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However, if he were to give it up now, it would be like pulling the bone closest to his heart out of his body! No, he couldn't bear it. If he couldn't bear it, he would die of heartache!

So, as long as he could love the girl for one more day, he wouldn't give up!

"King Zhao — today is your birthday, I want to give you a birthday present!" she said, smiling.

"Oh? "What is it?" He was very curious. This girl would actually give him a present. What kind of gift would that be?

He did not lack anything. Many people tried to give him all kinds of things through various channels. What he did not need were rare and precious items. If he wanted them, someone would definitely give them to him.

However, he had always tried his best to not let others know what he truly wanted, because he had told the little girl that once others knew about it, it would be useless.

"Guess …" She smiled mysteriously.

"Hehe …" I guess it's a leather belt? " He put his arm around her and smiled.

"That's not right, that's not right. I'm not giving it to you, it's too boring!" She shook her head.

"That is …" A tie? "

It was like a woman giving away gifts to a man, she just liked to give them away. She wanted to tie the man up, either by his waist or by his head …

"That's not right. The things I'm giving you are very special, not ordinary things —" she prompted.

"Hehe, don't let me guess, King Zhao is very stupid, damn you, today you played around with me, teasing me, King Zhao," He laughed evilly, "See how I'll beat your ass later. "Bullshit!"

Saying that, he reached out his hand to touch her fart. She gave him a peck on the head in a pampering manner!

"Heh heh —" She laughed as she escaped from his body, then took out the long box from her bag.

"King Zhao, close your eyes —" She hid the box behind her back and told him.

"Okay, close your eyes —" He obediently closed his eyes.

He could feel her slowly approaching him.

She helped him into a chair and straddled his lap.

"Alright, you can open your eyes —"

He was like an obedient child as he slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the gift in front of him, he was almost shocked!

This was a gift from a girl?

It was too exquisite!

He picked it up carefully and studied it.

This warm ivory brush was so bright that one could tell that it was carved from the root of an ivory root. The tooth quality was very good. Even the carving on the pen was very lifelike! The tip of the hair was so exquisite, based on Zhao Muchen's experience writing, he could tell that it was made out of high-quality wolf hair with a single glance!

It was too precious! Too rare!

"You bought it?" he asked incredulously.

"En!" She nodded vigorously. "Do you like it?"

"I really like it, Baby!" He pulled her hands and said excitedly, "Tell King Zhao, where did you get this treasure?"

"Hehe, I knew you would like it! This is something that I came across by chance, it's something that can only be found but not sought for! " She giggled and said, "There is a way to find out where you can find those broken iron shoes, so you can get them without any trouble! That's how this pen came about! "

She spoke so easily, as if she had obtained it effortlessly, but he knew that such brushes were rare. He had once owned a smaller ivory brush, which had been given to him by someone else, but he had given it to someone else!

At that time, he had to bear the pain of being loved! He never thought that the girl would be able to get him such a great treasure today!

"Little girl, thank you for being so diligent!" He looked at her and said, I didn't think the girl would know so much about his preferences and pick out such expensive brushes for his birthday present. This was too much of a surprise for him!

"King Zhao, I'm not just giving you a pen —" She wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at him. "I hope that you will always have this pen in your hand, just like how you would hold me in your hand, okay?"

"Well — girl, you will always be the treasure of my hand — I said I loved you until I could love you —" he said, touched.

Earlier, when the little girl didn't let him continue like this, he had thought that she already had a knot in her heart towards him. Unexpectedly, he had wronged her!

He still completely occupied his heart!

How could this not move him!

"Little girl, tonight, I'm going to use this most precious and favorite pen, and write properly —" He looked at her and said very seriously.

"Well —" She nodded, pleased.

"However, I need to use a special carrier, not paper —"

"What's that?" she asked, puzzled.

If you don't use paper to write, what do you use? Could it be written on the wall? She looked at him in confusion.

He smiled and whispered a few words into her ear.

Her face immediately turned red!

What? Can you write?

"Little girl — go quickly, listen to me. King Zhao will prepare some things and wait for you —" He smiled and said.

"This …" She did not dare to imagine what would happen next!

"Go on — tonight I'm going to write the first pen of my life, and the first pen of my writing career, with ivory pens, with ink pads, with Long Mo," he said with a smile.

She obeyed and went to the bathroom.

Zhao Muchen took out the big piece of ink stone that Lin Yu gave to him and took out the dragon Mo that he had stored for many years, along with the brush that the little girl gave him. Heh heh, he believed that this must be a perfect match for the world!

The most precious and rarest piece of "Four Treasures in the Literature Room"!

When Zhao Muchen heated up the tip of the ivory brush with warm water and washed it with ink stone, he also grinded out the dragon ink. The girl came out of the bathroom fresh and clean with a bath towel wrapped around her shoulders.

It was as beautiful as a lotus blooming in water!

