Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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The pen walks the dragon snake, and the iron draws the silver hook.

The two couplets were in one go. The words flowed between the lines and the words were written in clouds. They all said that seeing words is like seeing people. Mu Feichi's words are like his own. They are free and easy with the strength of the soldiers.

Compared with his pen-and-feel pen-and-feel pen writing, brush-writing can more clearly show his true temperament that he does not accidentally reveal on weekdays.

At the desk, one person writes and writes, and one stands silently, the years are good, and a pair of people.

Jin Lei stood on the side and took the camera to take this pleasing scene. Xiao Jinglin glanced at the photo he played back, and the frozen scene was as beautiful as a dream.

After the two couplets were written, Mu Fei Chi put down his brush and stood up straight. Old Master Xiao admired Mu Fei Chi's brush characters and nodded appreciatively.

There are no adjectives and reviews, and the six words are already the highest evaluation.

At their age, people's eyes are sharper and more precise than those of young people. His grandson-in-law is really good, worthy of their Xiao family's son-in-law.

When it was Yun Xi's turn, everyone came around and looked at her one by one looking forward.

Most of the characters of Mu Fei Chi have been seen. The couplets at the entrance of Mu Mansion are written by him every year. No one has seen Yun Xi’s brush characters. Listen to her fighting with Mu Fei Chi. Suddenly appetite.

"What do you stun, write! Hurry up, don't counsel." Mu Feichi saw her holding the pen on the side and kept moving, and deliberately reached out and pulled her to her position.

After catching the duck on the shelf, Yun Xi glared at him angrily. When he walked to the desk, he deliberately stepped on him, standing casually at the desk and leaning over to write.

Mu Fei Chi withdrew his foot, while reaching out to support her waist, in case she stumbled when he closed his foot.

Standing firmly, she glanced down at the couplet sentence she had selected and wrote it on the red paper with a stroke.

It is already a matter of the last life to take a brush. In order to please the old man Han, she also went to learn brush characters.

She couldn't take the family of the Yun family, but Mr. Jiang focused on nurturing her as a famous lady, seeing the words as deep-rooted thoughts, she worked **** the left and right hand brush writing, and was afraid that she would be underestimated when marrying into the Han family in the future.

In order to match Han Yaotian and strive to become better and better in the past few years, she didn't know what made her work hard to achieve what she is today.

Speaking of love, when Han Yaotian and Qiao Ximin pushed her off the railing, they became the most ridiculous joke in the world.

In the end, she was obsessed with something she shouldn't have, and she was completely awakened from the false and paranoid feelings.

One after another, the beautiful and free writing brushes on the red paper are not as elegant as the girls, but they are a little more powerful and domineering.

"Being soft in the middle, moving in stillness, I didn't think I would be ugly in front of the master!"

Mu Fei Chizai carefully looked at this couplet back and forth. Even if the words are carefully tasted, the more they see the darker the back.

Listening to Qin Yin's mood, seeing words is like seeing people, just a few words, but it is enough for him to express another meaning.

Putting up the pen and standing up, Yun Xi narrowed his eyes and stared at his man deeply, his eyes still faintly still a little bit of unrelenting anger, and he quickly packed it up as well.

"Don't bury me, are you a master?" She turned sideways, she turned her head to Xiao Jinglin, who admired carefully, and turned her head to pat on Mu Feichi's chest. "Young handsome, my ink treasure, you Missed this year!"

Mu Feichi glanced at Xiao Jinglin, and the two seemed to maintain a certain tacit understanding. In this way, he would not be stupid enough to grab a future father-in-law.

Turning his head, he whispered to her ear and whispered: "A couplet exchanges for the rest of your life, I don't lose!"