Shen Mingzhu held her sleeve with her right hand, took the pen with her left hand, dipped it in thick ink, and started writing without even starting to make gestures.
A few words were written in one wave, and then the sleeves were opened, and the internal strength was too much, and the ink was completely dry.
She folded the piece of paper and handed it to Xiaoqing.
Bian's mother poked her head to take a look, but Xiaoqing blocked her and handed the paper to Ruyan.
Like smoke unfolding, the rich fragrance of ink comes to your nostrils, and what catches your eyes are a few elegant and unrestrained words. The words seem to be the dharma stickers of a famous person, but if you look closely, you can see that they are very different. They are clearly self-made.
One group.
It was clearly ethereal and graceful, but it also made her feel green and majestic. These were two very contradictory feelings, but they were both expressed in these words. It was really puzzling.
This is definitely not a simple person.
Ruyan's first feeling was that she had this judgment in her heart.
Then she looked at the content. When she saw it, she was shocked again. It read clearly on it: Use the sword of wisdom to cut off the love thread.
This clearly saw through the root cause of her heart disease and gave her a correct prescription.
only……
She calmly folded the paper and put it into her sleeve. Even though she was wearing a veil, her lips could not help but tremble slightly.
"Thank you for your advice, Master. He also said that he came to visit the little girl because of her reputation. Now that I see the Master's handwriting, Ruyan is afraid that he will have to close his pen in the future."
Shen Mingzhu smiled slightly and said: "Miss Ruyan, don't worry so much. If I want to write well, I can write all the famous calligraphy perfectly. Even the calligraphers at that time would feel guilty."
Mother Bian and Xiao Qing are about to break into a cold sweat. This Mr. Shen is really immodest. You have to ask others to say this. Is it really okay for you to say it so confidently?
Shen Mingzhu didn't care at all. She had a lot of confidence. She had been born in three lifetimes, so she didn't need to learn anything in this life. She had already practiced it in her previous life.
So let alone a girl like Ruyan who is in her teens or 20s, even those in their fifties and sixties would never get upset.
Her self-confidence is due to her own excellence and is not something she boasts out of thin air, so when she speaks out, she has a kind of brilliance that catches people.
Mother Bian didn't dare to look down on her, because when the girl just read her words, she clearly had a look of surprise in her eyes.
Ruyan stood up and saluted Shen Mingzhu, "Thank you, Master, for your advice. Originally, Master said he came to visit Ruyan, but now I see that he came to give Ruyan advice. Ruyan is very grateful."
After saying that, he bowed down.
This worship may be because he is sincere and not so light-hearted, which makes Xiao Qing very moved.
Shen Mingzhu did not help her, but just raised her hand, "Miss Ruyan is so polite. In fact, I didn't do anything. I just felt that such a versatile woman, who should have been a beautiful person, was going to be submerged there.
It's really a waste of money to live in nothingness."
Mother Bian thought she was talking about such a good woman working as a prostitute, so she suddenly became a little unhappy again, "Mr. Shen, our Miss Ruyan is a pure and innocent girl. We don't sell our bodies as artists."
Shen Mingzhu smiled and teased her: "Mother Bian, why are you so eager to defend yourself? I didn't say anything wrong. Besides, even if you become a prince or prime minister, you are still selling it. If you learn literature and martial arts, you can sell it to the emperor's family."
