, where are you going?" Shen caught up.
Ye Liuli smiled slyly, "I can't believe anyone else, so I will burn it myself. Only if I burn the engraved version, the first edition of" A World of Encounters "can be called an out-of-print version.
Shen sighed, "I understand, I'll stay with you."
"No, you are pregnant now, don't smell any harmful gas." Ye Liuli's eyes rolled around. "Sister Shen, you can stay with me, I'll split the board first."
"..."
Shen can't beat Ye Liuli, and finally he can only find an axe and prepare to split the wood.
Others in the bookstore couldn't let the dignified princess and his wife take action, but Ye Liuli's carved version had no purpose.
Everyone saw that the princess and lady in gorgeous clothes would pull up their sleeves, revealing a fair and delicate arm. Under the sun, the skin was white and shiny, and everyone had not come back from this beautiful picture, but saw The princess and the mother took the axe off with their hands and split the wood board cleanly.