However, in my own sea of knowledge, there should be no accidents, but I am afraid that if I am concerned, I will be embarrassed if I can't get out.

She put aside her thoughts and surveyed the room.

There is a red blanket on the floor, and there is a table at the window on the left. There was nothing else on it except a vase. In the middle of the room there was a red table and four round benches. A tea set was placed on the table.

On both sides of the wall are several landscape paintings. It looks very good.

She looked to the right and suddenly saw that there was a door there.

She continued to walk inside.

I found that it was actually a study inside. There are very few things in the study. There is only one large desk, and there is also a bench. On the other side are rows of bookshelves.

She walked over to the bookshelf.

Seeing that there are a lot of books on the shelves.

"Analects", "Mencius", "University" and "The Mean", "Book of Songs", "Book of Rites", "Book of Rites", "Zhou Yi", "Spring and Autumn", ......" She looked at those books and was a little surprised, how could there be four books and five classics here?

She wasn't interested in it, and walked to the other shelf.

On one of the shelves, she saw some manuscripts on it.

Manuscripts, will there be anything written on them? Mu Ya immediately picked up a handbook and read it.

The handwriting on the manuscript, using a beautiful small italics, should be written with a slender brush, the page is a little yellowed, but the whole page is clean and neat, the words are also very neat, this look, is from a very clean woman, such a manuscript, also written so neat and beautiful, you can see.

Muya's novice turned the page, although it was a traditional character, but it didn't seem to be any obstacles.

"Today he asked me out, and I was exceedingly glad. But they don't want to, they all want to go out with you and me, ......"

A simple record, the text is simple, but it clearly expresses the excitement of a young girl being asked out by her beloved, but because of the loss of many light bulbs.

Mu Ya didn't think much about it, smiled, and continued to turn the next page.

It's still a beautiful font, but it's just one sentence.

"It's raining heavily today, and my mood is just like this heavy rain. I feel very sad. ”

Turn another page, and it's still one sentence.

"I'm sad, but I don't know what to do!"

"What should I do?"

"Today I found out that the peony flower I planted actually came to life. I was very happy. ”

Peony flowers?

The more Mu Ya looked at it, the more she wondered, what was this. The words written on it are all in traditional Chinese, and the characters are very beautiful.

But this seems to be written in a diary? The ancients also kept diaries?

The first page turns to ...... You asked me out, and I don't know who this "you" is?

However, Mu Ya was curious, the peony flower was planted, and the owner of the diary seemed to be very happy, and he didn't know how to plant it and what was the mystery of the peony flower.

I don't know how this peony flower is Chinese.

Mu Ya looked at the book in her hand again, but did not leave any name.

I roughly flipped through it again, trying to find a way to plant peony flowers, but there was no, and all the records were the mood and some feelings and feelings of the parties.

"Master, what are you looking at?" Lian'er on the side saw that Mu Ya was suddenly so quiet, and she was a little bored waiting, so she asked on the side.