Chapter 180 An

Dongli whispered: "Our aunt is the old lady's only daughter. My aunt has been in poor health in the past two years. The old lady personally copied the scriptures and worshiped them for three months to pray for her daughter. You splashed it with ink. Do you think it is serious?"

Xia Anan: "It was not her who copied it by herself, it was Miss Zhenzhen!"

Dongli: "She is old and will definitely not be able to copy the scriptures. However, no matter who copied it, hers is hers!"

Xia Anan: "Oh..."

Dongli thought: "Is it because you pleased her on the old lady's birthday last time? Or maybe she knew you were the young master's sweetheart, so--"

Xia Anan glared at him: "Dongli! What are you talking about! What kind of sweetheart? Where am I his sweetheart?"

Dongli grinned: "Is it true, you should know better than me?"

Xia Anan: "I know what, I know! Hurry up and help me get water! I haven't taken a good shower yet! Get more! It's hot! Thank you!"

Dongli went to find a few people and fed a few buckets of hot water to the clean room.

He also thoughtfully brought her new pancreas, towels and other items.

Since Xia Anan came here, she hasn't taken a shower once, and she finally took a shower this time.

Although the bathtub was probably used by Lu Zhuo, she had no conditions to pay attention to it. She washed the bucket four or five times and then soaked it.

"Ah! It's so comfortable!" Xia Anan enjoyed it with satisfaction, feeling that she was sublimated. "When I have money, I must buy a big bathtub! Take a bath every day!"

While soaking, she suddenly found a trace of the character on the inner wall of the barrel, near the top.

It seems like I scratched it with my nails many times and it was scratched out.

That is the word "An".

Xia Anan stared at the word, probably because of the words of Dongli just now, and inexplicably felt that the word "An" was her name.

If so, then he was thinking about her in his mind at that time?

Somehow, Lu Zhuo's black hair appeared in his mind, soaking her naked body in the water, and using his fingernails to portray her name one by one.

Xia Anan's heart suddenly contracted, and then a heat surged on his head.

She covered her face, and then felt that the water seemed to be getting hot. She quickly got up, washed her body and hair as quickly as possible, put on the new clothes she had brought, and went out.

...

When Lu Zhuo came back, he saw Xia Anan wearing new clothes, taking a small wooden stool, and sitting next to the coffee table on the first floor to copy scriptures.

Lu Zhuo frowned: "Why did you write it here? There is a desk on the second floor."

There is a living room on the two floors of the study, and sometimes I talk to Nanshan and the others, or when a friend comes, I sit on the first floor.

Most of his collection of books, calligraphy and paintings, desks, etc. are on the second floor.

Xia Anan stood up and said, "It's quite spacious here, there is only one table on the second floor, that's your place."

Lu Zhuo: "It's okay. Go up. When copying scriptures, you must not only bathe and clean, but also sit upright, burn incense and meditate. Your legs cannot be released even when you sit outside. Can the scriptures copied be used to pray for blessings?"

Xia Anan: "Then...I'll copy it?"

Lu Zhuo nodded.

So Xia Anan moved the things to the top.

This was the first time she went up the second floor.

The floor height here is higher than the first floor, and it connects three main rooms, making it look spacious, bright and transparent.

"There are so many books!" Xia Anan said in amazement, "The vision is also very good! It's really good here."

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