(Additional update) Yang Yanting was still shocked as he looked at the still-dry calligraphy in his hand. It was majestic, rich and delicate, and every stroke of the pen was just right. This handwriting actually had quite a character, like an proud plum blossom.

He is generally arrogant but also full of fragrance. He has the domineering power of a man and the charm of a woman. He is really a master of calligraphy that is unparalleled in the world!

Yang Yanting's eyes were full of surprises. He couldn't help but take a good look at Tang Zhanxuan for the first time. His grandfather often said that a word is like a person. If the word is filled with awe-inspiring righteousness, this person must also be an upright and upright person. He never doubted his grandfather's words.

But the owner of the calligraphy in front of him is Tang Zhanxuan, the witch who brought disaster to the country and the people. If Yang Yanting hadn't seen Tang Zhanxuan's good calligraphy with his own eyes, he would never have believed it!

She has a neat and proud character, but why is she so evil and evil?

After suppressing Concubine Xu to a certain extent, Tang Zhanxuan let out a sigh of relief. Seeing Yang Yanting still looking at the piece of paper, she raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "Yang Imperial Doctor, can you check all the children for..."

Take a moment? Doctor Yang?"

"Ah? Yes, what?" Yang Yanting's tangled expression was still on his face, but when he saw Tang Zhanxuan's big wet eyes looking at him, Yang Yanting panicked and immediately turned away his eyes, pretending to be indifferent: "What did you say?

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This man... is so awkward!

Tang Zhanxuan was amused in his heart, but he didn't show it. He just pointed at Huang Nian who was looking at him with a wary and hopeful look on his face and said: "My Dalang is eight years old but he still looks like a bean sprout. Please help me look at it."

See, can it be adjusted?"

Huang Nianyan was startled when he heard the strange yet comfortable 'Da Lang', and immediately bared his teeth and claws: "I'm not a bean sprout!" Although he didn't know what a bean sprout was, what this woman said was definitely not a good thing.

Tang Zhanxuan knew that these little guys would not accept her easily, but it didn't matter. She had a lot of patience. How could she be troubled by breaking through the little kid's psychological defense? She said lazily: "You are not bean sprouts, you are noodles."

"I'm not a noodle either!" Huang Nianyan continued to show his teeth and claws. The enchantress really hated him. She even told him that he was hungry. His stomach also grumbled appropriately, and Huang Nianyan's dark little face suddenly turned red.

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Tang Zhanxuan laughed without any image. Her smile made her whole face cute because of a tiger tooth on the right side. She had pear dimples, her big eyes were narrowed when she smiled, and she stamped her feet. She didn't care.

It is simply inappropriate to hide your laughter, which is crisp and melodious!

But it was such an unrestrained smile that stunned Huang Nianyan and stunned Yang Yanting. Just because her unrestrained laughter was so pleasant, like a silver bell, it felt like a warm stream was flowing in the hearts of those who listened to it.

And then, her smile seemed to be magical, making people fascinated!

This woman seemed to be instantly demonized. She was not the witch Tang Zhanxi, but the fairy Tang Zhanxi!

In the past, Tang Zhanxin would not smile to outsiders. She would only smile with those close to her. Because she was always disliked by others, she developed an autistic and cruel character. Her smile was also a sneer, which was scary. Now Tang Zhanxin

She didn't know how contagious her magic smile was. After she had laughed enough, she squatted in front of Huang Nianyan. She didn't mind that he was dirty, and said with a smile: "Little Carrot Head, you call me."

Say hello to my beautiful mother, and I’ll give you delicious food, okay?”

"Beautiful mother..." Huang Nianyan continued to read like a man possessed, but was awakened by the sudden cry outside the door, screamed, pushed Tang Zhanxuan away and rushed out: "Sister!"

Tang Zhanxuan also followed out, but Yang Yanting pressed his heart as if he was suffering from heart failure, and almost murmured: "A smile...alluring!"

In the darkness, Huang Tianjue's eyes were filled with stormy haze!
Chapter completed!