布米米动漫

It wasn\'t strange to see Liang yunhuai so popular. First of all, Liang yunhuai\'s appearance really made people unable to take their eyes off him. Second, his identity was the son of the city Lord. He was a typical "tall, rich, and handsome". Why couldn\'t he move the hearts of these young girls in the city?

Liang yunhuai brought Ling Chuxi to the medicine shop first. He still remembered Ling Chuxi saying that he could refine medicinal pills.

"Go and choose the herbs you need." The moment Liang yunhuai entered the medicine shop, she let Ling Chuxi choose her own medicine.

The medicine store manager saw that it was Liang yunhuai and was a little surprised. However, he quickly put on a smile and went up to greet her warmly.

Ling Chuxi looked around and found that the medicinal herbs here were actually quite lacking. Naturally, they could not be compared to the medicinal herbs in the Golden elixir sect. However, this was also enough for her to refine some healing medicinal pills. Liang jinhuai waved his hand and asked the shopkeeper to send it to the city Lord\'s Manor. He then brought Ling Chuxi back first.

After returning to the city Lord\'s Manor, Liang yunhuai first went to the study. He stood at the desk and cast his eyes aside.""What are you still doing? Grind the ink for this young master. "

Ling Chuxi rolled her eyes and silently went forward to grind the ink.

Liang yunhuai didn\'t waste any more time. When the ink was done, he started practicing his calligraphy. Ling Chuxi\'s eyes lit up as she looked at Liang yunhuai\'s calligraphy. She really didn\'t expect Liang yunhuai\'s calligraphy to be so outstanding.

After writing for a while, Liang yunhuai suddenly stopped writing and stuffed the brush in her hand into Ling Chuxi\'s hands.""Kid, you come and try too."

"This ... I can \'t." What Ling Chuxi said was true. She was not good at calligraphy, but she knew a little about ink painting. However, it seemed that she had left these behind for too long. He had held a sword for too long and had forgotten what it felt like to hold a brush.

"I told you to try, so just try it." Liang yunhuai didn\'t care about that. She said stubbornly,"how about this? you follow this piece of art that I wrote." Liang yunhuai pointed at the words she had just written.

Ling Chuxi looked at the brush in her hand and her thoughts drifted away. With the sword in his hand, he could kill the world. With the brush in his hand, he could paint the world. How long had it been since he had such a calm heart?

……

However, as for poetry and painting, hehe!

After a while, Liang yunhuai\'s angry voice came from the study,""Ling Chuxi, are you an idiot? What are you writing? Is it a dog\'s crawl?"

"A dog can crawl out such words? Try climbing one for me!" Next was Ling Chuxi\'s voice, unwilling to be outdone.

"Bastard, you\'re comparing this young master to a dog!" This was Liang yunhuai\'s flustered and exasperated voice.

"I didn\'t say anything, you just take it as your own." As Ling Chuxi quibbled, she suddenly changed her tone."Aiya, my hand really slipped. Young master, my hand really slipped. I definitely didn\'t mean to ..."

"Ling Chuxi, get lost for this young master!" Liang yunhuai\'s roar resounded through the courtyard.

The servants in the courtyard all stopped to watch with curiosity. The fire of gossip was burning in their hearts. What on earth had happened to make their usually calm young master so flustered and exasperated?

Very soon, they found out. Ling Chuxi walked out with a calm expression and said to the servant girl closest to her,""Pretty sister, please get some water. Young master wants to wash his face."