The Gongsun Mansion is very large, so big that it is easy to get lost when you stroll through it.

Turning around a thousand times, scratching his ears and scratching his head, Feng Yi sighed with a bitter face: "I should have known that I should have let Xuanqing follow and show me the way." ”

After walking for half a cup of tea, I finally saw a yellow-clothed man in a hurry.

Feng Yi hurriedly stepped forward to intercept her and asked where the library was located.

According to the guidance of the yellow-clothed mane, it took a little more than half a cup of tea before finally coming to the library of Gongsun Mansion.

The three-story attic is not very grandiose, but has a sense of vicissitudes of an old dragon clock.

At this moment, the white-haired old man who was guarding the door of the attic.

Seeing Feng Yi coming, the old man reached out to block the way, "Who are you?

Feng Yi took off the waist card tied around his waist and held it with both hands.

The old man took it and swept it with cloudy old eyes, "You are the leader of the three teams that Miss Yi hired yesterday?"

"For big families, the message is fast. It's only been half a day, and my new commander is almost universally known. ”

Feng Yi thought secretly in his heart, nodded and said, "Exactly." I want to go to the library to find some information, but I don't know if I can contribute?"

The old man flipped the waist card, swept his eyes, and said, "Enough is enough, but it can only be read on the first floor." ”

The Gongsun family is not as big as the Longyin Sect, the family is big, the hierarchy system, and the clan laws are much stricter.

Just like this library, if you want to flip through the books on the bottom floor, you have to have at least 1,000 contribution points.

It's not that it will be deducted when you enter the door, this thousand contribution points is just a qualification for entry, which is equivalent to a pass. As for how much to deduct from the easy-to-exchange collection, it has to be decided according to the preciousness of the collection.

If you want to go to the second floor, you have to have 10,000 contribution points.

As for the third layer, there are no 100,000 contribution points, so you don't have to think about it.

"High-level power clans are really mercenary. ”

Feng Yi secretly slandered himself, and then thought again: "No, it's not profit-seeking, it's only 'contribution points' are diagrams." ”

What are the contribution points? It is a resource for cultivation and a necessity for all cultivation.

Everyone in the power clan is busy contributing points, striving to earn more, so that it is easy to exchange for more resources for cultivation.

Entering the door, the first thing that greeted Feng Yi's eyes was rows and rows, rows of bookshelves exuding a rich fragrance of books.

A wooden box with books inside. The lid is locked, and the number of contribution points required to borrow the book is printed on the box.

There were people in the cabinet, but not many.

Feng Yi took a cursory look, three men and two women.

is not very old, and those who have brocade clothes should be the children of the Gongsun family.

Those who wear samurai suits should be samurai.

Each of the five wandered among the bookshelves, carefully selected, and none of them spoke to anyone.

When Feng Yi entered the door, the five of them only glanced up, then withdrew their gaze and continued to look for the books they needed.

Walk to the first column, hang a mahogany signboard, engraved with a big word, "miscellaneous".

Feng Yi looked sideways, "Anecdotes and Wonders", "Sanxuancheng Miscellaneous", "Biography of the Gongsun Family", ......

A dazzling array of dazzling, such as a chaotic flower charming eyes.

But it's a pity that it's not what Feng Yi wants.

What he was looking for was a book that contained information about the fire of the heart.

Walking and walking, shaking his head and sighing, Feng Yi finally locked his eyes on an ancient book called "Boundless Ambitions".

The wooden box is locked and engraved with the number of contribution points required for borrowing.

Ten o'clock a day.

It's not expensive, but it's not cheap either.

A thousand contribution points can be easily exchanged for a one-grade Juyuan Dan, and the value of a one-product Juyuan Dan is about the same as a hundred non-tiered small Juyuan Dan. And if Xiao Ju Yuan Dan is sold by the Chamber of Commerce, it is enough to sell it for 1,500 taels of gold.

In this way, ten contribution points are equivalent to a small Juyuan Dan, which is equal to 1,500 taels of gold.

Ten o'clock for the one-day reading permission of this book, naturally not cheap.

The first thing in practice is the word wealth, and it is true.

No money, please leave the path of metaphysical cultivation, don't fool around.

Feng Yi thought about it, turned around and walked to the gate, and asked the old man to open the lock.

With "Boundless Ambition" in hand, continue to stroll among the bookshelves.

If there is no miscellaneous book column, I will go to the martial arts column.

No, go to the Xuangong column again.

Not yet......

Feng Yi sighed gloomily, glanced at the steps leading to the second floor, and thought, "Is there anything on the second floor?"