Looking at the little girl who still had beads of water on her face, he really wanted to hug her and kiss her!

However, he couldn't. He had to turn tonight into the most beautiful memory in their lives!

It was even more beautiful and meaningful than the first time they were together!

"Little girl, come —" He gently took her hand, and then looked at her tenderly, "You are so beautiful! In the eyes of the King Zhao, you are the most beautiful woman in the world, the beautiful goddess who bloomed solely for the King Zhao! I love you! "

"I love you too, King Zhao." Her slender arms wrapped around his neck as she spoke faintly.

"I know, thank you my girl, thank you!" Tonight, the King Zhao will write a good poem for you, okay? " He hugged her soft waist through the towel.

"En!" She nodded. As long as he wanted to do it, she would agree. Unconditionally.

He carefully wiped off the water droplets on her body. Every inch of her delicate skin made him want to gently take a bite out of it!

Her pure white skin and beautiful curves would definitely be the most beautiful carrier! He wanted to leave the most beautiful symbol on her body! A jumping rune!

Although he did not understand music, he wanted to use the pen that the girl gave him to write the most beautiful musical notes on her body!

"Girl, what is the first word King Zhao wrote you?" he asked in her ear.

"Love —" she said without hesitation.

"Well — I'll write the most powerful" love, "on your heart —" He could not help kissing it lightly.

"Come, sit down, Baby —" He carried her to the teacher's chair, where he laid down to rest after working too hard.

Gu Yuwei laid down peacefully and watched as he picked up the ivory pen and dipped it in ink. Then, she moistened the tip of the brush on the side of the ink stone and was about to write the first brush on her body.

She resisted the itchy feeling of being carried away by the brush on her skin and felt the strength of each of King Zhao's brushes. From the point where he tapped lightly on the tip of the brush, to the point where he hid the tip of the brush and moved it, to the point where he picked up the brush and walked, every stroke was so serious and so meticulous, as if he was carving the most exquisite blueprint.

This was the first time Zhao Muchen had experienced something so sacred and artistic.

He worked hard with his brush and finally finished writing the word 'love'! He looked at it closely and felt that he had written down his level.

On the girl's delicate skin, the word "love" was exceptionally eye-catching!

"Little girl, look —" She let her stand up and admire the reflection in the mirror.

In the mirror, the word "love" was written in reverse, but one could tell that the character was very well written. It seemed very written, very artistic!

"King Zhao — —" She looked at her own body shyly, a blush rising on her face.

Yes, if it wasn't love, why would she be so reluctant to part with him? She struggled in her heart many times, many times wanting to retreat. It was precisely because she was unable to give up on this love and emotion, truly unable to give up on it …

Then, since he had chosen love, he would love her deeply. If he did not love her, then he would definitely leave!

He stroked the girl's smooth back. Here, he would also write the most beautiful poem, the poem that best represented his emotions.

He had also heard that the ancient literati would carve poems on the body of a beauty whenever they felt like it. That was the earliest art of the human body.

Nowadays, human body painting attracted the eyes of many people. Actually, most people were looking at the human body, not the painting.

Therefore, Zhao Muchen thought of Su Shi's famous poem — — "Drinking the first rain on the lake".

Water Glistening Glistening Fang good, mountain color sky rain also strange; want to West Lake than the West son, dense light wipe always appropriate.

Most people knew that this poem was about the charming and gentle scenery of the West Lake in June. The lotus blossoms were even released, but in reality, it was a reference to the feeling Su Dongpo felt when he first met the dynasty. Imperial Yun, she was born beautiful, intelligent, and could sing and dance. Because of her family background, she had been reduced to a singing and dancing class since childhood. Although she was mixed in with the dust, she had a unique fresh and elegant temperament.

One day, he traveled to the West Lake with a few literary friends, and during the banquet, he invited the singing and dancing classes of the dynasty's Yun to help him. In the melodious silk and bamboo sounds, several dancers with heavy makeup, long sleeves, Xu Shu, light and graceful, and dancing in the upper echelons of the dynasty, were especially eye-catching due to their gorgeous appearance and outstanding dancing skills. After the dance, the dancers took their seats and sat down to drink. At this time, the emperor had already changed his clothes: he was washing his heavy clothes, his eyebrows were lightly swept, his red lips were slightly parted, he was dressed in a simple dress, he was elegant and elegant, he was charming and had a unique charm, it was like the fragrance of an orchid in an empty valley was seeping into Su Dongpo's heart, which had been darkened by the changes of the world.

After that, Su Dongpo was extremely fond of the dynasty, and married her as a concubine.

Su Shi wrote this poem for the imperial family. It was a poem that had been passed down through the ages. Su Shi wrote this poem on the imperial family's jade body. However, Zhao Muchen thought, if he was the Su Shi from back then, he would definitely do this.

He believed that it would definitely be a beautiful thing.