Leaving Yu Xiu and Nan Yang from the mountain, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

It was a good day, and it was noon, and the sun was rare in the north, shining brightly, like a piece of gold in the snow, and it looked warm and comfortable.

Pingzilai was in a very good mood, so he personally took a group of young disciples to the library and herded sheep for them. This group of disciples happens to be the group of young disciples who have just entered Qinghuan Shuyu.

On the way to the library pavilion, Shuyu saw that Qinghuan was just looking at the white snow next to her, and there was no emotion on her face, so she ran to her side and pulled her sleeve: "Qinghuan, what do you want?" Usually spend in Hongfei Pavilion, today it is rare to go to the library together, not happy? ”

"No...... Thinking about ...... There is a sword move that can not always be done in that position. ”

Shuyu patted her on the shoulder: "You have worked very hard, you study during the day, and you stay up late at night to do so many things, practice swords, read and paint...... Speaking of drawing, how much have you painted? ”

Qinghuan patted the cloth bag he was carrying: "I painted most of it, but there is always not enough time." So I finally got free today, so I took it, and went to the library to continue painting in a while. ”

"I suddenly wanted to ask, and I respected her...... How old are you? ”

"This ...... I asked, and Master said, "It's about 110 years old." I asked Master how much it was, and Master said that she couldn't remember it either, and she wouldn't remember it after living for a long time. ”

Shuyu touched his chin thoughtfully: "Really...... So you should always remember your birthday, right? Wouldn't it be nice for you to give her this painting as a gift? ”

Qinghuan frowned and shook her head: "I also asked about this, and Master said that she didn't know her birth date either." She said that cultivators don't care about that. ”

Shuyu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Your Excellency is really ...... I have lived as a god......"

While talking, the group has arrived at the library pavilion, the library of the north punishment is very rich in books, the library pavilion is seven floors, built into a pagoda, not quite the same as other palaces, the library pavilion is painted black and brown, it looks particularly solemn and thick.

Pingzilai brought the little disciple in and said, "You can read at will on the first and second floors, remember to put the books back in place after reading, all the books are classified in detail, and they should not be disturbed." If you can't read the books on the third and fourth floors, you don't have to read them. The fifth floor and above are forbidden / book areas, you absolutely, absolutely cannot go up, violators will be expelled from the North Punishment Palace. Let's disperse. ”

"Expelled from the North Punishment Palace...... It's so strict, I don't know what books are placed above the fifth floor. I guess it's about a very powerful but dangerous swordsmanship book. "Shuyu said to Qinghuan while walking.

"Probably...... I'll go find a quiet place first, and you can read by yourself. Qinghuan waved his hand at the rain, and seemed to have no interest in the so-called ban/book at all.

"There is a rest area on each floor, and there are tables and chairs, pen and ink, you go there to paint, I will look for you later."

Qinghuan nodded and left along the path pointed by Shuyu.

After finding the so-called rest area, Qinghuan found a quiet corner, spread out the scroll, and meditated for a while before picking up the pen on the table with his right hand and tracing it on the screen.

It was only a moment before I heard a loud and noisy voice, gradually approaching from outside. Immediately, I saw Lan Ze take the book and come in first, surrounded by a group of giggling disciples who kept talking. Lan Ze was originally very happy, but when he saw Qinghuan at a glance, he immediately changed his contemptuous expression and snorted in his nose.

"Little cripple, what are you doing with your crippled hands?"

Qinghuan gritted his teeth fiercely, endured it silently, and forced himself to only look at the picture scroll and ignore Lan Ze's vicious words.

Lan Ze ignored her and was bored with himself, and while chanting "What is a good outcast pretending to be high", he also found a place to sit down. The flattering disciples next to her also gathered around her to find a seat and sat down, still talking to Lan Ze, and the originally quiet rest area suddenly became noisy.

Qinghuan sat alone in the corner, and the sunlight couldn't hit there, as if a layer of dust had fallen on his body.

I don't think it wasn't long before something broke her painting.

