"Big brother, I know you have great abilities. How about helping this little brother?”Ye Chen snapped out of his deep thoughts.
"Hmm?" Jing Ke put down his wine bowl and looked at Ye Chen.
"Help me find a good zither and a sword that can kill.”Ye Chen said calmly.
Jing Ke looked deeply at Ye Chen as if he wanted to see through him. Jing Ke said seriously,""Okay, I'll give it to you in the afternoon."
"Thank you, big brother." Ye Chen cupped his fists.
"What trouble? You already called me big brother. It's not right for big brother to do something for little brother. Just wait, big brother will immediately find it for you. Moreover, it was definitely a top-grade item. Hahaha." As he spoke, Jing Ke laughed and walked out.
Seeing Jing Ke helping him so sincerely, Ye Chen felt a warm feeling in his heart. However, he did not say anything. He picked up the bowl of wine on the table and began to drink.
Kuang Xiu was a soulmate whom Ye Chen had never met before. Ye Chen had to meet him one last time. Not for anything else, but for the word 'bosom friend'.
After drinking alone for a while, Jordan called out,"Buddy."
Very soon, the shop assistant jogged over and said respectfully,""Sir, what can I do for you?”
"Do you have ink and writing cloth?”Ye Chen asked.
" Yes, there is, but the cloth used to write on it…" The shop assistant hesitated.
"How is the cloth?" Ye Chen looked at the waiter and said.
" It's just that the cloth used to write is quite precious…" the waiter explained.
"I'll buy it. Go get it." Ye Chen said calmly.
"Alright, please wait a moment." With that, the waiter left.
Ye Chen looked in the direction of the Yan Kingdom's Imperial Concubine Snow Pavilion. His face was full of worry as he muttered,"Xue 'er, it looks like I can't go back to see you. I have to do this.”
In the eastern pavilion of Fei Xue Pavilion.
A silver-haired woman sat in front of a bronze mirror. She combed her silver hair and muttered,"It's been three months. That idiot should be back soon.”
Soon, the waiter came over with a few things and said respectfully,"Sir, this is what you want."
"Yes, thank you." Ye Chen said calmly. He took the inkstone, brush, and a piece of white silk and placed them on the table.
"Sir, do you need me to help you grind the ink?”the waiter asked.
"Some things can only be meaningful if you do them yourself.”Ye Chen shook his head and smiled.
Ye Chen poured some wine on the inkstone and began to grind the ink.
"Sir, are you writing a letter to your family?”The waiter asked again.
Ye Chen was stunned. He paused for a moment and said,"A letter from home? Yes, writing a letter to home."
As he spoke, Ye Chen stopped grinding the ink and began to ponder. The waiter saw that Ye Chen was deep in thought and did not dare to disturb him. He quietly left.
After half a cup of tea's time, Ye Chen raised his brush and said,
"Xue 'er
Fireflies flew, paper kites chased, asking Jun Tianya where he was. Dancing in the sea, singing in the moon, I hope I won't forget you today. Remembering the green hair, laughing at the mortal world, a dream of a hundred years must finally wake up. Gazing at her, she had a myriad of thoughts, but she only hoped for a thousand years of hope.
The moon is bright on the sea, and the world is at the same time. Dance music in front of the screen, competing in the evening to make love. Outside the window, the bright moon is invited. Who knows the shadow? I can't stand the gift of Ying's hand. I go back to sleep and dream of a good day.
Missing someone was like a small boat that traveled through time and space. It never stopped, as if the world was far away and the century was far away. I miss you, at this moment.
Missing you is like fine wine, bitter and sweet. I don't dare to think of you, afraid that I will miss you. I don't dare to say that I miss you, afraid that I miss you even more. Actually, I really, really miss you.
Draw a small boat, let it carry my longing heart, rowing to you in the distance, sending my gentle kiss, solving the worries between your eyebrows, driving away the worries in your heart.
I miss you. My yearning is like the green vines that wrap around the evergreen tree, flying and growing in the spring rain and dew. And you are the eternal spring tree in my heart.
I miss you every night; Thinking of your happy moments in every moment; I hope that you will think of you every time; Loving you in every second between breaths.
The lingering lights arouse my longing. The vast night ignited my longing. He wiped the frost off his temples. With a shake of my sleeves I'm sad. I wish you peace. The most important thing is that I really miss you.
I had already returned to the Yan Country, but something happened that forced me to do it. There's no danger. Don't worry about me. If you have any difficulties, discuss with Steward Wang first. He will help you.
I'll be back as soon as possible. As long as you take care of yourself, everything will be fine.
I miss you, Jordan."
Ye Chen put down his brush and examined it carefully again. After confirming that there was no problem, Ye Chen drew a small boat on the lower left side of the cloth.
After a while, Ye Chen saw that the words had dried. He folded the cloth and placed it into a colorful brocade bag.
After everything was done, Ye Chen called out,"Buddy."
"Sir, you called me?" The waiter jogged over and said respectfully.
"Do you know how to get to Fei Xue Pavilion?”Ye Chen said calmly.
"Sir, you must be joking. Who in the Yan Country doesn't know to go to Fei Xue Pavilion?”The waiter said proudly.
"In that case, how about you do me a favor?”Ye Chen smiled.
"Sir, please speak." the waiter said.
Ye Chen picked up the brocade pouch on the table and said,"Immediately help me deliver this brocade pouch to Steward Wang of the Feixue Pavilion and tell him to give it to Miss Snow Maiden.”
At the second watch, he was sent to the palace.
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