Keyboard Immortal Chapter 1642: Moon old

"Sister Ling'er, transcribe these two letters for me, and follow the notes on them respectively." Zaan stood up and pulled out the chair, motioning for her to come over.

Xie Daoyun is an expert in runes, and in this profession, he is best at writing.

If imitating handwriting is difficult for others, it is easy for them.

"Okay~" Xie Daoyun sat down obediently, picked up the letter and read it, the smile on his face gradually froze.

Noticing her strangeness, Zaun hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, isn't this handwriting easy to imitate?"

"Not really," Xie Daoyun showed hesitation, and finally said quietly after a while, "Brother Zu is planning to ask some girl for a tryst at midnight."

Zuan laughed dumbfounded: "You misunderstood, it's not me, but... but a mission requirement, think about it, if it was me, why would you need to imitate handwriting."

He was also ashamed to say that it was the pair of brothers and sisters from Biluo Palace, so as not to scare her so much that she would not dare to transcribe for fear of causing some bad influence.

"That's right!" Xie Daoyun's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled.

Slightly rolled up the sleeves, exposing the snow-white wrists, ??????????????????? began to copy.

"Will it be a little difficult?" Zu'an asked with some concern, both Wan Tongtian and Huo Lingshi Tai have obvious personal styles in handwriting, which is why he felt embarrassed before.

"It may be difficult to change to someone else, but Brother Zu, don't forget what I do." Xie Daoyun's face was shining brightly, exuding a confident light.

Soon the two letters were written, Zaan checked and found that the handwriting of Wan Tongtian and Huo Lingshitai was exactly the same, and he couldn't help admiring: "It's really unexpected that such a delicate hand can write so powerfully. text."

Xie Daoyun blushed slightly: "It would be nice if I could help Brother Zu."

"Go to bed early, I'll go out first." Zaun put the letter in his arms and was about to go out.

"Brother Zu~" Xie Daoyun stopped him, "Are you coming back tonight?"

Zuan was stunned: "Maybe it will be very late to come back."

It will take most of the night to help Damanman heal his injuries.

Of course you can't stay overnight, or it will be troublesome if people from Bi Luo Palace find out.

Hearing that he was coming back, Xie Daoyun quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "I wish Brother Zu's mission will be successfully completed!"

Zuan looked strange, waved her hand and disappeared into the night sky.

Let's say that in the other courtyard of Biluo Palace, Huo Lingshitai and Pei Mianman were chatting about the competition in the next few days.

Pei Mianman responded absently, thinking about what Azu said before.

At this moment, Huo Lingshi's face suddenly turned cold, and his sleeves were rolled to the side, just as an object was shot in from the window, and she rolled it up.

At this moment, she had already rushed to the door, her sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, but unfortunately there were only sparse insects chirping, and there was no one in sight.

"Master, what's the matter?" Pei Mianman also ran out.

"A master came here just now." The Huo Lingshi's face is too serious, and he can deliver the letter without being discovered by me. There are only a few people in the whole Zishan.

However, these people should not be so sneaky. Could it be possible that they got in with other experts?

While thinking about it, she picked up the letter, and with her spiritual sense, she sensed that there was no mechanism inside, and then opened it.

The handwriting that caught her eye made her heart skip a beat. After seeing the content behind it, her face turned red and then turned white, and countless emotions flooded up, which can be described as wonderful.

"Master, what's written on it?" Pei Mianman had never seen such an expression on Master's face, so she couldn't help standing on tiptoe to look at it.

"It's nothing, it's just a boring thing written by a boring person, don't pay attention." The fire spirit master put the letter in his arms too quickly, "Let's continue talking about what we just said."

Pei Mianman let out an oh, but it's not good to ask again.

Pei Mianman was absent-minded just now, but now it is the turn of Huo Lingshi to be too absent-minded.

She seems calm, but her heart is already turbulent.

Why would that **** write me such a letter?

If it's not him, who else? How could I not recognize his notes?

Who is the one who can send the letter in without a sound in the whole other hospital except him?

Could it be because fighting side by side together reminded him of our youthful days?

But now that he is married and has children, what's the point of writing this with me?

Hmph, who does he think he is, and if he says he wants to see me, I'm going to see him?

Still meeting at the most remote and secluded Tianchi Peak, what exactly does he want to do?

…

After a while, Pei Mianman also noticed that something was wrong with her, and said cautiously: "Master, you have been too tired to help me recover these days, why don't you go back and take a rest."

"I'm not tired of being a teacher," Huo Lingshi replied subconsciously, but after hesitating for a moment, he got up and said, "Alright, you should adjust your breathing well."

