After getting the book of exercises, Jiang Yimu has devoted herself to cultivation these days, and she has to seize every minute and every second, hoping that she will redouble her efforts to catch up with the level of her peers as soon as possible.

Time is like flowing water, and water is colorless and ruthless, silent, and leaves no traces.

Jiang Yimu was tired of cultivation and rested on the stone bench in the pavilion, and at this time he did not forget to look through the books that described runes.

Jiang Yiman happened to pass by here, and saw someone in the pavilion from a distance.

She gently shook the fan painted with pink peonies, walked to Jiang Yimu's side, and reached out to snatch the book that Jiang Yimu held in her hand.

The yellowed writing was written in the ancient style of Douda-rune script, and Jiang Yiman's slender jade fingers symbolically flipped through it, and there were dense characters and strange and bizarre pictures in it.

"Tut-tut, it turned out to be a rune book, and there are a lot of notes on it. ”

Jiang Yiman closed the book in disgust, "The book is a good book, but sister, do you understand! Don't be a cow chewing peonies, you don't understand the taste!"

"I really don't understand, that's why I want to learn, my sister should return the things to me. ”

Jiang Yiman threw the book to Jiang Yiman, but he didn't expect the wrapped book to be forcibly pulled out, and the pages that had fallen off inside fell to the ground one after another.

A gust of wind blew and drifted everywhere. There were scattered on the ground, and some fell into the pond.

Jiang Yimu picked up the shredded paper on the ground page by page, this book was a fragment, and it took a lot of effort to borrow it from others.

Some of the paper is stained with dust, just blow it. But some fell into the lake next to the pavilion and didn't know how to pick it up.

"Second sister, why did you do this?" Jiang Yimu asked her.

"Sister, I'm for your good, you see that the rune book is to lay the foundation for cultivating spiritual power!"

"Sister, you've just recovered from a serious illness, it's better not to exercise your anger!"

"I know my body, so I don't care about my sister. ”

"It's good that my sister is happy, but I'm afraid you'll make a fool of yourself in public!"

Jiang Yimanjiao smiled: "It seems that my sister is not afraid of making a fool, anyway, she is thick-skinned, is my sister right!"

"I'm thick-skinned, at least I still have a face. ”

"Slut, you dare to talk back. Jiang Yiman couldn't see others say that she was bad, and her face changed.

Jiang Yiman's palm rose, full of strength, and he was about to fan Jiang Yimu's face.

"Presumptuous!" Even if Jiang Lin appeared, he shook Ji Jiaoyue's hand away with a little force.

"Who taught you to say these things that don't kiss your sisters!" Jiang Lin's angry appearance frightened Jiang Yiman, when had she ever seen the head of the family angry?

Jiang Yimu was surprised, his father approached him without making a sound, and he could guess that there was strong spiritual power in his body.

"Jiang Yiman, go back to your room and read, don't put your mind where you shouldn't!"

Jiang Yiman's eyes were filled with tears, and he returned to the house with his sour arm. Jiang Yimu, why is my father so partial to you, you wait for me, I will make your life worse than death!

"The old man is angry. Su Ying went out to be a peacemaker, since Jiang Yimu had an accident, she saw that the head of the family was beginning to care about this daughter.

Jiang Yimu was pulled into Su Ying's arms to comfort her, "Mu'er, tell your mother if you have been wronged, don't hold it in your heart." ”

Jiang Yimu felt very awkward, why did Su Ying suddenly be so affectionate to herself, wouldn't it be because she felt that her father paid attention to her, so she wanted to be good to herself?

Although this action was uncomfortable, Jiang Yimu did not refuse, and still accepted the love.

"Thank you mother, thank you father!"