"Then who knows." Kim rolled his eyes and said, "It was years ago. It's just a broken book, why is the eldest lady looking for this? She asked curiously.

Some time ago, Murong Jin came back, and she had a face in public, if the old lady still had the same attitude towards Murong Jin, she could still find a chance to win back a city, but Murong Jin didn't know what method to coax the old lady to make a big turn in attitude towards her, and the Jin family knew that now she was going to move Murong Jin, and she had to pass the old lady's pass.

This Hou Mansion seems to be in charge of Mrs. Changle Hou. In fact, it is the ancestors who speak the most.

"I just want it all of a sudden." Murong Jin wouldn't tell her the real reason.

"There's nothing I can do to help." Jin chuckled lightly and said, "If the eldest lady has a heart, go to the second-hand bookstore outside to find it, maybe someone will pick up the book from the pile of old things and send it to the second-hand bookstore." ”

When Jin said this, the old lady really helped, and she called the housekeeper over. forced him to think about which housekeeper in the family did when he cleaned up the old things in the house a few years ago.

With a bitter face, the housekeeper went through the accounts for a few years, and only then did he find the names of a few people. That year, because of the renovation of the Hou Mansion, some old objects were discarded. They were all handed over to the two housekeepers to be sold.

The old lady called the housekeepers and mothers-in-law over again and asked, one of them didn't remember, and the other still had a little impression, saying that it was sold to a store in the south of the city that collected old goods, not far from the Hou Mansion.

Murong Jin hurriedly asked for the name of the store, said goodbye to the old lady, and rushed out like a gust of wind.

The thrift store was not closed, and when he saw Murong Jin rushing over, he thought he was here to buy something, and the shopkeeper came over enthusiastically.

"What does the guest want? There is everything in the small shop, all of which are eliminated and unwanted objects from the homes of the nobles who live nearby, and some of them are in many colors, and they are all the same as new. The price is easy to say, you just need to choose, and we will talk about the price if you like it. ”

Murong Jin grabbed the shopkeeper and asked him if he remembered that there was a book called Tiangong.

The shopkeeper was a little confused, "Guest officer, our small store sells too many things every year." I really can't remember it, but since it's a book, the guest officer can go to Wenxinzhai to find it. The old books collected in the small store are usually sorted out. sent to Wen Xinzhai, as for how they sell it, the small store doesn't know. ”

"Thank you." Murong Jin said goodbye to the shopkeeper here, and ran to Wen Xinzhai again.

Wenxinzhai is located on Suzaku Street, and it is a rather large study. The building is divided into three floors, that is, the appearance of the first floor, which is divided into two compartments inside and outside.

Hearing that Murong Jin was looking for old books, the shopkeeper was also more enthusiastic, and took her to a compartment on the first floor, "Childe is looking for it here." He saw that Murong Jin was wearing men's clothes, tall and tall, and he was neat and handsome, and he really mistook Murong Jin for a handsome young man.

Murong Jin soaked in it for most of the day without eating or drinking, and searched through all the books inside, but still couldn't find the book.

Disappointed, she got up and went out to find the shopkeeper. Let him help think about it again.

"I'm sorry, there are so many books here, and old books are delivered every day." The shopkeeper scratched his head in embarrassment, "Why don't you look for it elsewhere?" ”

"What books are you looking for?" A voice came from the corner.

Murong Jin looked back. It was actually Song Jinyu.

"Why are you here?" Murong Jin frowned slightly.

"Suzaku Street wasn't opened by you, why can't I be here?" Song Jinyu snorted lightly.

He went to school from Guozijian, and on a whim today, he sent the carriage back to his house first. I was going to walk back, and when I passed by here, I walked in with a hot brain and flipped through it. How did he know that he had just taken a book in his hand, and saw Murong Jin rushing out of the room where used books were sold. Grab the shopkeeper and ask questions.

Song Jinyu subconsciously quietly dodged away, pricked up her ears to listen, and really couldn't help but ask.

After asking, he regretted it...... He bit his lip and saw Murong Jin frowning at him. He couldn't help but choke her again.

It had only been half a day since the queen sent someone to the Marquis of Changle Mansion to teach Murong Jin etiquette, and it had already spread.

The queen did not hide her actions at all, probably just to let everyone know about it. She would not send out the grandmother in the palace innocently for no reason, plus King Rui had asked to marry Murong Jin before, and the connection between these things is very intriguing.

So seeing that Murong Jin was actually here, Song Jinyu also felt quite strange, shouldn't she be in the house behind closed doors to learn etiquette this time?

"That's right." Murong Jin didn't quarrel with Song Jinyu anymore.