After finishing speaking, he returned to his room, took out the letter with trembling hands, and read the content on it over and over again, his expression looked like crying for a while, and laughing for a while.

After a while, she suddenly stood up, and said to herself: "Hmph, I want to see what you plan to tell me!"

He got up and wanted to go out, but soon returned to the room.

There was a look of struggle on his face, but he took out a mirror and a set of rouge and gouache from the storage bag.

Looking at this set of familiar yet unfamiliar cosmetics, a trace of sadness appeared on her face. This set of cosmetics was given to him by Wantongtian back then.

How many years have passed since the last use?

Thirty years, or fifty years?

…

Fortunately, it is not afraid of deterioration in the storage space.

She sat in front of the dressing table again, and with the movement of the powder on her face, she seemed to recall the old days, and the harshness in the corners of her eyes gradually softened, and even a little more shyness in her girlhood.

Let's say that Pei Mianman was restless in the middle of the room, when suddenly there was a creaking sound from the window, she suddenly turned her head and saw a familiar figure.

"Azu!" Pei Mianman was surprised and delighted, and hurried over to let him in, "Why are you here, Master is still next door."

Zuan jumped in, gave her a big hug, felt the familiar pressure on his chest, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, she won't be back in a short time."

Originally, his plan at the beginning was to pretend to be Wantongtian and write to Huo Lingshi Tai, but later he felt that it would be too damaging. If Huo Lingshi waited in the cold wind for a night, the resentment would probably be enough to tear him apart. Wantongtian...

So I wrote letters to both of them instead, the opportunity has already been created for them, whether they can seize it depends on their fate.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "Did you write that letter?" Pei Mianman was not stupid, so he quickly realized it.

"Otherwise, how can we divert that light bulb away?" Zaun was a little proud, and praised his wit.

"What on earth did you write that can distract my master?" Pei Mianman's big eyes were full of curiosity.

"Ahem, anyway, it's a good thing." Zaan was too embarrassed to tell the truth, if she knew that she used such things to tease her master, it was hard to guarantee that she would not be angry.

Seeing that she still wanted to ask more questions, Zaan hurriedly changed the topic: "I specially left the door for me, Manman, you really have a heart-to-heart with me."

In this world, defensive formations will be set up near the residences of practitioners. Without the consent of the owner, it is quite difficult to enter quietly.

Pei Mianman blushed: "Bah, I just forgot to close the window. I didn't leave the door specially for you."

"Hurry up and ask my brother to check your body and see how you are recovering now." Zaun smiled and stretched out his claws towards her.

"Hate~" Pei Mianman said hate, but there was no sense of hate in his tone. The two naturally cuddled together, talking about their lovesickness after parting, ??????? ????????? The joy of an unexpected reunion.

After a while, Zu'an said: "Your injury is recovering too slowly, and the competition in the next few days will be dangerous. I will help you heal your injury with the Qi of Primordial Mist."

"Don't~" Pei Mianman blushed and ran away. The two of them had been together for so long, how could they not know what form his healing was going to take?

Zuan was also happy: "What do you mean by running to the bed while saying no?"

Embarrassed, Pei Mianman grabbed the pillows beside him and chased him all over the room, but they couldn't help but rolled into the bed after beating him.

"You...Didn't you say you want to heal my wounds? Why do you keep...kissing me." Pei Mianman's voice trembled slightly.

Zuan raised his head from her embrace, and said with a smile: "This is the preparation before the healing."

"What a **** who is annoying and likable~" Pei Mianman's peach blossom eyes were about to ooze--the water came, her jade arms gently hugged him, and she naturally began to cooperate with him .

The reunion of the two after a long absence is like dry wood and raging fire, and like rain vapor that has been accumulated for too long, it will explode completely after a little traction.

"Hmmm~" With a sweet and greasy hum, Pei Mianman's skin all over her body glowed a charming pink.

Zu'an also did not forget to use Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing to help her recover the injuries in her body, but this kind of healing will make the subject's body countless times more sensitive than usual.

Soon Pei Mianman fell into disarray, begging for mercy one by one, but she didn't understand, the more she begged, the most melodious charge was heard by the man's ears.

When the two were in the midst of healing, suddenly Zuan's expression changed. Is there a mistake? It's such a coincidence every time?

God, are you kidding me?

"What's wrong?" Feeling his hesitation, Pei Mianman asked lazily.

But soon she knew, light footsteps came from outside, followed by a cold voice: "Manman, I am Chuyan."

---[Today, due to the background upgrade of the vertical and horizontal author, I couldn’t log in and couldn’t update it.

I just found out that the monthly pass has been doubled in the past few days. Guys, let me order a monthly pass for the sake of my "diligence" in this month's update. 】