King Xiangjun's eyes fell on the paper in front of him, this handwriting was two points less resolute than his, and two points more juanxiu, it was written by Jiang Yao when he was in a fugue, and he just guided it slightly.

Where did she come from? Thinking that King Xiangjun turned his head slightly, Jiang Yao was quietly looking over through the bookshelf, and when he saw him turn his head, he lowered his head again to look for books.

Jiang Yao's gaze roughly skimmed over the bookshelf, from the Four Books and Five Classics to the Art of War in Bamboo Slips, the placement was almost the same as in the previous life.

His gaze passed through the bookshelf again, converging on the broad back, but this person had changed, except for the still demonic appearance, the whole person seemed to have become another.

In the middle of the fugue, one of her subordinates knocked out a book carelessly, and she went back to her senses to pick it up, but the book didn't receive it, and her head hit the bookshelf instead.

Jiang Yao covered her forehead and snorted, Xu was not paying attention and Xu was in pain in a panic, and her body hit the bookshelf behind her.

"Hey!" Jiang Yao didn't care if she had a headache or a backache, she reached out to help, the bookshelf made of good agarwood, once it was shaken, where could she hold it?

Seeing the books on the shelves, as the shelves skewed to the ground, Jiang Yao dragged the bookshelf desperately, and her thin figure gradually tilted with the bookshelf.

When she realized it, she let go of her hand and swayed her arms back and forth, trying to keep her balance.

In a trance, she grabbed an object and dragged it desperately, but she didn't expect that the thing would also tilt with her.

When Jiang Yao saw clearly what he was caught, his eyes widened like copper bells!

It's a bookshelf! How could such a heavy bookshelf be dragged all at once? It's like standing unsteady without your feet.

There was a clanging sound, and a row of bookshelves behind him fell to the ground one after another.

Jiang Yao patted at his bookshelf and screamed, "Childe! Childe save me! ”

She regretted the words, she was really sick and rushed to the doctor, looking at his leisurely and complacent appearance of watching a good show, if she didn't have to investigate herself for damaging the things in the house, how could she save herself?

Jiang Yao's back hit the ground first, and she slammed on the bookshelf that fell to the ground, so that her bones were about to break, this was not the end, the shadows in front of her were full of ancient books and bamboo slips smashed on her body, and then the huge agarwood bookshelf slapped towards her.

"Meng Jingrui!" Jiang Yao exclaimed and closed her eyes.

That's what she called when she was in danger in her previous life, every time he would appear to protect her, and at the moment she was in a hurry, and she unconsciously called out.

There was a loud bang, and there was no expected pain of broken tendons and bones, but the chest was stuffy, as if it was pressed by something.

Jiang Yao opened her eyes, and what was close at hand was her broad shoulders, and the tip of her nose was a faint sandalwood, and she opened her eyes wide in surprise, looking at the sweaty man in front of her.

"Childe? Are you alright? ”

King Xiangjun gritted his teeth, panting unevenly, and asked, "Do you think it's okay?" ”

The warm breath sprayed in her ears, Jiang Yao's heart moved, and her heart was beating like a puff, even if she was separated from the past and this life, she still arrived as soon as she called him!

An anxious call from the cold wind came from outside the door, "Childe? What happened? ”

The words fell, there was a squeak, the door was pushed open, and the cold wind stood by the door, had this study just been ransacked? Why are the bookshelves down?

"Cold Wind ......" King Xiangjun endured the pain and gritted his teeth and screamed.

Leng Feng found that there were still two people under the bookshelf, and he hurriedly called someone to come to the rescue.

When the bookshelf was removed and King Xiangjun was helped up, Steward Meng arrived, looking at Jiang Yao who was still lying on the bookshelf all over the ground, he hurriedly ran over to help the person up, and said with concern, "Asu, are you okay?" ”

King Xiangjun glanced down at Jiang Yao and muttered, "She's fine...... it's just a minor injury......

Jiang Yao rarely lowered her eyebrows and said, "I'm fine......"

Butler Meng pulled the person up quite uneasily, looked him up and down, and said, "Is it really okay?" ”

Jiang Yao reached out and touched his back and said, "When Shicai fell, he knocked on his back, just apply some ointment, don't get in the way!" ”

Only then did Steward Dream put his mind at ease, turned to King Xiangjun and asked, "Is Childe okay?"

The cold wind snorted coldly, it's rare that you still have a son in your heart!

King Xiangjun waved his hand and said, "It's okay! It's all skin trauma......"

Then her eyes moved to Jiang Yao, if she didn't hurt, she didn't hurt herself, she hurt herself lightly in her chest, she didn't vomit blood, Asu, she was naturally not seriously injured, a big hand with clear bones touched her heart, King Xiangjun retracted his gaze, is she? The one who is tied to her fate is her!

King Xiangjun stepped out of the study, leaving only a sentence to take good care of Asu.

The dream steward invited the imperial doctor to see the injury of King Xiangjun, but it hurt his back, but it hurt his heart.

The imperial doctor took the best gold sore medicine, and the king of Xiangjun asked for two more copies, and ordered someone to send them to Jiang Yao.

Leng Feng puffed up and said, "Childe! It was Aso who injured you, why did you give her the medicine? ”

King Xiangjun was silent, his words were mixed with unclear meaning, and said, "She's fine, so I don't have pain!" ”

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, how could he smell a smell in Childe's words that he didn't know whether it was sweet or sour, or bitter?

Jiang Yao can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, she was pardoned and lay in the house to nurse her injuries for a day, but she didn't think it was a blessing, because her cabin was too cold, and Rao is dream housekeeper brought her two small stoves, and she was still cold and panicked.

After resting for a night at night, the injury on Jiang Yao's back hurt even more on the second day, and she couldn't even lift her arm in pain!

In comparison, King Xiangjun's situation is much better, and he should go out, just like no one.

One morning, Jiang Yao fell asleep on the bed and was woken up by the sound of talking outside.

"Don't you see, that girl is dignified and generous, with a good look, and the son is very happy!" A little guy said.

Another guy took over the conversation, "Which girl is wrong with us?" Aren't they all blasted out by Childe? ”

"This girl is different, she was brought in by Gongzi himself, and she still carries a burden!"

"I want to live in the house for a long time......"

Who said that all gossips are women? These little guys are more than women when they break their mouths!

Jiang Yao roughly understood, and after she slept well, the king of Xiangjun brought a woman back, and she had to stay in the mansion for a long time!

Yesterday he blocked the fallen bookshelf for her, and one of her hearts was still floating in the air, and today he brought back the girl!

The more Jiang Yao thought about it, the more angry she became, she endured the back pain and got up and went to Mozhuxuan, she wanted to see what kind of girl she was, she could enter the eyes of King Xiangjun!

went to Mozhuxuan, and the little maid told her that her son-in-law was in the study, and she made tea again and took it to the study.

The girl's voice in the study is gentle and gentle, like a gurgling stream, and it is easy and leisurely in the ears.

"Use this over there, there's Lao Gongzi!"

The voice is...... It's Du Yuwei who is so familiar! Why is she here?