Chapter 7: Sneaking Out (2)

I hummed and took the medicine bowl handed over by Qingqing, and poured the black and slimy medicinal juice in one go, it was really bitter......

After drinking the medicine, Qingqing couldn't resist me, so he put on a bright red cloak for me, and our master and servant carried lanterns and oil-paper umbrellas, and went out.

My Ye family's library pavilion was built by my grandfather, whose real name is "Qionghai Pavilion", and the collection of books is "as precious as Qiongju and as vast as the sea".

When I was young, I couldn't remember such a complicated name, so I simply called it "Library Pavilion", and over time, the Ye family also called it.

Grandpa Tai admired the demeanor of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and liked to be vassally elegant, Tete planted a piece of Xiangfei bamboo in the backyard, and this library was built in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Now, Qingqing and I are standing outside this bamboo forest.

There is no moonlight tonight, and the bamboo forest looks eerie.

"Miss......" Qingqing gently tugged at my sleeve.

I looked back at Qingqing, the little girl lowered her head and stared at her toes.

"Miss...... Qingqing ...... "Qingqing is branching."

Oh, this little girl is scared?

"Qingqing girl," I took the opportunity to make fun of Qingqing, "I didn't expect you to be scared too, hehe......"

"Miss......" I dimly lit up, and saw that the little girl seemed to be blushing.

"Where is the pungent energy of your quarrel with Wang Xiaoer in the kitchen during the day?" I added fuel to the fire and pretended to be angry, "Useless girl! ”

"But...... But, Miss, look at this bamboo forest, Qingqing is really scared......" Qingqing looked up at me and whispered.

"Alas, it's useless!" I raised my hand and flicked a shudder on Qingqing's forehead.

"I'm going to get "The Legend of the West Chamber"." I snatched the lantern from Qingqing's hand.

Qingqing hurriedly grabbed my left hand tightly, "Miss-"

I glared at her fiercely, trying to pull her hand away.

"You're guarding here." I turned around and looked at the bamboo forest again, and commanded in a low voice.

"Miss-" Qingqing didn't have time to stop me, I had already picked up the lantern and hurried onto the bamboo path leading to the library pavilion.

This bamboo forest, during the day is a little interesting, how come at night, the wind blows, cool?

I wrapped my cloak and quickened my pace.

After turning two corners in the bamboo forest, the library pavilion appeared in front of him, and the plaque of "Qionghai Book Collection" written by his grandfather was hung on the door.

I took three steps and two steps, hurried to the bottom of the porch, and collected my umbrella.

Xu had been lying down for a long time, and after only walking a few steps, I was already sweating on my forehead.

I hurriedly pulled out the handkerchief from my sleeve, wiped off my sweat, and held on to the ebony pillar under the porch to catch my breath twice, and then I stretched out my hand, squeaked, and pushed open the heavy carved door of the library.

My Ye family's library contains some ancient books and unique books, this "The Legend of the West Chamber" is just a popular drama book in the market, it is not a rare thing, and the eldest brother should not be particularly treasured.

"There it is!" After looking for two rows of bookshelves, I finally saw the bells and whistles of "The Legend of the West Chamber" in the corner of the third row.

I was so overjoyed that I hurriedly stuffed the book into my cloak, picked up the lamp, and ran out of the library.

Xu was a little excited tonight, sweating, and drenched in some rain, just out of the library, holding up an oil-paper umbrella, and being swept in by the cool autumn wind, I felt a little lightheaded.

"I knew that I dragged Qingqing here and guarded the door, and now you can help me......" I thought to myself, but my body fell limply in the misty autumn rain.