Chapter Eighty-Six: The Holy Son
"By the way, isn't that guy Lin Xi on duty today? Where is she? ”
"Who knows, maybe it's a big illness and you're confused, but you're usually very punctual?" Ouyang Quyi said listlessly, and then turned on the sleeping fairy state, looking at her posture, she could probably sleep for more than half an hour.
"Probably, but it doesn't matter to us that she doesn't come to duty, anyway, she will feel better when the pavilion master returns." Yang Kexin said nonchalantly, seeing Ouyang Quyi who was "closing his eyes and recuperating", he was busy with the matter in his hand, and suddenly pushed Ouyang Quyi's arm as if he had thought of something. In Ouyang Quyi's resentful eyes, Yang Kexin said his question: "Have you seen Xiao Wu'er?" Not in the piano, and I didn't see anyone when I went to her room. ”
"Please, the two of us came back together last night, and you got up first, it stands to reason that you don't know where Wu Wu'er went, how can I know." Ouyang Quyi complained weakly about Yang Kexin, closed his eyes and began to talk to Zhou Gong again.
"What time is it and still sleeping, forget it, I'll go outside and explain to the other librarians first, otherwise Lin Xi will be gone, and it won't be easy to explain." Seeing Ouyang Quyi's relaxed and comfortable sleeping position, Yang Kexin shook her head helplessly, closed the door and walked outside.
The library was as hot as ever, Yang Kexin greeted the familiar students cordially, and only after explaining to the librarian on duty that Lin Xi was sick and asked for leave, he rummaged through the books in the library.
A few minutes later, Yang Kexin found the book she wanted, and just as she found a spare seat and wanted to sit down, a flattering voice suddenly came from her ear.
"Isn't this Senior Sister Yang? It's been a long time since I've seen him, and I miss my little brother so much! ”
Hearing the voice of the comer, Yang Kexin sighed helplessly, turned around, looked at the man in black clothes and black hat, walking and striding meteors, and made a serious voice: "No noise is allowed in the library!" ”
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yang, I haven't seen Senior Sister Yang for too long, and I'm excited for a while." The man in black and black hat didn't show any attitude of wanting to admit his mistake after hearing Yang Kexin's warning, he still looked so ashamed, but his voice was still a little quieter than before.
"Don't call me Senior Sister Yang, we are not taught by the same master, we are just in the same alchemy academy, and I can't afford to climb the name of your 'Holy Son'." Yang Kexin said leisurely, and the surrounding onlookers were shocked when they heard that the man in black clothes and black hat was actually the rumored 'Holy Son'.
The man in black and the black hat didn't pay attention to the crowd of onlookers, for him, the only thing that could make him interested here was probably Yang Kexin in front of him.
"'Holy Son' or something is just a false name, so naturally I don't care about these little things." The man in black and black hat took off his hat, revealing silver hair and a well-defined face, sword eyebrows and sideburns, and lip grease to describe him as a good description, not to mention his identity as a 'holy son', his face alone can make him a huge fan.
However, Yang Kexin couldn't feel the slightest wave in his heart when he saw this sao bao's face, he just pulled out the chair that had been selected, sat on the seat and flipped through the book in his hand, and said in an impatient tone while flipping it: "Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." Tell me, what can bother your Excellency the Son himself. ”
The man who was called the "Holy Son" by Yang Kexin laughed, threw the black hat in his hand on the ground, and suddenly a light wave appeared around him, and then that light ** opened the other onlookers, enveloping Yang Kexin and himself. It was clear that the man called the "Son" did not want others to know what he was going to say or do.
Most of the onlookers were still waiting for the situation to change, and a small number of them took out their mobile phones and didn't know who they were communicating with, and continued to observe the light wave after being instructed.
This scene was fully watched by Yang Kexin and the "Holy Son" who were in the light waves, "As you wish, they have already reported our presence here to their forces, and probably now all the forces know that we are discussing some ulterior matters." ”
Yang Kexin glared at the man viciously, and the man named "Holy Son" waved his hand unhesitantly, "Why did you misunderstand me like this?" I really just want to talk to you in a place where no one is bothering. ”
"Forget it, your goal has been achieved, but I still want to say that the Listening Book Pavilion is an absolutely neutral existence, and it will not mix with the struggle of several of your forces, nor will it take sides, you can rest assured about this." Yang Kexin saw that the man in black still refused to tell the truth, so he had to make such a statement first.
"Hehehehe, I naturally know the rules of the Listening Pavilion, in fact, I just came here this time to confirm whether this rule still has any effect, and the situation is not much different from what I expected. The listening library is still as neutral as ever, which makes me feel relieved. The man in black said without blushing and without a beat, and after speaking, he made a gentleman's salute, and then patted his right hand, and in an instant, the light wave turned back into a hat and appeared on the hand of the man in black.
Yang Kexin and the man in black reappeared in everyone's sight like this, and before the onlookers could react, he put on his hat and disappeared into the library in the surprised eyes of everyone.
Looking at the figure that occasionally flashed in the crowd around him, revealing a jealous look, Yang Kexin knew that the man in black's purpose had been achieved.
However, from the very beginning, Listening Book Pavilion didn't intend to mix in the struggle between these campus forces, did it? Yang Kexin, who had sorted out her thoughts, sat on the chair and browsed the books in her hand, ignoring the curious eyes and hostile eyes around her.
Listening to the Pavilion can only develop if it remains neutral, and the words of the Pavilion Master echoed in Yang Kexin's mind, which strengthened Yang Kexin's choice.