This person had helped her in the Hot Spring Palace, and she was a person with clear grievances.

Song Jinyu......

Didn't you give him a face?

It's a strange thing. Think about her fierce appearance in the Hot Spring Palace, she almost didn't push him to the door panel and strangle him.

"By the way, you have a lot of scholars. I know a lot of people, can you help me find a book called Tiangonghua? Murong Jin's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Why should I help you?" Song Jinyu glanced at her, put down the book she was holding in her hand, and prepared to walk out.

There was a sudden flower in front of him, Song Jinyu immediately stopped, and in just a moment, Murong Jin actually moved from there like a fly, directly blocking his way.

She also raised a long leg very angrily and directly against the pillar on one side of the wall, clasped her hands to her chest, tilted her head to look at him, this action was very chic. But she's a girl!

Song Jinyu's face? Line!

"Then why did you ask? You asked just to help. Murong Jin's bandits came together, and the ten horses couldn't pull it, "Since you want to help, you are like a girl, what kind of man is it?" ”

"Who says I'm not a man?" Song Jinyu's fair face was faintly flushed, and she didn't know if she was angry or ashamed of Murong Jin, who was open-mouthed.

When he finished yelling, he peeked at the shopkeeper who was standing there stunned.

"What do you see? Don't look at it! Song Jinyu yelled at him.

The shopkeeper knew Song Jinyu's identity, so he hurriedly lowered his head and grabbed the feather duster placed on the book. Pretend to de-pop the ashes.

"Whether I'm a man or not is your business!" Song Jinyu glared at Murong Jin, then lowered her voice and said angrily.

"Huh." Murong Jin crooked his mouth, raised a finger, and gently hooked Song Jinyu's jaw.

How did Song Jinyu know that Murong Jin would suddenly do such a hooligan act, the whole person was stunned, forgot to dodge, and stupidly let her hook her jaw, looking at her in a daze.

"Little Marquis Song. Whether you are a man or not has nothing to do with me. Murong Jin smiled evilly, "But if you want to be seen like this, choose not to help!" ”

Which?

Song Jinyu was stunned for a moment, and instantly came back to her senses.

He hurriedly took several steps back. It wasn't until his back was pressed against the wall behind him that he paused.

"Don't come here!" He grabbed a few books from the shelves next to him and held them to his chest, warning.

"Huh. You didn't own this bookstore, so why can't I go there? Murong Jin smiled evilly, and threw back the words that Song Jinyu had just used to block her. She lowered her long legs, flicked the hem of her clothes slightly, and took a step towards Song Jinyu.

Song Jinyu subconsciously shrank towards the corner of the wall, and found that her back was against the wall.

This rascal!

She knew that she didn't want to have anything to do with her in front of anyone, so she threatened him with this!

"Don't come here!" Song Jinyu took the book to smash Murong Jin, and Murong Jin snatched the book away, and threw it away, and the book returned to the original position he took down just now...... The action is done in one go, coherent and chic.

"How? To help or not to help? Murong Jin raised his hand against the wall beside Song Jinyu and stared at him.

Song Jinyu......

He suddenly felt dizzy.

She raised her arm right next to his ear. It seems to be touching but not touching, separated by an ambiguous distance.

He seemed to be able to kiss the vague fragrance of her body again, even if it was very light, but it was smoky and intoxicating.

Song Jinyu only felt that her face suddenly became hot and hot.

His eyes are full of water, his cheeks are crimson, and even his lips seem to be much brighter than just now, what's wrong with this little marquis? Murong Jin looked at him, but the little marquis's skin was really good.

No wonder the second aunt said that her skin was dry like grass, look at the men in the capital are so delicate, this skin is slippery and more slippery than the big porcelain bowl in their barracks. It must feel good to the touch, Murong Jin raised her hand and wanted to pinch it, but suddenly realized that it was a man, so she removed her hand again and propped it up on the other side of the wall, detaining Song Xiaohou in the corner.

The man is more beautiful than the girl's house!

Murong Jin sneered at Song Jinyu.

"Help, help!" Song Jinyu and Murong Jin completely imprisoned him between her and the corner, and his mind was full of nothing.

He came back to his senses and was scared to death, but fortunately there was no one else in the store now, otherwise if this matter spread, he wouldn't have to mess around in the capital!

"You let go!" Song Jinyu raised her hand and wanted to push Murong Jin, but thinking that she was a woman, she couldn't stretch out her hand. He said with annoyance.

"If you don't say that, it's over!" Murong Jin pursed his lips and smiled, "You people, you don't have any in the capital, it's just that you have learned a stinky problem, and you are very hypocritical." ”