Chapter 652 : Disaster for the country and evildoers
Shahua's eyes brightened even more, and she looked up at Hua Wuxiang: "Master, I will definitely learn the skills taught by Master earlier and take care of Master's worries..."
Her big eyes were full of admiration and dependence on her master, and she took the oath seriously. Read the latest VIP chapter\\
"Well, Shahua is the best."
Hua Wuxiang brushed her hair with his fingers and was moved by her serious look. He tugged on her bun and couldn't help laughing.[
His smile seemed to make the room brighter in an instant...
Ye Xuanji stood in the dark, almost lost in thought by his alluring smile.
Four words suddenly popped into my mind: The evildoer who is bringing disaster to the country!
That Shahua was praised, her big eyes sparkled
His little face was also red with excitement: "Master, I want to share your worries as soon as possible..."
"Well, Shahua is a sensible and good child. Well, have you memorized all the books I taught you to memorize?"
"Yes, I've memorized it by heart." Shahua nodded vigorously as if she was afraid that Master would be disappointed.
Hua Wuxiang smiled again, touched her bun, and held her little hand: "Let's go, Master has a reward."
The big one and the little one walked out of the room holding hands...
Ye Xuanji stared blankly at this scene, the scene where master and apprentice got along made her eyes sore for no reason.
She rubbed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the scenery in front of her changed again.
The place he was in was no longer that empty big room, but a study room.
In Ye Xuanji's eyes, this study room is elegantly decorated and full of cultural atmosphere
It can be seen that the owner of this study must also have elegant taste and literary talent.
Hua Wuxiang is sitting in front of the desk reading a book
The luminous pearl in the study is the size of a goose egg, and the light in the study is as bright as day, but the light is soft and not dazzling at all.
And Shahua was studying ink for him at the side
The jade-like fingers look extremely harmonious against the jet-black ink ingots.
At this time, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, already looking like a young girl.