The emperor's favorite phoenix's wife: Concubine Ai, don't run away

Chapter 34 Here, Help Me Write
Jun Zixi walked towards Di Mingxuan with the brush and paper, and handed the brush and paper to Di Mingxuan: "Here, help me write."

Hearing this, Di Mingxuan raised his head, looked at Jun Zixi fixedly, and raised his eyebrows: "Why, can't you write?"

When Jun Zixi heard what Di Mingxuan said, she pursed her lips stubbornly, and slightly raised her immature cheeks: "Who said I can't write anymore, I'm just afraid that my writing is so good that it will shock your jaw."

In fact, I am afraid that if you write it out, you will not recognize it and your jaw will drop in shock.

"That means you still don't know how to write." Di Mingxuan said very firmly, then raised Erlang's legs, and pointed at the place in front of him: "If you want Gu to write, please Gu, I will help you write."

"If you don't want to write, you don't want to write. Is there any need to insult people like this? Cut, you think you are my uncle?!" Jun Zixi gritted his teeth, but then thought of something: "It can be seen that if you don't stand up today, trust the outside world The group of people will definitely fall apart. Don't you still need my help by then?"

"It's so thorough." Di Mingxuan praised.A gleam of light flashed in Amber's eyes: "But do you know that Gu's character is hard to find?"

"I'll take care of you, I'll write it myself, don't blame me if I don't understand it then." Jun Zixi walked to the desk angrily, grinded the ink, arranged the paper, took the brush in hand, stained it with some ink, and started writing.His movements are done in one go, and the flow runs through. It can be seen that Jun Zixi is not a novice.

The anger on her face gradually disappeared and turned into seriousness, and every word seemed to pour all her spiritual power...

Di Mingxuan watched from not far away, dazed for a moment, as if this kind of scene was very familiar, he had seen it somewhere before, it seemed deja vu.

Finally - Jun Zixi sighed, stretched her waist: "Huh! Finally finished writing."

"I haven't written for a long time, will I be tired?" Di Mingxuan sneered.But in his heart, that's not what he thought.

"You can write it if you have the ability!" Jun Zixi said disdainfully, packed up the paper and ink she used, and dried the paper she wrote on.

Sitting there by yourself is nothing.Every word has its own life, and only the writer who writes carefully can realize their lifelike vitality.

"Gu asks you, what did you do to Gu today?" Di Mingxuan stared at Jun Zixi, hoping to find something out of her face.Those dreams definitely did not appear by chance.

"I didn't do anything, just immerse you in a certain place. It's like an illusion," Jun Zixi replied truthfully.

This doesn't need to be hidden, it's not a big deal, it's just some low-end techniques.

Di Mingxuan frowned upon hearing this.fantasy?But why is it so real. "Woman, are you not afraid of what Gu will do if you say it?"

Suddenly, Jun Zixi flicked the white paper, "Catch it!" Then Jun Zixi threw the paper on Di Mingxuan's face, sticking it tightly.

Haha~ It was so fun, Jun Zixi laughed wildly in her heart.You asked her to write it. She wrote it and threw it over for you to read, and threw it in your face. You can't blame him for that.

"What did you just say? I didn't understand, can you say it again?" Jun Zixi suppressed a smile.

I have to say that sticking a piece of paper on the face is really fun, it reminds her of the era she was in before, the zombies she heard about, remember that the zombie has a piece of paper on its face?It's just that the size is different, the color is different, and the content is different.

(End of this chapter)