Helplessly, the contribution points were not enough, so I had to stop at one layer.

I returned to the small courtyard with "Boundless Ambition", sat under the desk window, read it attentively, and gained a little.

This book records the geography of the borderless world, as well as the customs and customs of each place.

There are also detailed labels about demon beasts, Xuancai, spiritual treasures, forbidden lands, and many forces above the fifth grade.

Feng Yi read it with relish, and didn't feel that the afternoon card had been turned over.

Outside the window, there is the sound of cold birds chirping, with the autumn sun, and the warmth is filled with the tranquility that Feng Yi has not seen for a long time.

Close the volume, close your eyes, and meditate.

Then he opened his eyes and subconsciously shouted, "Qing'er, is lunch ready?"

Xuanqing's answer came from outside the door, "It's already done, Xuanqing saw that Gongzi was concentrating on studying, so he didn't bother you." ”

The voice is not right, and the tone is not right.

It's not Qing'er, it's Xuanqing.

Feng Yi suddenly came back to his senses, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

was smiling bitterly when he suddenly heard Xuanqing's exclamation from the courtyard.

"Ah......h

Feng Yi was startled, and quickly straightened up and looked into the courtyard through the half-open wooden window.

The small courtyard is empty, and an old laurel tree grows lonely next to the ancient well.

There is a wind blowing, the osmanthus tree shakes the waves, the osmanthus flowers are fragrant, and the courtyard is fragrant.

Under the tree, by the well, the copper basin is upside down, and the water is sprinkled all over the ground.

On the edge of the well, a green shirt fell like a snake.

"Not good!"

Feng Yi exclaimed, and hurriedly jumped out of the window. He carried out the light body exercises, and swept to the wellhead in just one breath.

I didn't have time to take a closer look at the situation, so I hurriedly probed my arm into the well and bent my fingers to grasp it.

The green shirt is like a spirit, and wants to slip away from the palm of his hand.

Can Feng Yiyan allow it to get away easily? The five fingers were folded, and with a lift and a pull, Xuanqing, who had fallen into the well, was dragged up.

With a "stab", the green shirt cracked, and the pale pink obscene clothes revealed the corner of the neckline.

Xuan Qing didn't realize it, just hurriedly fluttering and struggling.

While struggling, he screamed and panicked.

After struggling for a moment, I didn't see any water on my body, and I realized that I seemed to be on the ground.

The little girl opened her eyes, and the bright autumn sun reflected in her clear eyes, flashing with tears.

"Woo......"

She finally couldn't take it anymore and began to cry.

Just crying, and threw himself into Feng Yi's arms, buried his head in his chest, hugged him tightly, and his shoulders trembled.

The two piles of soft meat on the chest rubbed against Feng Yi's chest, and the delicate body fragrance of a mature girl wafted between the hairs.

As soon as Feng Yi sniffed it, he couldn't help but feel a wild dragon in his heart, wanting to bring desire-fire and disturb his mind.

"Childe...... Scare...... Scared the hell out of me. ”

After a long time, Xuanqing's crying gradually eased.

Feng Yi endured hardship, but it was not easy to push her away. She could only let her hold herself tightly, standing stupidly by the well, under the tree.

The osmanthus flowers were fragrant, Xuanqing sobbed and cried: "I thought I would never see my son again, and I thought I would never be able to do laundry and cook for my son again." ”

Every word is in Fengyi's ears.

In a trance, he thought that it was Qing'er in his arms.

This thought arose, and the dragon flickered away.

He regards Qing'er as a sibling sister, although the young man is angry, he will not have any beautiful illusions about Qing'er.

Even if there is, the object can only be Shen Xuan.

As soon as Shen Xuan's name came to mind, her heroic posture with a sword and a horse fluttered out from front of her eyes.

Feng Yi's heart was confused, and when his eyes changed, he mistakenly thought that the girl who was crying softly in his arms was Shen Xuan.

His arms were no longer stiff, and he slowly hugged the person in his arms.

Feeling the softness, smelling all kinds of sweet fragrances, Feng Yi is like in a dream.

The wild dragon came again, Feng Yi pressed his arms hard, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and murmured in his heart: "Shen Xuan, is it you? Where have you been these days? I have a lot to say to you, but ......"

"Hoo ......"

A wave of warm air rushed to his face, and the person in his arms had stood on tiptoe, closed his eyes, and sent his red lips over.

Feng Yi subconsciously bowed his head and greeted.

The lips of the two men got closer and closer, and finally stopped more than an inch apart.

Feng Yi's mind has regained clarity, and the person in his arms is not Shen Xuan, but Xuanqing.

