Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 191 Boudoir interest [2]

Jinzhu was smart, and knew immediately that she was going to the uncle's place, so she quickly prepared hot tea and snacks, and asked Fan Lingshu to carry them to the study.

Fan Lingshu knocked on the door of the study and walked in. There was still a medicine stove and some confiscated medicinal materials on the table.

"I just heard that you were refining medicine, so I didn't come in to disturb you." She put the tray on the table, and just glanced at the medicinal materials casually, with no superfluous look on her face.

Luo Ci said: "In a few days it will be the Alchemist Conference. Master is not in good health and can't be a judge, so he will send me to replace him. Therefore, we need to prepare in advance."

Fan Lingshu paused with his fingers, and said without any trace: "I heard that this year's alchemist conference will be held in Dadu, and it must be very lively."

"Do you want to go and have a look?" Luo Ci looked at her. She had just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and it was loosely tied on her shoulders, which made her look a little delicate and lazy.

He originally thought that he had no desires, but for some reason, the image of watching her take a bath just now appeared in his mind.

The snow-white skin and blue hair set off together, making him a little thirsty for no reason.

He started to pour tea, but Fan Lingshu picked up the teapot one step ahead of him, poured a cup and handed it to him.

"The pharmacist meeting is nothing more than watching people make medicine, I don't like to go."

When Luo Ci took the teacup, he accidentally touched her finger, as if being passed by an electric current, a wave of warmth directly hit his heart.

He lowered his head and drank his tea calmly, "Then what do you like to do?"

Immediately, Fan Lingshu was full of nonsense, focusing on the things she didn't like the most before and said: "I like reading, embroidery, painting, and playing the piano."

Since she suffered a loss in playing chess in front of him last time, she simply didn't say anything this time.

Luo Ci raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said, "Last time uncle said you like playing chess."

"That was when I was a child, and I don't like it now." Fan Lingshu quickly asked, "What do you like to do, husband?"

"I also like reading, drawing, and playing the piano." He glanced at it and added, "And playing chess."

Fan Lingshu's face was a little red, and he forced a smile: "I thought people who cultivated immortals were very boring."

She didn't know that he could do these things before, and she thought it was good enough to play chess so well.

Luo Ci put down the teacup and said, "Go and grind."

Fan Lingshu didn't understand, he didn't know what he was going to do, but as a lady, how could he ask all kinds of questions, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he didn't even know what he was going to do?
She still knows how to grind this kind of thing. In the past, her adoptive father liked to write cursive script. When he was drunk, he would write like crazy. She grinded it for him.

Add water to the inkstone, put the ink stick in and grind it slowly.

Luo Ci on the opposite side of the desk spread out a piece of rice paper, dipped a thin Langhao pen into the ink, and lowered his head to draw a few strokes carefully.

Fan Lingshu stretched his neck to see what he was doing, but suddenly his eyes collided with him.

In the warm candlelight, she clearly saw the warm smile in the depths of his eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her head.

He held the pen with his slender fingers, and with the other hand he pulled his snow-white sleeve, drawing strokes on the paper.

The study room was quiet and peaceful, there was a faint fragrance of medicine after refining the medicine, other than that, there was only the slight rustling sound of his pen tip on the rice paper.

Fan Lingshu lowered her head, this quietness seemed to turn back time, which made her both uneasy and happy.

"Come here." Not long after, the rustling sound disappeared, but Luo Ci's gentle voice sounded.
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(End of this chapter)