The only light was a fine speck of dust flying, and the man landed in front of him, his back to her, his wide robe hanging from the wooden floor, a green hair pouring down like a waterfall, and the rich fragrance of peach blossoms filled the air.

He turned slowly, against the light, revealing a face that was overwhelming.

Xing Xiu seemed to be hit by an electric current for a moment, and he couldn't move, this person, he was ......

Squeak couldn't help but exclaim, "This ...... It's Rong Yan! ”

Rong Yan picked up a pair of peach blossom eyes, looked at her with a smile, and said in a slightly feminine voice: "So you know me." ”

Xing Xiu was stunned, she had already called out his name unconsciously.

Rong Yan didn't hear her answer, and sighed lightly: "I thought Xiao Bo wouldn't mention me to you......

Xing Xiu's brain was blank now, and he couldn't hear the outside world at all. This person, is he really Rong Yan?

Fortunately, Squeak immediately spoke up: "Rong Yan, the current national teacher of the Yan Dynasty, is a disciple of the former national teacher Li Mojian. It is rumored that he cultivated evil skills and became what he is now......"

"He is strong in martial arts, and the forces behind him are mysterious, which makes Yan Xuner both jealous and reverent. He and Xiao Bo are at odds, it seems that because Xiao Bo killed his master...... What kind of broken historical data is this, it's vague! ”

After squeaking this, Xing Xiu's sanity had returned, and she still couldn't accept the fact in front of her.

In the twenty-fourth century, Rong Yan wore a white coat as unattainable as a kaolin flower, and now she was wearing a loose robe with her chest exposed, with a bewitching appearance that was confusing to people, and what she said about cultivating evil skills, which made her think of the Sunflower Treasure Book for the first time.

In short, all of this was hard for her to accept.

She squeaked: "Some of these historical materials are credible, and some are not. Jiang Zhenghe is not as innocent as the historical data says, otherwise how could he have set a trap for me to come here to see ...... Rong Yan. ”

Squeak only then reacted, "It turned out to be Jiang Zhenghe's ghost!" ”

"It doesn't have to be him."

Suddenly, two dark arrows broke through the silent air and flew towards her, surrounded by tall bookshelves, Xing Xiu's eyes were quick and reacted quickly to avoid the obstacles of the bookshelves, and just reflexively entered a door, dodging the dark arrows.

Xing Xiu looked at the room she had entered by chance, it was about five meters long and three meters wide and high, only the bookshelf standing against the wall, and a few thick books of classical literature were scattered around, which was not worth mentioning at all with the real library outside.

"Xing Gongzi is very skilled." The seductive voice sounded again.

Xing Xiu glanced over, and there was another person in the room where there was no one but her just now.

Rong Yan leaned lazily on the bookshelf, raised her soft and boneless wrist, picked up a book at random, and hastily flipped through two pages before raising her gorgeous peach blossom eyes to look at her with interest.

"This story is really boring, or Xing Gongzi is more interesting!" He said so.

Xing Xiu's mind suddenly flashed the specifications of the library pavilion drawn on the rice paper she saw when she entered the library pavilion, she didn't enter this room by mistake at all, she completely entered the library subconsciously after reading the drawing, and encountered danger!

This is clearly calculated a long time ago!

Xing Xiu said coldly: "Rong Yan, what do you want to do?" ”

She hoped that Rong Yan was still the Rong Yan of the twenty-fourth century, that he was just amnesia, even though she already knew that this was unlikely.

Rong Yan smiled, his peach blossom eyes lifted upward, and his eyes seemed to be rippling with water.