Yang Xiaomian turned over and lay on Ao Lan's comfortable lap, panting and tilting his head to look at his drooping eyes.

Seeing a faint smile in his eyes, this look was gentle and full of charm.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian's small paws were placed on the back of his hand, and his eyes looked directly at his smiling face.

"What's wrong?" Ao Lan raised his eyes comfortably and looked at Yang Xiaomian seriously.

It's nothing! I just want to ask you, it's so late, do you still go to read a book?

Her eyes were staring directly at Ao Lan's comfort, and her eyes were dumbfounded.

Ao Lan smiled lovingly, rubbed her head and smiled: "Although I don't know what you mean, I will try my best to learn the beast language, and I will definitely read your eyes." ”

Ao Lan said as if he was swearing, and Yang Xiaomian, who was listening, rolled his eyes, crossed his legs, and couldn't sleep with his eyes open.

I was depressed and died: Ao Lan Shuqing, it's useless for you to learn the language of beasts, I am thinking these words in my heart, unless you know how to read minds!

Even if you know how to read minds, it's useless, my face is full of hair, and you can't read it at all!

She was smug and drowsy with her eyes closed.

Unconsciously, the sky was dark, and he lit the candle and looked at Ao Lan, who was sitting straight with his eyes slightly closed.

"Prince, are you still going to the study?"

"I can't sleep now, let's go and see."

Yang Xiaomian: "......"

Ao Lan comfortably hugged Yang Xiaomian and got up and walked out of the room.

Carrying a lantern in front of him, the light was dim, Ao Lan walked slowly, and Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened in his arms.

Quickly write down the directions in your head, and the next time you go to the study, you will be able to find a place.

Ao Lan walked slowly along the path of the garden, and only walked past a flower garden and stood in front of a house.

Startled, he opened the door, walked in with a lantern and lit a candle.

The candle flame flickered a faint white light, slowly illuminating the bookshelves lined up in the room, and the bookcases in front of it.

Olan walked comfortably to the extra row of bookshelves next to him.

"Prince, the books here were brought from the backyard." Shocked stood beside him and said respectfully.

"Hmm." Ao Lan Shuqing's fingers swiped on the books, and Yang Xiaomian in his arms stared at the books on the shelves.

I searched for a long time in row after row, but unexpectedly, I didn't find the book of beast stories.

“？” She exhaled and raised her throat again, how is this possible, have all the books there?

Why is there a missing book of Beast Stories?

She was absent-minded, and was carried back to the bookcase by Ao Lan Shuqing with the book.

Yang Xiaomian blinked, staring blankly at the book that Ao Lan opened comfortably, the words on it had probably been a long time, gray and had a musty smell, especially the paper was yellow like orange peel.

Yang Xiaomian turned his head to look at Ao Lan Shuqing, he stared intently at the content of the book.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian shouted, and his little body spun in circles on his legs.

"What's wrong?" Ao Lan comfortably lowered his head and stroked her head.

Of course it's going down! Look at your book, I'll go down and slip for a while!

Yang Xiaomian thought in her heart, jumped to the ground, straightened her body and shook her hair, and looked up at Ao Lan comfortably.

It was the gaze he looked at.

"Woo." Look at your book, I'll walk around your room!

She screamed in her heart, and regardless of whether Olan understood it or not, she turned around and ran to the bookshelf to look for the book of beast stories.

She walked in front of each shelf, her eyes fixed on the books on the shelves.

I looked at every row, and turned around in front of the bookshelf, but I still didn't find the Beast Story.

Yang Xiaomian sat on the ground, his paws rubbing against the ground, and he screamed in his heart.

The book was white-shelled, and the words "Beast Stories" on the spine were so large that you could see them from afar.

Because of this, she saw the book at a glance.

How did you get here, and you didn't see that book after a few turns?

Yang Xiaomian seriously doubted that he had hit a ghost!

The paws rubbed their eyes for a long time, and their minds were desperately thinking about the scene when they saw the book.

It's true, it's definitely true, but what about books!

She was not reconciled, and walked and stopped in front of the bookshelf, her eyes stayed on each book, until she finished reading all the books on the shelves, and she had to admit a fact.

There's really no bestiography here.

What a hell!

Yang Xiaomian was happy and wanted to howl in her heart, she lay on the ground, her chin was on the cold ground, and her eyes were purring.

The book was so big that it was impossible for the servant who moved the book to not see it, and the only possibility was that the servant stole the book!

Oh my!

Yang Xiaomian really wanted to find out the person who stole the book and beat him up, so he worked hard for a long time, worried for a long time, and was busy in vain.

She lay on the ground as if she had no bones, and she didn't want to move.

Let Ao Lan, who was reading in front of the bookcase, pause in his eyes.

I wondered if the little girl wanted to read?

She had been reading around the bookshelf for half a day, and she had turned around several times, and she was clearly reading a book like that.

His fingers slowly gripped the page, his narrow eyes narrowing slowly.

His eyes stayed on Yang Xiaomian's furry body, thinking in his heart.

Is the little obedient illiterate?

She can speak, and she has a certain intelligence, such an animal, if she is literate, she can also speak well.

