Chapter 31: Returning the Book

Pour the porridge into the jar and pour the porridge you kept from last night into today's bowl. Put it back on the table.

It's still a white porridge, with a very small plate of green leafy vegetables.

More ordinarily it looks. But if you get close and smell it, you will smell the rancid smell of the white porridge because of the overnight stay.

Looking at the willow leaves that came out with the glass bottle to insert the leaves, Wen Qingwu instructed: "Don't forget to take the book." ”

Holding the glass bottle, Liu Ye looked at the three books on the table.

"By the way, I almost forgot about this book!" Liu Ye looked at Wen Qingwu: "Talent, look at it, it's time soon, look at it more!" ”

"No, just take it." Wen Qingwu walked towards the outside of the house.

Liu Ye held the glass bottle in one hand and three books in the other hand and hurriedly followed.

Yanfu stood outside, looked at Wen Qingwu who was about to go out, and walked over. Turned his head to look at the dishes and chopsticks on the table in the room that had not been moved: "Talent people don't need to eat?" ”

Wen Qingwu stopped and looked at Yanfu.

Although this Wen Cai person is not as rumored to do it without saying a word. But Yanfu was still very afraid of her eyes. Inexplicably, I was a little stunned.

He lowered his head, avoiding Wen Qingwu's gaze. Sure enough, a fierce person is not a good person when he looks at his eyes.

"I'm not hungry, I'll use it later." A woman's gentle voice came from overhead.

Yanfu raised his head and looked at Wen Qingwu, who was dressed in a snow-green rust-edged skirt, with an apricot-colored half-arm, and had already left.

Jiangcai, are you explaining to him? Yanfu breathed a sigh of relief. It's really daytime, this talented man with a cold face like a plague god took the initiative to explain to him.

Yanfu turned his head and glanced at the white porridge and green vegetables in the room.

I'll use it later. Anyway, just use it. Yanfu squatted down against the edge of the door and yawned boredly.

"It's so wronged, I'm going to return this book without even reading it!" Liu Ye followed behind with a book and a glass bottle, with a pained face like giving up flesh, and kept muttering: "Those silver and hairpins are all versatile!" The money was spent too unjustly..."

Liu Ye talked to himself alone for a long time, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became. When he approached the Library, Liu Ye couldn't help but step forward and asked, "Cairen, why don't we go and ask Xu Zhangshi to return the hairpin to us?" ”

"What if he doesn't pay it back?" Wen Qingwu walked in front, his steps and posture were the same as those of the sisters in his previous life. Try to be as slow as possible so that you don't make mistakes. I have been hungry for many days, and I haven't eaten breakfast, so my body is really weak.

"Then the slave will quarrel with him!" Liu Ye flattened his mouth: "Where is there such a bully!" ”

"If you quarrel, you won't pay it back?" Wen Qingwu said.

"That, that slave and maid will ......" Willow Ye was stuck. Are you going to fight? But I don't think I can beat it......

"It's a quarrel, and you can't pay it back if he doesn't pay it back. In addition to making yourself more angry. Wen Qingwu turned his head to look at Liu Ye: "There are some things that I have done and I have not done." Then don't do it. Understandable? ”

Liu Ye rarely saw his own talent talk to him so seriously. Nodding bewildermently, he chewed carefully. If you do it or you don't do it, don't do it......

Wen Qingwu stood at the foot of the steps of the book pavilion and looked at the little eunuch above: "I'll return the book." The little eunuch hurriedly saluted Wen Qingwu, turned around and ran into the library.

Xu Zhangshi sat in the library, yesterday he came out to be embarrassed, but today he is too lazy to come out.

After a while, the little eunuch ran out and said to Wen Qingwu under the steps: "Xu Zhangshi said, let you go in and put the book by yourself." ”

Wen Qingwu took the book that Liu Ye was holding: "You are waiting for me outside." After speaking, he walked towards the library.

She didn't go directly to the bookshelf, but walked to Xu Zhangshi, who was sitting on the table.

"Make sure the books are in good condition." Wen Qingwu put the book in his hand in front of Xu Zhangshi.

Xu Zhangshi looked at her from the moment she came in, and when he heard this, he thought of Wen Qingwu's troubled appearance on weekdays, and he was really afraid that she would be punished when she broke the book. So he picked up the three books and read them carefully, and then threw them in front of Wen Qingwu: "Where to take it and put it." ”

Xu Zhangshi watched Wen Qingwu pick up the three books, and calmly turned around and walked towards the bookshelf. I'm wondering.

It's very different from the past...... Bullying her like this, she didn't even dare to put a fart. Is it really like what is said outside, has the nature of the brain changed greatly?

When Xu Zhangshi wondered, Wen Qingwu had already walked into the bookshelf. Holding a book in one hand and reaching into his sleeve with the other, he took out a handkerchief wrapped in powder.

Spread it out on the book and untie it, walk to the place where you picked it up and put it away.

With his left hand, he put the handkerchief back into his sleeve, and there was already an extra handful of powder in his right palm.

Walking towards a row of meaningless idle bookshelves, slowly walking out around the shelves, Wen Qingwu looked ahead, stretched out his right hand above the bookshelf, and spread it out.

The breeze carried by the steps blew away the powder in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the air. The wind passed, and soon it fell silent.

If someone squats down at this time and takes a closer look, they can see a thin layer of powder falling on the rows of books on the shelves.

Wen Qingwu walked to the door of the library, put his hands on his abdomen dignifiedly, and squatted sideways to Xu Zhangshi, who was sitting behind the desk at the door of the library, and bowed. A slight smile, as bright as the spring sun.

Before Xu Zhangshi could react, Wen Qingwu had already flown away. The morning breeze lifted her garment like a light mist.

The little eunuch was lying at the door, watching the Wen Cai person leave with the maid, and turned his head to look at Xu Zhangshi: "Master, how do I think this Wen Cai is not as fierce as the rumors outside." ”

"You know. It's not good to work yet! Xu Zhangshi glared at the little eunuch, looked at the little eunuch who ran out with a broom, lowered his head and continued to pick up the notebook, and muttered: "Then what's important." ”

Wen Qingwu walked out of the library and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Liu Ye looked at Wen Qingwu worriedly: "Why is your face so bad?" ”

At first, I ate dim sum to get by, and then I was porridge with no rice. I haven't eaten this morning, so it's strange that my face can be good. Wen Qingwu took a few weak breaths, adjusted his breath, and continued to walk towards Xuanwei Palace.

"If you want me to say that the talented people should have breakfast and come out again."

Wen Qingwu ignored the murmur of the willow leaves behind him.

In the Xuanwei Palace, Zhu Er made a good hair for Concubine Mei Shu, and Bi'er and the eunuch Yuanli, who was about to be promoted to the second rank, set up breakfast at the back, and saw the little eunuch who was familiar outside walked in. "Niangniang, Wen Cairen asks to see."

Concubine Mei sat in front of the bronze mirror, holding a warbler in her hand and shaking with lotus patterns, and compared her hair with a bun. Hearing this, she glanced at the little eunuch kneeling in the bronze mirror and continued to compare.

Seeing this, Zhu Er, who was behind him, turned his head and scolded the little eunuch: "Didn't you see that Niangniang hadn't eaten yet?" ”

"Yes." The well-mannered little eunuch withdrew.

Wen Qingwu watched the little eunuch come out with a depressed expression.

"Let's go, let's go, the mother hasn't eaten yet! Where can I see you? The little eunuch stood outside the hall and waved at Wen Qingwu. Early in the morning, he was scolded. It's bad luck.