The ink was ground quickly.
Shen Mojin pulled out a piece of letter paper from the corner of the table, gently spread it on the desk, picked up a golden brush from the pen holder, and wrote a few vigorous and powerful lines on the white letter paper with the large brush with distinct joints.
"My brother, Shen Zhai, is very grateful to you for writing to me. Last night, I avenged my great vengeance and am now returning to my clan with my wife..."
Warm sunshine.
The light from the window shone onto the chiseled face of the man in the black robe.
It softened his deep features and cold temperament.
As he picked up the pen and moved, a strand of soft black hair slid down his forehead, adding a bit of the noble and elegant demeanor of a young man from an aristocratic family.
The atmosphere is particularly gentle.
After writing the letter.
Shen Mojin put down his pen and waited for the writing to dry. Then he rolled up the letter paper, called the Shen family's special carrier pigeon in the inn, and tied the letter roll to the pigeon's feet.
Open the stained glass window and throw the carrier pigeon out.
Looking at the sparkling sea and thinking of the wine in the house, Shen Mojin's mouth curled up and a gentle light flashed in his black eyes.
Chi Jiujiu slept soundly until six in the evening.
She slowly woke up.
She opened her eyes, only to find darkness all around her, and she was lost. "Where is this?"
Shen Mojin in the study heard the noise.
He immediately put down the scroll of "Wedding Dress Patterns" in his hand and went into the inner room.
"Jiujiu, this is Yunlai Inn." Shen Mojin reached out to pull open the black bed curtain for the woman, and said in a low voice.
The evening sunlight shines on Chi Jiujiu's fair oval face.
She narrowed her eyes first.
After adaptation.
Then he slowly opened his eyes.
After opening her eyes, Chi Jiujiu lifted the quilt, opened her arms, and spoke lazily to the stern man beside the bed in a coquettish tone, "Beautiful lady, hug me~"
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