However, Ouyang Feifei was in a very calm mood. Although she was disappointed, she just nodded gently to show that she understood.
But what she didn't expect was that Luo Ziling could sense her disappointment from her overly calm performance.
Based on Luo Ziling's own judgment, he felt that after Ouyang Feifei got his consent and was willing to work together to make the drug, she would definitely be surprised. She didn't show surprise and was a bit too calm, so there must be another meaning in it.
She was disappointed, Luo Ziling thought of this.
Of course Luo Ziling didn't want Ouyang Feifei to understand that he was wary of him---although he did mean that.
"The prescription I wrote for you last time is gone, right? Give me paper and pen, and I'll write a new one." He asked Ouyang Feifei frankly, and said a little shyly: "Actually, you can add two more
Medications that contain other ingredients will have better effects. At that time, I was afraid that you would have symptoms of drowsiness and affect your daily affairs, so I didn’t add them.”
Luo Ziling actually told a little lie. The prescription he wrote to Ouyang Feifei was the complete version. There was no need to add other drugs, but it didn't matter if he added two more drugs that would not affect the effect. He just didn't want Ouyang Feifei to think that he was very good.
Just stingy.
Luo Ziling's move still had an effect. After he said this, most of Ouyang Feifei's unhappiness was immediately eliminated.
"Okay," Ouyang Feifei whispered back, "then you write a new prescription, and I will prepare the pen and ink for you."
She kept the prescription provided by Luo Ziling last time, but she never thought about using that prescription to produce any patent medicine because she didn't know what disease it was used to treat.
Of course, even if she knew what kind of disease the medicine was for, she would still discuss it with Luo Ziling when it was used for commercial purposes.
At this point, Luo Ziling is really a bit of a villain and tries to judge a gentleman.
Luo Ziling followed Ouyang Feifei into her study.
In the villa in Xiangshan Garden, he had entered Ouyang Feifei's bedroom and study, but he had never entered the study here.
The decoration styles of Ouyang Feifei's two residences are similar, and the layout in the study is even more similar.
But what surprised Luo Ziling was that the pen and ink Ouyang Feifei prepared for him was really "pen and ink" in the traditional sense.
A brush and an inkstone, she even used the inkstone to grind his ink herself.
Seeing Ouyang Feifei lowering her head and concentrating on sharpening ink, Luo Ziling came up with an ancient poem inexplicably: "Reading at night with red sleeves adds fragrance."
When he was in a small mountain village, he had read too many stories about talented men and beauties in ancient times, so he also longed for the time when he could read at night with red sleeves and fragrant flowers.
Under the lamp, he held a book and read, accompanied by a stunning beauty. From time to time, the two looked at each other and smiled; while he was writing and practicing calligraphy, she was rubbing ink on the side.
After getting acquainted with Yang Qingyin, he felt that there would be such an opportunity in the future, but he did not expect that it would be Ouyang Feifei who polished his ink for him.
Luo Ziling didn't realize that he was the first person to enjoy this treatment, but he still felt lucky.
So without any hesitation, he walked to the case and prepared to write the prescription on the rice paper Ouyang Feifei spread out for him.
After Ouyang Feifei finished polishing the ink, she stood quietly aside and looked at him without anger or laughter.
Luo Ziling smiled at her, then picked up a fine pen on the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and began to write quickly.
He wrote very fast, and his beautiful cursive hand appeared in front of Ouyang Feifei in the blink of an eye. The beauty of his handwriting surprised Ouyang Feifei.
After writing the prescription, Luo Ziling picked it up with both hands, blew it dry gently, then folded it up and handed it to Ouyang Feifei. He smiled and said: "I will talk about the things to pay attention to during the production process when the time comes."
"Okay," Ouyang Feifei took the prescription, held it in her hand, opened it, looked at it, and then looked at Luo Ziling quietly: "The handwriting is good, and you have the style of everyone. Can you give me another copy?"
Luo Ziling looked at Ouyang Feifei with a puzzled face, not understanding what she meant.
"There is a missing word in my living room. I hope you can give me some ink. Are you willing?" When she said this, Ouyang Feifei looked at him with a strange look in her eyes, a bit naughty.
With Ouyang Feifei's appearance, how could Luo Ziling refuse, so he immediately agreed.
Upon hearing Luo Ziling's promise, Ouyang Feifei immediately went over and took out a piece of rice paper from the bookcase.
Luo Ziling could tell that it was fine rice paper, and the price of a piece of paper was at least several hundred yuan.
Luo Ziling has never written on such expensive rice paper!
"What to write?" Luo Ziling asked Ouyang Feifei when he laid out the rice paper and took a medium-sized cent to write.
"Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi"." Ouyang Feifei gave the answer without thinking about it.
Luo Ziling nodded, and after thinking about the content of this noun, he began to write quickly, writing silently in his heart.
"Thousands of flowers bloomed in the east wind at night, and they even blew down, and the stars were like rain... The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looked back, and there he was, in the dimly lit place."
Soon, Xin Qiji's masterpiece was written in one stroke.
While Luo Ziling was writing, Ouyang Feifei stood quietly behind him. Luo Ziling could clearly smell the fragrance emanating from her body, which was very tempting. He could even feel that a few of Ouyang Feifei's black hairs were brushing against her body.
on his face.
Fortunately, Luo Ziling concentrated on writing when he was writing, otherwise Ouyang Feifei's interference would really affect the quality of his writing.
"The words are good, the handwriting is even better." After Luo Ziling finished writing and stepped aside, Ouyang Feifei stood in front of the case. After admiring it quietly for a while, she praised her and smiled at Luo Ziling, her smile full of charm and tenderness.
This close-up smile made Luo Ziling stunned and a little dizzy---Ouyang Feifei's expression is too beautiful, isn't it?
"It's embarrassing." Luo Ziling smiled and said modestly.
Ouyang Feifei felt proud from Luo Ziling's brief absence and smiled brightly at him again.
After Luo Ziling smiled back, she lowered her head and read the words.
"Everyone looked for him thousands of times, but when he suddenly looked back, he was there, in the dimly lit place. These few sentences are the most classic famous sayings of Jiaxuan layman, which made people feel very emotional!" As she said this, Ouyang Feifei said meaningfully.
He glanced at Luo Ziling and lowered his head in front of him again.
After hearing what Ouyang Feifei said, Luo Ziling's heart was suddenly touched.
Could it be that this woman had a special purpose for asking him to write this poem?
Do you want to express your feelings with the last few famous sentences of this word?
"People have searched for him for hundreds of times, but suddenly looking back, there is that person, in the dim light." Does it mean that he is the person she has been looking for?
Thinking of this, Luo Ziling's heart was a little confused.