Let go and retreat, Xuanqing pounced in the air, almost falling down.

Feng Yi had no choice but to step forward again and reach out to hold her.

The girl opened her eyes with regret, regret and loss.

Feng Yi saw it clearly, blushed, and asked, "...... you?"

As soon as Fang opened his mouth, he seemed to feel that his tongue and lips were stiff, and his voice seemed to have changed.

"Ahem!"

Feng Yi coughed dryly twice, then took a deep breath and continued to ask, "Are you okay?"

Xuan Qing hung his head, his cheeks were as red as the sunset, and after hearing this, he shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

The sound is like a mosquito and a fly, and it is inaudible.

It's just that as soon as she shook her head, the torn green shirt swayed in the wind.

The profane clothes are exposed, and spring is shining.

Feng Yi glanced at it inadvertently, and suddenly felt a "groan" in his heart, and the blood all over his body seemed to be surging to his throat, swollen and hot.

Retracting his gaze, turning his head to look away, Feng Yi said: "It's okay, why are you so careless, if I'm not at home, wouldn't you be in danger." ”

Xuan Qing raised his head in a place where Feng Yi's eyes were out of reach, and his face was glowing with a thick color of loss.

He looked down at the torn placket of his clothes, sighed faintly, and raised his hand to cover the torn place.

"Thank you, Childe, if it weren't for your action, Xuanqing would ...... Xuan Qing is afraid that he will not live. ”

After thanking him, Xuan Qing trembled and bowed back and returned to his bedroom to change clothes.

Closing the door, the girl stood with her back against the door, staring up at the roof, her heart pounding.

"It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit like that. ”

The girl muttered to herself.

Then there was a sudden gloom, "Am I not beautiful?"

Walking to the wooden table, the bronze mirror is as delicate as a flower, how can it not be beautiful?

"Why was he able to suddenly come to his senses at that moment?"

Thinking about it, the little girl with a crimson face finally figured it out.

"It's not that he's not, it's not that I'm not attractive. But...... He is a righteous man and a gentleman, and he is not willing to do that pickled thing that suddenly rained overnight. ”

The thought flew around, and the girl said to herself: "If he is emotional, he will be like a mountain and a tsunami, and he will be stronger than gold." ”

Unconsciously, the little girl was moved by her true feelings.

It's just that this truth is mixed with the order of his master, Gongsun Yi, and it is a little regrettable.

During lunch, neither Feng Yi nor Xuan Qing spoke.

The girl's face was still red, and her head was still hanging low.

Feng Yi served her vegetables, and she only thanked her.

When she was in the bedroom, she looked at herself in the mirror, her phoenix eyes were charming, and she was charming.

After getting out of the bedroom, he turned into a shy and shy virgin.

The change of temperament here is really deliberate. Because she sensitively found that there seemed to be such a little girl beside the son in front of her.

Since the spring color of the courtyard is not enough to make the son bow his head into the Luo skirt, then learn from the predecessors, lead him to the thoughts in his heart, imperceptibly, and slowly draw it.

Xuanqing was making calculations, just like the middle-aged man who was standing outside the door at the moment, hesitating and not daring to knock on the door.

He was also calculating, but he didn't receive orders from his master, Gongsun Yi, but for the sake of his future.

"He has a very bad temper, and if I come to visit, will it displease him?"

The middle-aged man was wearing silver armor, but he did not have the ferocious aura of other silver armor guards, who were thirsty for blood and eager to kill the enemy, nor did he have the pride of falling into the sky and standing up to the sky.

He had a mustache of three sheep's beards, half black and half hundred. The two small eyes turned quickly, which showed that his mind was lively and flattering.

Just like the purpose of his visit, it is precisely to meet Feng Yi and tie up Feng Yi, so as to have a bright future in the future, and there is no need to be in danger when performing the mission.

When the three sheep's beards were calculating, Feng Yi was carrying the chopsticks to Xuanqing.

Suddenly, as if he heard something, Feng Yi turned his head to look at the courtyard door.

Xuan Qing saw that the chopsticks holding two pieces of braised pork stopped on top of his bowl, and he didn't move for a long time, so he secretly looked up at Feng Yi.

Seeing that he frowned slightly, he asked, "Childe, what's wrong?"

Feng Yi put two pieces of braised pork into Xuanqing's bowl, and pouted towards the courtyard door, "There is a guest coming, you go and open the door." ”

Xuan Qing got up in response, and after opening the courtyard door, he saw the goatee raising his right hand, as if knocking.

"Are you ......?"