"The prince likes to drink it, just send the young man to our house to get it!"

Lian Qingming looked at him and said softly.

She looked at the paper on the desk again, and it seemed to be dry.

"Okay! I will ask someone to pick it up tomorrow, thank you Miss Lian!"

Jun Moxie bowed his hand to her.

Seeing this, Lian Qingming avoided his body fully.

"It's just a small effort!"

She said with a smile.

Lian Qingming began to put away some papers on the desk.

"Let me do these, I can be considered a reward!"

Jun Moxie walked to her side and took the paper in her hand.

The hands of the two people just touched together.

It was as if there was a feeling of electric shock, which came out from the tips of two people's fingers.

Lian Qingming quickly removed his hand, bowed his head slightly, and thanked him.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jun Moxie's eyes, and he calmly began to sort out the papers, all pages aligned.

After the papers were all aligned and neat, he pressed the two dark blue cover and back cover on them.

He took out the thick thread and hook again, and quickly finished the scripture.

The scriptures were placed on the table, and he suppressed everything up and down again.

Then he picked up the brush again and wrote the name of the scripture on the cover.

"All right!"

He put down his writing brush and looked sideways at Lian Qingming with a smile.

"Ok!"

Lian Qingming looked at the black font on the dark blue cover, and she glanced at Jun Moxie again with a smile.

Long Feifengwu's font is very inconsistent with his whole person.

"The words of the prince are also very beautiful!"

She praised her aloud.

"Well, I agree!"

Jun Moxie's eyes fell on Lian Qingming's face from above that character.

"..."

Lian Qingming was stunned for a moment. She really didn't expect that Jun Moxie was still such a cheeky person.

Suddenly, I felt a kind of heat rise for no reason in this small dark room.

"Since the scriptures are ready, then I will leave!"

Even Qing Ming picked up the two scriptures on the table.

"good!"

Jun Moxie responded.

Lian Qingming walked outside and handed the scripture in his hand back to the little monk.

After the little monk checked it, he left with his own book of scripture.

She walked out, and when she reached the Fenglin, she saw Xin'er and Shuangran, looking for them very anxiously.

After all, it was a pure Buddhist monk, and the two dared not yell loudly.

"Xiner...shuangye..."

Lian Qingming shouted in a low voice.

Inside Fenglin, with a headless fly-like Xiner and Shuangran, both turned their heads.

The moment I saw Lian Qingming, I immediately became energetic.

Especially Xin'er, the tears she was holding back, the moment she saw Lian Qingming, she burst into tears.

"Miss...Where have you been!"

Xin'er walked to her side, crying with tears and nose.

"I'm going to copy the scriptures!"

Lian Qingming handed the scripture in his hand to Shuangran's, and Shuangran quickly took it over.

"Miss, it's really worrying!"

Xin'er was still crying, still complaining about Lian Qingming.

"Well, it's my fault!"

Even Qing Ming cried when she saw Xin'er, and immediately admitted her mistake.