The original owner's brush calligraphy is very good, she has the original owner's memory, and her body is originally the original owner's, so she doesn't need to teach her brush calligraphy, and it's just like the original owner's handwriting.

There are many things that need to be written, and some places need to be written very carefully, otherwise they will not be able to read them for others.

I must have endless writing this one today. Mu Sheng plans to spend a few days writing these things well, summarize them carefully, and organize them.

When you need to use it in the future, just take it out for people to see.

Then there is no need for her to waste her saliva and explain what she wants.

As he was writing, he suddenly thought of Feng Junchi's strangeness when he was planting flowers and plants. Mu Sheng smiled, put down his pen and decided to go and take a look.

Before I could reach Qinfengyuan, I saw Nanyuan standing at the gate of Qinfengyuan, looking at the yard with a complicated expression and wanting to speak but stopping.

Mu Sheng was even more curious.

I don’t know if it was too complicated. Nan Yuan actually found out that she was coming until she walked to him. She hurriedly wanted to salute her and called her eldest lady with her fists. She immediately made a swear gesture. Nan Yuan cooperated quite well, and only hugged her fists and didn’t shout it out.

At this moment, there are maids and servants inside and outside Qinfeng Garden. They were all brought in by Nanyuan early this morning. They are all doing their own things now, and they look orderly.

Mu Sheng nodded in his heart.

I think this distribution is very good. Everyone can watch the world and hear the directions and find out in time whether someone is staring at Qinfengyuan.

At the same time, it can also better protect Feng Junchi in Qinfeng Garden when he is assassinated.

Mu Sheng's eyes were profound, so he naturally made a swearing gesture to these maids and slaves, indicating that these maids and slaves should not say that she was here.

I don’t know if Feng Junchi had explained in advance, but these maids and servants listened to her very much. She told her not to speak, but she really stopped speaking, just like she didn’t see her.

Then Mu Sheng followed the direction Nanyuan had just looked at and looked into Qinfengyuan's yard.

I saw Feng Junchi squatting beside the courtyard wall, holding a small hoe in one hand and a rootless Clivia in the other, planting it slowly into the soil.

On his left hand, there were scissors and some flowers and plants roots; on his right hand, there were flowers and plants with cut roots.

Looking at this, you will plant all the flowers and grass that have been cut.

Mu Sheng immediately raised his eyebrows.

Can you live like this?

Involuntarily, Mu Sheng looked at Nanyuan, and saw that Nanyuan had a complicated expression and wanted to speak but stopped. He seemed to want to stop Feng Junchi, but he didn't dare to go. She suppressed her voice and smiled at him, "It seems that your master has done a lot of this kind of thing before."

"Cough." Nan Yuan said in a very low voice: "Every time I plant flowers and plants, I don't know why. I like to cut off the roots first."

Speaking of this, Nan Yuan couldn't help but complain: "But how can you live like this!"

Mu Sheng held back his laughter: "Have you never lived in a single life?"

Nan Yuan immediately looked like you were stupid or not, and then realized that he had been rude. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said respectfully in a very low voice: "How can a rootless thing be planted?"

Mu Sheng only smiled and didn't speak.

After looking for a while, she saw that Feng Junchi had planted the one in his hand and picked up a rootless canna planting it. Then she walked over with her hands behind her back.

Then, stand beside him.

Feng Junchi raised his eyes and saw that it was her, he lowered his cold eyes and continued to plant his things.
Chapter completed!