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Chapter 2229 Husband polishes ink for me

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    Anyi stood up suddenly and asked in surprise: "Are you two looking like Qingfeng?"

    Wu Ma nodded: "It's absolutely true, Nandu saw it clearly! But the Xiang Qingfeng who came back later seemed to be shorter and stronger! The Xiang Qingfeng in the house seemed to be a bookworm  , looking very weak and obsessed, and a little sluggish!"

    An Yi and Feng Qingchen looked at each other, and they both decided one thing in their hearts. The celebrity in front of the emperor was probably the fake Xiang Qingfeng, and the real Xiang Qingfeng might be addicted to "  "A Dream of Red Mansions"!

    "Wu Ma, you stay here tonight and leave tomorrow!" An Yi said, "When you leave tomorrow, take a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" back with you!"

    Mother Wu was stunned for a moment and asked: "Miss, are there any remaining scripts of "Dream of Red Mansions" here?"

    An Yi smiled and said: "It didn't exist originally, but it will happen after tonight!"

    Wu Ma was puzzled, but she still nodded in agreement.

    An Yi asked Amu to settle Wu's mother and let her have a good meal and rest.

    An Yi glanced back at Feng Qingchen, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "Husband, I'm going to make money, please sharpen my ink quickly!"

    Feng Qingchen snorted coldly: "As for your stupid words, if Xiang Qingfeng is really a bookworm, will he take notice of you?"

    After being reminded by Feng Qingchen, An Yi immediately stepped forward and held Feng Qingchen's arm: "My husband's handwriting is naturally the best in the world, but I'm afraid that my husband is too delicate and expensive to write it himself!"

    Feng Qingchen looked at An Yi: "Are you using the method of provoking generals?"

    "If the husband takes action personally, then this Xiang Qingfeng will definitely not be able to escape!" An Yi also put a high hat on Feng Qingchen, "The plot of "A Dream of Red Mansions" plus the character of the husband, tsk tsk"

    Feng Qingchen stretched out her hand, and An Yi quickly took the four treasures of the study and handed them to Feng Qingchen.

    ¡°Remember, give me half of the money you make!¡± Feng Qingchen said.

    Anyi quickly responded and went to prepare the paper.

    Looking at An Yi's joyful expression, Feng Qingchen looked at the Four Treasures of the Study in his hand, and couldn't help but remember the time when the two of them wrote medicinal books in Pingan Town to defraud Liu Huamo of money, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly.

    Tomorrow he will go to attack Beicheng, let this woman be happy tonight!

    When An Yi was in junior high school, he had nothing to do one summer and memorized a thick copy of Dream of the Red Mansions. However, he was just bored, but he did not expect that it would come in handy now.

    "But it was said that Lin Daiyu didn't go out because Baoyu had burned her face recently. Instead, she often talked in one place. After dinner that day, she read two books and felt bored, so she and Zijuan Xueyan did some needlework.  I felt bored. Then I leaned against the door and came to my senses. I strolled out and looked at the newly sprouted bamboo shoots under the steps. I walked out of the courtyard without realizing it" An Yi spoke eloquently, while Feng Qingchen wrote furiously beside him.  , that character is dancing like a dragon and a phoenix, which can be called everyone¡¯s style.

    In the early morning, Feng Qingchen, who had been writing all night, leaned on the bed and fell asleep tiredly. An Yi quietly pulled up the brocade quilt for him, and couldn't help but lower her head and kiss the man's smooth forehead.

    She knew that Feng Qingchen was willing to write "A Dream of Red Mansions" for her, and she must have thought of the life the two had in Ping'an Town. In fact, if she had a choice, she would rather Feng Qingchen was just a simple little guard, Feng Shisan, than Feng Shisan.  Suffering so much.

    An Yi took out the book and handed it to Wu Ma, and gave her instructions in a low voice.

    "Miss, I know this, I will definitely handle this matter!" Wu Ma said quickly.

    Anyi paused, hesitated and asked: "Wu Ma, do you think my mother is really dead?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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