Chapter 793

Know when she began to love him, know that he had misunderstood her, know that she has the intention to spend his life with him.

He knows all this.

Although know some late, but it doesn't matter, their life is still long, later he will put her on the tip of the heart, pain pet, to make up for the previous misunderstanding of her.

Wait a few minutes, did not see Ji Jinchuan answer, Shen Youran again asked: "what do you know?"

Ji Jinchuan raised his head and gazed at her still flushed face. His thumb gently rubbed the skin beside her cheek. His black eyes were burning and tender: "I know you always have me in your heart."

Shen Youran said in a coquettish way: "didn't you know that for a long time."

Ji Jinchuan droops her eyes, eyebrows and eyes are smiling, thin lips light open, not light or heavy spit out two words: "yes."

But he didn't think that her intention was earlier than that.

They stayed in the room for more than two hours. When Fang Yaqing came to knock on the door, they came out of the room. Compared with Ji Jinchuan's calm and quiet, Shen Youran was kissing his face like rosy clouds and his lips were bloodshot.

Fang Yaqing took a look at Ji Jinchuan, and looked at Shen Youran, whose face was flushed. Her heart was both complicated and sour: "elder brother and sister-in-law, mom let you go."

Shen Youran coughed and pretended to be calm: "OK, we'll go right away."

Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan are walking in front of them. Fang Yaqing follows them. Looking at the talented women in front of them, she tightens her fingers, and her internal organs are colic.

The three came to the Sutra Pavilion. The so-called "Sutra Pavilion" is the place where the Scriptures are stored. There are neat sutras on the bookshelves inside, and every corner is wiped clean.

Xie suling is still copying Buddhist scriptures. They walk to the desk. Shen Youran picks up the inkstone and continues to grind it.

Before copying the Buddhist scriptures, Xie suling changed into a monk's robe after burning incense and cleaning her hands. Wearing the plain robe, she still had no less grace. She stopped her movements and said, "I want you to come here to let each of you copy a copy of the Sutra, so that the Buddha can see your mind, so that you can be safe and sound."

Shen Youran and Fang Yaqing have no opinion. They take pen and ink, draw out a Buddhist sutra from the bookshelf, lay out the paper and start to copy.

Ji Jinchuan is standing still, he looked at Xie suling: "you copy it, I always believe that God is better than yourself."

Xie suling rebuked: "don't talk nonsense in front of Buddha!"

If Xie suling was not his mother, he would say that she was too nervous.

Xie suling went on: "if you are sincere, you should try to be calm."

Afraid that he would continue to contradict Xie suling, Shen Youran hurriedly prepared his brush and ink, took another Buddhist sutra, pulled him to the table, dipped the brush in ink and handed it to him.

Ji Jinchuan looked at her, she raised her hand and motioned for him to catch it.

Ji Jinchuan takes over the pen and writes slowly on her spread out paper.

Shen Youran's position is next to him. She also takes up a pen to copy. She seldom writes brush characters, so she has some difficulty in writing. She can only barely see the past.

Ji Jinchuan finished copying a line, looked up at her and saw her handwriting was crooked. He put the pen in his hand on the inkstone, circled her from behind, and held her hand: "pay attention to the strength of your wrist. Don't be too stiff. You should be flexible in using your pen..."

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!