Lan Ji took the lead on stage. Other dancers also danced on stage.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Qin and left his small courtyard.

"Master Qin! Where did you say that those scriptures come from?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked Qin Li in confusion.

"Let's talk in the house!"

Qin Li cautiously took Luo Jiaojiao into the room.

Qin Li walked to the tea table and started cooking tea. Luo Jiaojiao sat opposite him waiting for him to answer her questions.

"Do you remember that Bo Langjun would take away the scriptures you copied every time he went to see?"

Qin Li prompted Luo Jiaojiao.

"Yes! Why did I forget this? But those are not enough!"

Luo Jiaojiao is straightforward and says whatever she wants?

"Your handwriting is learned by copying the calligraphy!"

Qin Li finished cooking tea and poured a cup of Luo Jiaojiao.

"Yes! My father said that the words on the post are all good words!"

Luo Jiaojiao nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip, but was burned.

"Drink slowly!"

Qin Li felt a little sorry for Luo Jiaojiao when she was burned.

"It's okay! You continue!"

Luo Jiaojiao held the teacup and urged Qin Li.

"So your words are very imitated!"

Qin Li's words made Luo Jiaojiao silent. She didn't expect that this incident was really like what Chang Liu said, and someone imitated her handwriting.

"What if that person is found out?"

Luo Jiaojiao became a little worried.

"They can't find it!"

Qin Li smiled confidently and comforted Luo Jiaojiao.

"You mean..."

Luo Jiaojiao seemed to understand something! She couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking in disbelief.

"Yes, it's your master!"

Qin Li said something that forced Luo Jiaojiao to believe.

"Well! They must have never thought of it, so they couldn't find it!"

When Luo Jiaojiao thought of this, she suddenly felt very happy.

She always thought Bo Langjun was about to forget her, but she didn't expect it to do so much for her behind her back.

"I'll go back first! Don't forget to go to the restaurant for dinner tonight!"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly wanted to return to Bo Langjun in a hurry. She wanted to thank him in person.

Bo Langjun was sitting several cases and wondering if the Tingwei Mansion would be disturbed by Chang Liu when he saw Luo Jiaojiao running into the study room in a hurry.

"What's so urgent?"

Bo Langjun asked, looking at the panting Luo Jiaojiao.

"I……"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly stopped and started to stammer with a red face.

"What? I'm hiding something from me?"

Bo Langjun looked at Luo Jiaojiao who was uneasy in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

"No! I just want to say thank you for doing so much for me!"

Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head and whispered with her hands pulling her skirt.

"Tell me! How do you plan to thank me?

"Well?……"
Chapter completed!