Waiting pitifully for him to rescue her parents-

She remembered the slaughtered rice that her father said...

A heart sinks into the abyss.?

This person is cruel and ruthless, I am afraid that her parents have been killed long ago!

But she was waiting here stupidly.

Ji Yue, you are an idiot!

...

Two days later.

Ye Qianshang walked into the Shadow Tower and asked the guards about Ji Yue’s daily life these three days.

Everything is normal.

But Ji Yue used to clamor for going out, but she was very peaceful these days.

Ye Qianshang sighed, gently pushed open the door and walked into the yard.

It was late at night, but the lights in the small house were bright, and a slender silhouette was reflected on the windows.

So late, she hasn't slept yet?

Ye Qianshang pushed the door and entered, Ji Yue was sitting at the table, copying the words of unknown who it was, stroke by stroke.

She was very serious. Ye Qianshang came over and she didn't even show up, but just focused on drawing and drawing.

"Little Moon, is it so elegant?" Ye Qianshang walked to her side, and his arm was habitually circled around her waist, while looking down at the words she wrote.

Then he frowned slightly. The words looked very stiff, and the iron-painted silver hooks looked extremely powerful, and seemed to be unable to come out of the back of the paper.

"It's so ugly." He commented without hesitation: "I remember your handwriting looks pretty round and smooth, why did you write so stiffly this time?"

Ji Yue put down her pen. She was probably tired of writing, and her palms were a little wet. She arched Ye Qianshang in her arms: "Is she uneasy? Is there any news about my father and mother?"

Ye Qianshang was quite excited. He picked up the pen and wrote a line of words, and said casually: "I have some eyebrows, don't worry."

Ji Yue stood beside him and looked at him for a moment. The words he wrote were indeed beautiful, like flowing clouds and water, with a faint domineering demeanor of a king.

She sniffed her lips, and didn't know where to bring a cup of cup, brewed a cup of tea for him, and handed it to him: "Thank you for your hard work, come on, drink a little water to moisten your throat."

Ye Qianshang paused the tip of his pen, looked at her, and teased her: "When did you become so virtuous? Have you learned to serve tea and water?" Her appearance was like Hongxiu Tianxiang's young wife, which was very different from what she used to be.

Ji Yue beat him with her little fist: "You have been running around for my parents' affairs, so I pour you tea to reward you. Why, don't you appreciate it?"

She seemed to be angry and angry and seemed to please Ye Qianshang. He looked at her for a while and saw that her little mouth had almost bitten white, and couldn't help but smile: "I appreciate it, of course I appreciate it." He raised his hand and picked up the cup of tea and drank it all in one sip.

Ji Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she took a step back: "I'll go and add water to you again."

Not careful, Ye Qianshang grabbed her wrist and Ji Yue's face turned pale again. She suddenly looked up at him.

But he pushed her into his arms: "Come on, I'll teach you how to practice calligraphy."

Without saying a word, he handed the brush to her hand, then grabbed her hand holding the pen, and said with a smile: "There are very few people who can get me to train and write with my own hands. Little Moon, you have to cherish this opportunity."

Ji Yue couldn't help but write a few words: Night moonlight

These five words seem to be ambiguity?

Ji Yue was ecstatic when Ye Qianshang's lips fell to Ji Yue's ears, and whispered heavily in her ears, as if teasing and other things: "These words contain your and my names, Ji Yue, you are the moonlight that illuminates the night..."

Ji Yue froze, but Ye Qianshang, who was behind him, suddenly fell down softly and lay directly on the table.

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Chapter completed!