Jia Sheng was full of worries, and walked away step by step.

The second lady had an extremely cold attitude towards the three manuscripts of "The Book of Stones" on the table, and she didn't even look at it.

She Xie Liyuan, the daughter of Prime Minister Xie Huyong, is the most senior female lover of literature in the Great Chu Dynasty, and there is no one!

Xie's door valve is one of the best in Jinling City, and the famous scholarly door valve.

The richness of the book collection is unmatched except for a few gate valves such as Jinling Wang's and Cui's.

It is under the influence of this kind of book fragrance that Xie Fu gave birth to Xie Lingyun, the first young poet master in Jinling, and literary talents continue to emerge.

However, her poetry strength is only higher than Xie Lingyun. It's just that as a woman, she can't make a name for herself among the scholars of Jinling.

She has been reading since she was a child and loves literature the most.

Although I don't dare to say that I have read all the books in the world, there are only a handful of women who can read more than her.

She loves the elegance of "Poetry" and the romance of "Chu Ci", and every paragraph of text in it can be trusted by hand.

The rest of "Yi", "Li", and "Music" are all proficient in this book.

What did she Xie Liyuan be able to stand out from the thousands of gold ladies, princesses, and county lords in Jinling City, and marry Li Rong, the king of Ping who was high and powerful and the most trusted by the emperor?

With her style, which is unmatched by other women.

The prince wanted to let the Ping Wangfu change customs and revitalize the culture of the Li family, so he married her, the young and beautiful little daughter of Prime Minister Xie.

Just like her, the first talented woman in Dachu, a literary woman who has read countless books, will go to see the improper "Little Yellow Text" written by the Marquis of Da Xuan and take it seriously?

Hum!

She didn't give a damn about it at all.

...

The second lady finished drinking the tea and prepared to go back to the room to rest.

She picked up "The Stone" and glanced at it rather contemptuously.

At that glance, she couldn't describe how shocked she felt in an instant.

As if the electric light hit the flint, her heart and this "Stone Record" rubbed out a numb lightning, her soul was trembling, and her delicate body was shaking.

In her life, she has read countless ancient books.

However, there has never been a book that instantly broke her psychological defenses like this "Stone Story".

Heavy literature lovers, and a literary masterpiece, are like dry wood encountering a fire, and it burns violently.

"The Stone Story" is so powerful that from the first word of the first line, she can no longer take her eyes off.

"Chapter 1: Zhen Shiyin's dream, psychic, Jia Yucun's wind and dust. But it was said that the Nuwa clan was refining stones to make up for the sky, and a stubborn stone was missing. A monk together, with a stubborn stone that has no chance to make up for the sky, go down to earth, Fenggu Su Zhen Shiyin.... ”

The second lady held "The Story of the Stone" in her hand, and there were only paragraphs of beautiful words in her beautiful eyes, which appeared in her mind.

Since the Spring and Autumn Period, almost all books have been serious, either a dragonfly or a big truth, with no stories and characters.

Even if it's Xiao Huangwen, it's not much to look at.

Because they are all recorded in bamboo slips, they will not be written much at all. Writing people is a record of history, at most it is a short story of the characters, and it is mentioned in one stroke.

She had never seen it before, and she could still write people and stories like this, writing in such detail and vividly.

She walked in a daze, and she didn't know how she got back to the bedroom, and closed the door.

At this glance, it is out of control.

Forgot to eat, forgot to drink water.

The maid came into the house to serve her, but she paid no heed. When I was hungry, I took a bite of food and continued to indulge in the sea of books.

The mundane affairs of this world, how can there be such happiness in "The Story of Stones".

"Chapter 4 The Thin Girl Meets the Gourd Monk of the Bo Minglang Judgment of the Gourd Case", she cried when she saw it.

"Chapter 5 Jia Baoyu's Dream Meets the Twelve Fairies of Jinling... Go to Wushan clouds and rain together. ”

"Chapter 6 Jia Baoyu's Dream Relics, and the Attack... First taste of wind and rain! ”

Her beautiful eyes were already blurred.

These two chapters are so beautifully written!

This is the fairy wonderland!

wrote the kind of romantic life in the palace that she dreamed of, and the kind of fun she wanted.

No, she was alone, lonely and lonely in the palace.

She watched it again and again.

During the intoxication of the whole day, I was sleepwalking in Wonderland, and I couldn't extricate myself.

...

The whole of the Ping Palace, from the general manager of the Qian, down to the stewards and servants, have been deeply surprised in the past few days.

Recently, I don't seem to see the second lady come out to take care of things, and I don't even see a figure!

What is the second lady doing hiding in her room all day? Could it be that something is going on?

The servants whispered in private and talked a lot.

Manager Qian was also puzzled, he asked the personal maid who served the second lady, what was going on?

The maid said that the second lady seemed to be reading a book called "The Story of Stones", and stayed in the house all day, not thinking about tea and dinner.

The maid said, the second lady watched it over and over again, reluctantly let go, and seemed to always complain, muttering, "This is the treasure of the boudoir!" "How can it be only six chapters! That's too little, not enough to see! "It's so hateful... How is the back gone, how can I see the back! ”

Manager Qian was even more puzzled.

He is also a reader, what kind of book is "The Story of the Stone", how unheard of!

Go back and buy a book and see what books are so good.

...

This evening.

Li Rong, the king of Ping, returned home, quite tired.

He is not often in the Pingwang Mansion, and often handles the military affairs of the counties in the Taiwei Mansion, even if it is the Spring Festival, he does not have much leisure.

When I'm busy, I can't go home at night, so I just sleep in Taiwei's Mansion, and I don't spend much time in Pingwang's Mansion.

Li Rong returned to the bedroom, was taking off his clothes and armor, and was about to rest.

But I saw that the second lady came up gently from behind, wrapping around him like a soft and boneless snake, and a pair of beautiful eyes were so blurred and full of thirst.

"Lord Wang, it's been a long time since you've turned over the brand of your concubine! Tonight, good night... The concubine body is ready to go to Wushan together.... ”

The second lady was panting and breathless, entangled Li Rong and said coquettishly.

Li Rong, the king of Ping, was stunned in an instant.

The second wife, Xie Liyuan, is a woman raised by the Xie family, who has always been dignified and solemn, cold and rejects people thousands of miles away.

In front of his husband, he always had this cold and dissatisfied expression. Tonight, this... What's going on?

Could it be that she was poisoned?!