It's just that...... What exactly does she want to read?

Ao Lan thought for a while, put down the book, got up with his hands behind his back, and walked to Yang Xiaomian's side step by step.

He looked down and stroked her hairy head.

"Little girl, it's cold on the ground, I'll hold you."

Holding her in his arms, Ao Lan Shuqing took out a book from the shelf, walked back to the bookcase and sat down.

looked down at Yang Xiaomian, who was lying on his lap with his eyes closed.

He squinted slightly, a finger flicking at her head.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian opened her eyes, sat up and looked at Ao Lan suspiciously.

"Look here." Ao Lan Shuqing's fingers turned Yang Xiaomian's head to face the book.

Yang Xiaomian: "......"

She looked at the dense calligraphy on the books, and her head was buzzing.

What does he mean by this, and why is he letting me read a book? Did he suspect something!

She turned her eyes to the left and right, but she didn't look at the contents of the book.

"Is it pretty?" Ao Lan Shuqing pinched the book in both hands and looked down at Yang Xiaomian's hairy head.

It's not pretty!

Yang Xiaomian replied in her heart, didn't read the content of the book, lay down and continued to sleep.

Ao Lan, who had been staring at Yang Xiaomian's movements, narrowed his eyes.

is slightly complicated in his heart, and the little obedient looks like he clearly doesn't like to read.

But where did that kind of behavior come from, she was clearly looking for something just now.

Puzzled in his heart, he looked at the book silently.

Time passed slowly, the candle was half burned, and the flame was still vigorous.

Ao Lan exhaled deeply, put down the book, picked up Yang Xiaomian and walked out.

The moonlight outside was bright, and the flower garden below could be seen clearly.

Yang Xiaomian lay on his stomach and moved his ears in Ao Lanshu's feelings.

I decided to go to the back garden again tonight to see if the book was there, and if it wasn't, it must have been taken by some servant!

She was carried back to the bedroom by Ao Lan, feeling her body fall into the soft quilt.

She bounced up, shook her body, jumped out of bed, and turned her head to look at Ao Lan Shuqing who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Little girl, aren't you sleepy?" Olan yawned comfortably, and slowly lay on his side on the bed and looked at her.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian called twice, turned around and ran out.

Mention it in a high heart, Ao Lan Shuqing won't follow, right?

Don't!

She waited at the door of her dorm room for a while, but heard no sound inside.

Only then did he walk out boldly and with confidence, Yang Xiaomian's eyelids jumped when he saw the surprise guarding the door.

I won't be surprised!

Cautiously walked out, feeling shocked not to follow, and quietly turned his head to see him standing at the door without moving.

Only then did he silently retract his gaze, and was surprised that he didn't follow, and now he can go to find a book!

She didn't believe that the book had just disappeared into thin air, either in its original place or taken by the servants!

So he ran to the backyard in a hurry and looked at the cleaned room.

I don't feel very comfortable, no matter how clean it is, no one lives here.

And it's all an abandoned place, after the room is cleaned, the space is much larger, the tables and chairs inside are gone, and only an empty house remains.

Yang Xiaomian: "......"

It's not what she wants to see, it's cleaned so clean, everything is gone!

She walked into the side room, looked at the cleaned bed, and felt depressed.

There was only one bed left, the bookshelves were gone, and there was not a single foreign object on the floor.

She turned around, ran around the room several times, and then turned back to the place where she had put the bookshelf before, which was clean and without a little dust, not to mention losing a book, even if you dropped a needle!

"Hey!" Yang Xiaomian sighed, lying on the ground with sad eyes, his head hitting the ground and sighing.

(Little sister, what are you looking for?) The little grasshopper flew over and stood opposite Yang Xiaomian and asked suspiciously.

"I'm looking for a book." Yang Xiaomian's voice was weak, and she looked at it listlessly.

Suddenly I remembered that the little grasshopper might have seen the book that a servant was holding.

"Little grasshopper, have you seen those servants who are moving trees during the day?"

(See, they had been moving books for a long time and cleaning the place, so I hid in the flowers next to them and watched them.) The little grasshopper said with its slender paws outstretched.

Yang Xiaomian, who listened to it, was happy, maybe the little grasshopper saw who stole the book.

Leaned close to it and asked, "Little grasshopper, have you ever seen someone steal a book, which is white-shelled, and it's called Beast Stories." ”

(See.) The little grasshopper was not surprised at all, and said it very bluntly.

Yang Xiaomian was stunned for a moment, and her heart beat wildly in surprise: "Who stole the book, and where is that book now?" ”

The grasshopper said without hesitation: (I stole the book, and I destroyed it.) ）

Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened more and more, what are you kidding, it stole it! And also ruined the book, why is that?

Why is it doing it!

(Hey!) Young lady, you may be curious about why I did this, and when I saw the book of Beast Stories, I was also surprised, and I thought that I could not be seen by Ao Lan, so I called on my friends to eat the book. ）

Yang Xiaomian: "...... Eat...... Finish? ”

Her eyes widened, the book was so big, so thick, how did it manage to eat that book!

She admired the little grasshopper a little!

Curiously asked, "Little grasshopper, do you know what is written in it?" ”