She picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and the tip of the brush quickly moved over the rice paper.
Jun Mo Shang stared at her, her writing movements were very graceful, her pen was like a dragon and snake, and her handwriting was extremely beautiful. The peak of her pen did not lose the strength of a man, but also the elegance of a woman. Each word seemed to be extremely rich.
poetry.
Her handwriting is just like her person, very eye-catching and beautiful.
Xie Si's eyes fell on her beautiful profile, straight nose bridge, delicate contours, and glossy lips. Just looking at her made his heart beat wildly, like a young man who was in love for the first time.
Generally uncontrolled.
His eyes gradually became hot, and his throat burned with thirst. He wanted her so much!
It's not the right time, so I can only pick up the tea on the side and drink a cup of it to relieve the 'heat'.
He didn't even have body temperature. He was just hot, and that was only in his mind.
At night, he didn't even dare to hug her for a long time, for fear that his cold body temperature would make her catch a cold. His eyes flashed with sadness for a moment. He was not a saint, did not know how to be humble, and would not be humble. He would take and plunder what he wanted.
If you love, hold on tight and never let go.
No matter how disabled he is or how unworthy of her, she can only be his!
Feng Jingyun wrote two pieces of paper with the names of medicinal materials on them, "There are still germs in the zombie rotting liquid seeping into the ground. I need the medicinal materials written on the paper for research." After the ink on the paper dried slightly,
He handed it to Shadow, "You immediately send someone to purchase these medicinal materials and mix some oil. Use the same amount as the bath bucket, five thousand barrels. Any oil."
"What are you doing with so much oil?" Jun Mo Shang asked doubtfully, and then it became clear, "You want to burn the island."
"Yes."
Shadow asked in confusion, "Why didn't Fourth Miss Feng just burn the island? What else would she do with the medicine?"
"It is not appropriate to just burn the island. You can restrain the remaining poisonous sources and then set it on fire to ensure that everything is safe."
"My subordinates support what you are doing." Shadow has learned from Beitang patron Gu Xiaolian how terrifying those crazy corpses are, "I will send someone to deal with it."
"Bring some more bird's nests, ginseng, abalone, etc., ingredients for pregnant women to replenish their bodies, as well as new clothes and jewelry that Jingyun can wear." Jun Mo Shang added.
"Yes." Shadow glanced at Feng Jingyun, but stopped talking.
Jun Mo Shang glanced at him and said, "Ask whatever you want."
"Master, you said you would bring the supplements needed by pregnant women. Could it be Miss Feng Si..."
Jun Mo Shang couldn't hide the smile on her lips, "She has my baby, and I'm going to be a father!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Shadow is sincerely happy for his master. From now on, his master will have heirs to inherit, which is great! He is really afraid that no one will inherit the inheritance that his master has worked hard for for many years.
"Hehehe..." Jun Mo Shang smiled happily, and Xie Han's face softened a lot, "Step back."
Shadow turned and left. He told the few personal guards he had brought to buy medicinal materials and oils as instructed. As for the things needed by the pregnant woman, he designated a close confidant to buy them secretly.
The fact that Miss Fengsi was pregnant was not revealed. Firstly, she did not dare to disclose it without the master's permission. Secondly, after all, Miss Fengsi was still nominally the fiancée of the tenth prince. If the world knew that she and the master were married,
, it will be detrimental to her reputation. A woman’s reputation is more important, so it’s better not to talk about it for the time being.
Looking up at the blue sky, Shadow sighed with emotion. His master was as cold as a ghost, and the two fatal characters of Tiansha Lone Star and Sha Po Lang were incompatible with the world. He thought that his master would be lonely all his life.
