"His face is actually red like this...... "Hua Luo said to Qingyu Luanling, "There is a play, you can pinch it a little more, and it will be done." ”

"Princess, we guards can't have children's personal affairs with each other." After following King Ning and Chilian's Miaoyin for a long time, there is a decisiveness and tenacity that other girls don't have, "I never thought about this, so the princess will not continue this topic with the official." ”

"Just kidding, let's talk about it......" Hua Yuluo turned around and put a dish for Hua Lihuang, "It's not spicy, right?" ”

Hua Lihuang ate what she had put in the bowl and made the answer.

It's okay, at least I'm willing to eat what she clipped, and she gave him some more: "Big brother, are you okay with your own clipping?" Otherwise, I will serve you all night. ”

"Nope."

"......" This guy is completely looking for a pumping type, but unfortunately, she can't pump him!

"Come on, let's guess fifteen or twenty drink." Qingyu Luanling said.

"How do you guess fifteen or twenty?"

Qingyu Luanling: "Just shout no, five, ten, fifteen, twenty, and see who shouts the number that matches the number of the hands on both sides to win." ”

Hua Yuluo: "You see the two of us play once, and you know how to play?" ”

Chilian questioned: "Why does Qingyu follow the official meeting, and so does the princess?" ”

Hua Yuluo lied like a talk show: "Didn't Qingyu train with me before, and taught me to play in his spare time......"

Qingyu Luanling also admires the case, a guy who never needs to play a draft when he lies......

Of course, Hua Lihuang still thinks she is strange, but now he doesn't want to delve into why she is strange.

However, this is almost the most absurd and inexplicable New Year's Day he has ever had.

Hua Lan Luo and Qingyu Luanling taught Chilian that they had eaten for more than an hour from playing fifteen or twenty to rock-paper-scissors.

After the meal, Hua Luo took out the "poker" she had drawn a few days ago to teach them to fight the landlords, and if they lost, they had to stick notes on their faces, and watched them paste a few notes all over their faces......

Hua Lihuang really doesn't know whether to get angry or laugh.

The flower compass sat cross-legged on the kang, her chin, forehead and cheeks were all notes, so she turned around and asked him, "Brother Huang, do you want to play?" ”

He is a dignified Ning King, if he is also labeled with a blank note, will it be too ugly?

"I think so." Before he could answer, Hua Luo blew the note on his face and floated up, "The sticker on King Ning's face is a big deal......

was poking at his heart, King Ning was displeased, and saw Qingyu Luanling following the joke mercilessly, even Miaoyin and Chilian couldn't help laughing, he couldn't stand her agitation, and just wanted to say, "Isn't this king still playing."

Hua Luo changed his words again: "If you dare to play, let's replace the white note with a mosquito net clip......"

Qingyu Luanling immediately praised: "This is good, this is good, it is estimated that he can still break the record of twelve mosquito net clips on your face...... If King Ning had a clip on his nose and mouth......"

"Poof...... I don't dare to imagine what the face of the invincible king looks like when it is deformed, but I feel very enjoyable when I think about it, "Haha......"

Hua Lihuang was about to blurt out that he wanted to participate, and it immediately became his mantra: "Noise." ”

The people below were still shaking their shoulders and laughing......

"Presumptuous."

The people below didn't dare to make too much of it, Qingyu Luanling smiled and said, "Lord Ning, today is Equality Day......

Flowers from the Wasteland: "......"

This Qingyu Luanling is also a freak, sometimes there is always some similarity between her words and deeds and Hua Lijing's words and deeds, including tonight's game, the two of them seem to have played together countless times......

What did Qingyu Luanling say to her just now, you bunk that goods.

Seeing that the flowers were in a state of thought, the flowers hurriedly shouted: "Come on, come on, continue to ......"

In this way, the Spring Festival passed in trivial jokes.

Spring is coming, and everything is coming back to life.

And the hidden dangers that were once buried have slowly surfaced, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided......

For the first time, Hua Hui Luo came to the Tibetan Wisdom Hall in the direction of the Xuanwu Gate of the Imperial Palace.

This is the library of the Xiqi Imperial Palace, which contains all the books of the Xiqi Kingdom, spanning ancient and modern, across various fields.

Of course, not everyone can enter the Tibetan Wisdom Palace, let alone read the books inside. It's similar to the living dossier in the Jingyang Palace, which will be blocked with a golden talisman.

The same is true of the books in the Tibetan Wisdom Palace, the more the books that contain Xuanji, the more they are closed by a force.

You can't start reading unless you have strong spiritual powers, or if you have the power to open that book.

The Flower Treasure came here to check some spells, such as how to restore the Flower Demon that had been beaten back to its original form.

She thought that since Xiqi was cultivating with spiritual power as the purpose of cultivation, and there were all kinds of alien creatures, there should be a lot of such books.

Yes, the reason for finding this book is that she has been thinking about Duan Chaoya in her heart.

Duan Chaoya has now turned into a fire tree flower and is planted in the backyard of Qing Yuan.

She really couldn't bear to let Qing Lan face that plant that didn't know how many hundred years it would take to refine it again, so she really wanted to do something for him.

It's better not to be illiterate, and you don't have to ask people about everything.

The flower clamour entered the Tibetan Wisdom Hall, and there was a room of tall bookshelves standing inside, as if it wanted to enter a bookshelf forest.

