Shen Zhaoyan smiled suddenly, and the fog in his heart instantly became clear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info"Some things seem to be difficult, but in fact, as long as the problem at hand is solved first, you can get a temporary relief. And this delay may turn the whole situation around. ”

Zhong Liyue agreed: "Well, we must not only take a long-term view, but also take care of the present, and all aspects must be considered, otherwise it is easy to lose all your efforts." ”

Shen Zhaoyan's calm eyes swelled, "Where did Liyue hear this story?" ”

"There are more such things in the countryside." Zhong Liyue quickly found an excuse to prevaricate. It's still a little uncomfortable for him to shout 'Liyue'.

Shen Zhaoyan didn't believe it.

"Young Master, can the slave and maid go and choose a book?" Zhong Liyue hurriedly diverted this question.

Shen Zhaoyan didn't ask any more, and agreed: "Go!" You can pick a more difficult one, I'll teach you.

"Really?" Zhong Liyue said again. Shen Zhaoyan looked at her helplessly, she recalled the last time, smiled embarrassedly, and said bluntly: "The slave has always wanted to read books that introduce the customs and customs of various places, and the content should be vivid and interesting. ”

Shen Zhaoyan immediately remembered a book, which was compiled by a famous artist who had visited the world for more than 20 years, which included all kinds of anecdotes, and the chapters and chapters were fascinating, which could be called everyone's work.

He happily walked over and pulled back the drape, went straight to the third row of shelves, and pulled out a book on the fourth floor on the right.

Seeing that he was so familiar with the road, Zhong Liyue, who had followed the past, asked in disbelief: "Have you read all the books here?" ”

Shen Zhaoyan looked up at the two rows on the side, and said lightly: "The books in the two rows over there have not been read yet." ”

"Wow!" Zhong Liyue compared the entire library, and the two rows were just a small island in the sea. He was so busy every day, and he could read so many books, she couldn't help but admire Shen Zhaoyan.

Shen Zhaoyan took out a few more books to compare left and right, suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and after a little thought, he spread out a few books on the palm of his hand and let Zhong Liyue choose by himself. "These books meet your requirements, but I can only lend you one."

Several books seem to be about the same thickness, and the names are equally simple and clear, and you can tell that they are about the environment of each place at a glance. Zhong Liyue glanced at it first, then picked it up one by one and flipped a few pages each, and finally pointed to the second book on the right and said, "That's it!" ”

Shen Zhaoyan looked at him with appreciation: "Know the goods!" After handing the book out, Zhong Liyue just reached out to take it, he took it back again, and added uneasily, 'This is a lonely book, you have to treat it like a container for food, do you know?' And only then did he give her the book.

Zhong Liyue held the book babyishly, raised her fingers and generously swore to the sky: "The slave promises that the book is in the people, and the books are destroyed." ”

Shen Zhaoyan's face suddenly sank, and he said solemnly: "No matter when, people are more important than books. ”

Zhong Liyue felt a little stunned.

From the degree of protection of the book in his hand, it can be seen that he cherishes this book very much. And he himself said that this is a unique book, and ancient masterpieces are rare to find, and solitary books are even more rare. In ancient times, the life of a subordinate was also very low, not even more important than an item that his master loved, but he lent it to her.

Before, I thought that this person was cold, and everything was measured by money. Now, it seems that this is not the case.

Zhong Liyue faintly felt that he had treated her as a friend.

"Remember what I said?" Shen Zhaoyan saw that Zhong Liyue was dumbfounded and didn't know where his thoughts had drifted again, so he repeated it again.

Zhong Liyue hurriedly came back to her senses and nodded vigorously: "Remember." ”

Shen Zhaoyan turned around, went to the row of bookshelves he hadn't read, and pulled out a book, and then returned to the desk.

Zhong Liyue followed out of the library, closed the curtain, and said a little impatiently: "If the eldest young master has no other instructions, the slave and maid will go to the outside compartment to read the book?" ”

"Liyue seems to have forgotten one thing." Shen Zhaoyan's low voice rang out with a hint of laughter.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Liyue looked dazed.

Shen Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows and reminded faintly: "The glass cup that I borrowed it seems to have not been returned." ”

Only then did Zhong Liyue remember those two cups, which should still be in the small garden now. She immediately put down her book and ran out, first found the glass cups, and then took them to the backyard to fetch water to wash them.

"Coo, coo, coo."

The quiet night unduly sounded a few regular bird calls.

Zhong Liyue shook off the water on the glass cup and looked at the grass on the right. Her gut told her that there were people there! She thought for a moment, then turned her head to look into the bedroom, where the light was still on, and she could hear the sound of their chatting coming from inside from time to time.

"Who?" She wasn't sure if there was anyone, so she deliberately lied.

The grass moved, Zhong Liyue's pupils dilated in shock, her eyes stared at the grass tightly, swallowed her saliva, and she said boldly: "Come out!" If you don't come out again, I'll call someone? ”

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no movement in the grass, Zhong Liyue was terrified, and shouted loudly into the house: "Chunqiao, come out quickly." ”

Soon, all four people in the house who were alarmed ran out except for Ruodong.

Zhixia proposed to call someone, but Chun Qiao disagreed, how could he disturb the master when he was not sure what it was?

The four of them emboldened each other, walked to the grass together, searched for a long time, but there was nothing.

"It must be wild cats and wild yellow squirrels, look at what scares you!" Zhixia complained, turned around and went in.

"Alright, let's all go back!" Chun Qiao said quietly: "You go to the study to watch the night, don't let the eldest young master find no one." ”

Back in the study, Zhong Liyue put the cleaned glass cup back again.

"How did it take so long?" Shen Zhaoyan asked lightly, his eyes always staring at the scroll.

"It's an oolong." Zhong Liyue told the horror of the grass as a short story.

After Shen Zhaoyan heard this, his eyes lit up, and the two sword eyebrows that flew into his temples twisted slightly.

"This pair of glass cups is not good at all when placed here as ornaments, and it does not match the style of the eldest young master's study." Zhong Liyue stepped back and looked at the shelf behind the desk, the other grids were all wood carvings, and the two cups were inserted horizontally in the middle, always feeling a little out of place.

Shen Zhaoyan half-turned his body, looked sideways, stared quietly for a moment, and then said softly: "Just put it there!" ”

From his eyes, Zhong Liyue felt that this pair of glass cups seemed unusual. It should have been poured into it by the owner with some special meaning, so that Shen Zhaoyan looked at it like a treasure in front of him every day.

Could it be that Fan Qianjin sent it?

Wrong! It is rumored that the eldest young master loves Fan Qianjin, and Fan Qianjin doesn't look down on the eldest young master, so how can he give him a gift?

Could it be that the eldest young master gave it to Fan Qianjin, and Fan Qianjin didn't want to return it?

Well, this one makes sense.

Zhong Liyue speculated gossipingly.

"What are you doing there, just reading a book?" Shen Zhaoyan interrupted Zhong Liyue's reverie, and he asked Zhong Liyue to move a stool and sit next to him to watch, so that he could teach her at any time if he didn't know.

After Zhong Liyue sat on the side of the desk, she glanced at Shen Zhaoyan sympathetically, sighed secretly, and immediately picked up the book and immersed herself in her own world.