Shuyu suddenly ran in from outside, with an excited face, smiling ill-intentionedly, and ran straight to Qinghuan, and without saying anything, he pulled Qinghuan and walked out:

"You come with me, I found something interesting......"

Qinghuan struggled a few times, and found that the rain was more powerful than her, and she couldn't break free at all: "Hey! What's going on like this? My paintings are still ......."

"Shhhh Be quiet, I'll tell you when I get there, it's definitely much more interesting than your paintings. The rain pulled Qinghuan to trot all the way, bypassed the intricate bookcase, and went up the stairs to the upper floor.

Qinghuan couldn't help sighing when she thought that her painting was still spread out on the table, but she had to go with Shuyu.

Unexpectedly, Shuyu pulled her up to the second floor, then to the third floor, and she didn't stop, but she actually went up to the fourth floor! Qinghuan grabbed Shuyu: "What are you doing?" It's almost time to get to the forbidden/book zone! ”

"I know, it's on the fourth floor. Besides, there is a special person guarding the staircase on the fifth floor, so I just went to see it. However, there is also a ...... on this floor", Shuyu suddenly lowered his voice very low, leaned into Qinghuan's ear and said: "I just found out that there is also a small forbidden/book area on the fourth floor, in a particularly remote place, where there is no one. Let's take a look. ”

"There are also ...... on the fourth floor Forbidden/book? Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, but then the child's curiosity came to his heart, anyway, there was no one to guard, it is estimated that it is a forbidden book that is not tight, and there should be no problem with taking a look......

The rain led the way in front, turning around, and the light joy forgot the road he walked when he came. After walking for a long time, I came to a dark and dark library area.

There are three large bookcases, and if you look closely, the side of each bookcase is engraved with the word "forbidden/book" in block letters. And the texture and color of those three bookcases are different from other bookcases, and you can see that the books here are absolutely extraordinary.

"Did you read it? What are these books about? Qinghuan was a little nervous, and he didn't dare to step forward, so he only pulled the corner of his clothes and his voice was tight.

"I just glanced at the side, it's really strange here, the other bookcases have wooden signs clearly indicating the category of books, and there is nothing on these three bookcases, only three shelves full of books, and there are no titles on the spine. Let's just take two copies and read them. After speaking, Shuyu walked to the first bookshelf first, took out a very thick book, took a deep breath, and opened it.

Qinghuan stared at Shuyu's expression seriously. After a while, I saw Shuyu smile lightly: "Hey, it's nothing, the book I took is some old history about the Northern Punishment, and it doesn't look very glorious, so it's listed as a ban/book." Maybe it's not a big deal, so it's put here. Thinking about the ban/book that can be placed here, it shouldn't matter much. ”

Qinghuan asked, "So...... If you read the ban/book here, will you be expelled from the North Punishment Palace? ”

Shuyu looked at Qinghuan and smiled slyly: "What did Master Pingzilai say?" He only said that if he went up to the fifth floor, he would be expelled from the North Punishment Palace, and this was not a violation of his requirements. I'll take a few more copies and read them, and you can read them as you like, but in any case, they're definitely much more interesting than those serious books. ”

Qing Huan relaxed a little, and walked to the third bookcase with some restraint, his eyes swept twice among the hundreds of books, anyway, he didn't know what kind of books they were, so he pulled out one casually.

The book cover was pitch black, and nothing was written. Scribbled over, it seems to be a picture book.

Qing Huan thought it was a sword book, and hurriedly turned the first page attentively to look at it carefully.

This look shocked her and almost threw the book out!

Qinghuan snapped the book shut, widened his eyes, blinked his eyes in disbelief, and only after a long time did he recover, and then looked around sloppily, and only after making sure that there was no one around, did he open the book again.

On the painting, it is a spring / picture of a man and a woman having a good time. The brushes are delicate, the characters are lifelike, and even the expressions on the faces are portrayed extremely realistically. In that picture, I saw Qinghuan's heart beating wildly and swallowing saliva.

Wrong...... This is not right...... She can't look at ...... Can't see it......