There were a few caretakers inside, who only bowed slightly when they saw her enter, but did not speak, and then continued with the work at hand.

The room was so quiet that the only sound could be heard as they sorted out their books.

As she approached the bookshelf, she saw a large platform with the words "Catalogue" written on it.

Then you can open it, and you can see the layout of the Tibetan Wisdom Palace, the distribution of books, and then the names of all the books. It doesn't look like a thick book, but no matter how you turn it, it feels like you can't turn it over.

I flipped through it for a long time and couldn't find the book she was looking for.

At this time, a man wearing a Confucian robe walked over, about twenty years old, slender and weak, fair and handsome.

Obviously a sufferer......

"The princess is well, Xiaosheng is Qu Wenxiu who is on duty in the Zanghui Palace today, what kind of book is the princess looking for?"

"Three Paths."

Qu Wenxiu's eyes closed, and a look of surprise appeared on her face: "Why would the princess want to read this book?" ”

"What's wrong with this book? Can't watch it? ”

Qu Wenxiu leaned over slightly and saluted: "That's the book on the fifth floor, we students don't have the ability to open such a high-level study room, Xiaosheng should take the princess or go to Lord Qianqiu." ”

"Is the stack still layered?"

"Yes, princess, there are seven floors in total, and our students have better qualifications, but at most they can open the fourth floor. Above the fifth floor, you have to ask the adults to open it. ”

"Does it have anything to do with spiritual power?"

"Hmm...... Sort of, but this spiritual power is not used for martial arts, but for reading. ”

"Oh, that's the difference between a civilian official and a martial arts hall?"

"I'm afraid that there is still a big gap between the civil officials and the princess......" Qu Wenxiu said modestly.

"Before entering the palace, we Confucian students always thought that if we passed the national examination, we would be very knowledgeable. After coming to the Tibetan Wisdom Hall to study, we realized that what we had mastered was only scratching the surface. Xiqi culture is broad and profound, not to mention that this Tibetan Wisdom Hall gathers everything in the Cangyuan Continent. ”

Under the leadership of Qu Wenxiu, no matter how you look at it, you can feel solemn and eye-catching bookshelves, and the files neatly placed on them exude a mysterious atmosphere.

In the space besieged by several bookshelves, Hana Luo saw the so-called Chiaki-sama.

He was almost buried in the pile of books, and only his gray hair could be seen.

"Master, the princess wants to borrow the "Three Paths"."

The person behind the pile of books didn't move for a long time, completely silent in the book, and only raised his head after countless beats: "Sandao? ”

Chiaki-sama is an old man with a gray beard who seems to have been immersed in the library for a long time, and he looks like an old book in his own right.

"Gong Jing mainly borrows "Three Paths"?" Chiaki-sama asked again.

"Ah, yes, I'll borrow "Three Paths"."

"What level of reading are you?"

It's also a reading ability? Hua Luo thought for a moment: "Does freshman year count?" ”

Gollum Rumbling ......

Lady Chiaki moved, and at this time, Hua Yuluo realized that Lady Chiaki was sitting in a wheelchair, and her legs and feet were still there, but she couldn't walk.

His wheelchair moved very fast, and he was in front of her at once, and looked at her for a long time.

"There are seven levels of reading ability, and you don't even have one level."

Don't say that, no, it's okay, but she doesn't have a problem reading now.

"You lend it to me first, and if I can't see it, I'll pay it back to you."

"If you understand it, it doesn't hurt to lend it to you." After Chiaki-sama finished speaking, the wheelchair rumbled and rumbled between the bookshelves.

Old man, who designed your wheelchair, give me the design drawing, and I'll go back to modern times to apply for a patent.

Hua Wanluo ran and followed, and came to a bookshelf, where the old man pressed one hand on a pillar about a meter high with a scroll on it.

The scroll clicked like a cipher machine.

The flower garden Luo was lit up, and he didn't feel moving, as if he had entered the teleporter and changed places.

It's still the same bookshelf, but it's obviously a different space.

"Is this the fifth layer?"

"I didn't expect you to come in." Old Man Chiaki was surprised that she could teleport to the fifth layer.

Hua Luo raised his head and chest: "My nickname is 'Unexpected'." ”

The old man's wheelchair continued to move forward, the huge library was empty, and the sound of the wheelchair reeling kept echoing.

He seemed to know everything about this place, and he didn't stop but went to his destination.

Stopping in front of a bookshelf, he pressed the mechanism of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair slowly went up.

The flower clamour is starry-eyed, I really bought the patent for your wheelchair, old man!

Chiaki-sama took a file and handed it to her: "These are the three paths." ”

Ordinary scrolls, the paper is a little light yellow-green, the flower is spread out casually, there is no text, continue to spread out, there is still no word......

"You're not lying to me, it's blank."

"People who don't have the ability to read, it looks like it's all blank."

The flower is full of black lines, counting him as the BT of Xiqi Kingdom, martial arts requires spiritual power, and it is not even enough to read and write, but also to have the ability to read!

"Do you still want to borrow it?" There was a hint of a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.

What about deliberately provoking her?

"Chiaki-sama...... At first glance, you are a well-read and knowledgeable person with profound knowledge, high eight buckets, ancient and modern knowledge of Taishan Beidou. Hua Lan leaned over flatteringly, "No one in the palace is more talented than you, right?" Otherwise, you can read it to the juniors who are not knowledgeable. ”