No, no one knows about it now anyway...... These paintings ...... She hadn't seen any of these paintings either......

Qinghuan's brows were furrowed tightly, the corners of his forehead were sweating nervously, but his hands kept turning all the time. Every page of the picture book is full of various male and female acacia poses, and even the private parts are clearly drawn.

Half of the book flipped over, and suddenly, a pair of women's and daughters' spring/picture suddenly crashed into Qinghuan's eyes! The two equally beautiful bodies are tightly entangled, and the two women in the painting have lips and tongues touching each other, and their expressions are blurred, as if they are very intimate with such intimacy.

Qinghuan's brain exploded! She didn't dare to look at it any more, so she slammed the book on the ground, taking a few steps back until her back hit the wall, panting and looking at the book on the ground like a monster.

Shuyu heard the movement, walked over, and asked, "Qinghuan, what's wrong with you......"

As soon as Qing Huan saw the rain coming, he hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the painting book again, hurriedly stuffed it back into the bookshelf, and pretended to be calm: "It's nothing, it's nothing...... Nothing ......."

Shuyu looked at her suspiciously, and didn't ask anything again.

Shuyu returned to the first bookcase and put the book in his hand back: "I have read a few books, all of which are about some secret affairs of the rivers and lakes. Also, there are things about the North Punishment Palace, the Valley of Wild Flowers, and the relationship between a sect called the Heavenly Falcon Sect many years ago...... And also...... Some of the origins of the Northern Punishment and the Imperial Family...... It turns out that there are such complicated things, and they are far from being as simple as they appear......"

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Qinghuan agreed indiscriminately, but he didn't listen to what Shuyu said at all, and his mind was full of the picture of the sketchbook just now.

"It seems that in this world, the love between men and women is really harmful, if it weren't for ...... Such a big Falcon Sect would not be wiped out in vain. It's a pity, it's a Hey, Qinghuan, speaking of which, do you have a favorite person? ”

"Huh?" Qinghuan raised her head in surprise and looked at Shuyu with a little shock, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

Shuyu thought that Qinghuan didn't understand what she meant, so she explained: "That is, is there anyone who always pretends to be him in your heart and wants to see him, and if you live with him for the rest of your life, you are willing?" ”

I always pretend in my heart, and I always think that I would be willing to live together for the rest of my life.

Master.

Master......

No...... No way...... That's different......

"That...... That's not ......" Qinghuan was a little panicked, babbling nonsense.

"What doesn't count? Isn't it already there? Shuyu smiled evilly, thought about it for a while, and said, "Since you don't count, do you sometimes want to do something intimate to him?" For example, kiss him, hug him, etc.? ”

The blushing and heart-pounding pictures just now appeared in Qinghuan's mind again, and she was sweating suddenly, and she tried to shake her head, trying to get rid of that picture.

But suddenly another image appeared in my mind.

That night, she recklessly broke into Nanyang's dormitory, and Nanyang was angry between her eyebrows, as if she had just come out of the bath. The thin moon-white sand robe was wrapped very well on Nanyang's undried body, outlining the perfect body line. The neckline without a pull reveals a large collarbone of the neck, and there are small droplets of water scattered on it.

If...... If you take away that thin garment......

Qinghuan pinched her palm, she suddenly felt that her thoughts were dirty, just this thought appeared, it would defile the master's icy and jade appearance. She wanted to slap herself.

Nan Yang is her master! What the dirty thing she's thinking!

Besides, women and women, how is it possible? It's completely contrary to the way of heaven, not to mention that Nan Yang is still her master......

Wait, she's already ...... Are you imagining Master as an ideal object?

Shuyu saw that Qinghuan had been stuck in her own world for a long time, pouted, and walked back to the bookshelf, wanting to take another book to read.

At this time, Shuyu heard footsteps and the sound of two men talking, and was gradually approaching this side. She didn't have time to think about it, so she pulled Qinghuan and turned into the corner path, and ran out with a smoke. After all, it's still a thief.