On this day, Jiang Xiaolou had a book shortage again, and she had read most of the books in the library of the Song Mansion, so she whispered to Song Pei next to her: "Brother, after school, how about we go to the old bureau of Ershu together?" ”

These two books are the largest bookstore in Jinling City, and it is said that it has more books than the Wenyuan Pavilion in the palace, and Jiang Xiaolou is interested.

As soon as Song Pei heard that he was going out, he immediately turned listless and danced with his eyebrows.

Jiang Xiaolou still got into the green curtain cart, and Song Pei rode a black horse on the right side of the carriage and slowly swinged. Jinling City is an expanded city, this avenue, the road is wide, can accommodate eight cars at the same time, so the two do not hinder the traffic.

"Look at how lively it is outside, do you say that you are stuffy in the house all day long, and you don't get moldy?"

Jiang Xiaolou was in the carriage, naturally heard Song Pei's words, and felt that life should be like Song Pei's, carefree, heartless.

Before a quarter of an hour of travel, the car stopped, Jiang Xiaolou opened the curtain, stepped on the pedal, and got out of the car lightly.

She stood in front of the door of the old bureau of the second book, with three rooms wide, the bright room was closed, and the two sides were wide open. On both sides of the Ruyi stomping, there are also horse hitching posts with fine carving and vivid expressions. This style is not like an ordinary bookstore, but like a palace. Jiang Xiaolou looked up at the plaque hanging on the lintel, on which was the four big characters "Ershu Old Bureau" in the lower left corner of the handsome inscription Chen Wenyu.

For a while, I was curious about this Chen Wenyu, who could write these four words of flowing water and indulgence? Who can write the pen and posture? It did not take away the momentum of the "old game of the second book", but also made people have to pay attention.

Like the breeze out of the sleeves, the bright moon into the arms.

Jiang Xiaolou walked up the steps, Song Pei followed closely behind, explained to the little maid the book he wanted to buy, and was led to the library by someone, and the name of the library building also has a deep meaning, called Bogulou.

Jiang Xiaolou couldn't help asking: "Good name, good name, I don't know who mentioned the word?" ”

"Chen Wenyu and Chen Gongzi are also"

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Xiaolou became more and more curious about this Chen Gongzi, and he must make friends with this Chen Wenyu when he has the opportunity one day.

Jiang Xiaolou entered the building and went straight to the ninth floor, while Song Pei took a notebook on the third floor and read it. In this huge bookstore, there is no one on the ninth floor, except for the rows of bookshelves, only Jiang Xiaolou is alone. Jiang Xiaolou walked to a row of bookshelves, looked at the layers of bookshelves neatly arranged according to the titles of the books, and couldn't help but sigh, these two books are really a good place to go.

She bent down, scanning layer by layer, not sparing a single book, so focused that she didn't notice anyone creeping closer.

In fact, as soon as Chen Sui came in from Jiang Xiaolou, he noticed that people didn't often come to the ninth floor on weekdays, so he also looked at it with great interest to see who came to the ninth floor. Unexpectedly, it was the boy who exchanged jade for sugar gourd on the street that day, Chen Sui remembered that day in the attic of King Jing's Mansion, he saw Jiang Xiaolou leaving the scene alone, and felt that it was not so simple, so he followed her like a play, and sure enough, he saw her sneaky actions.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled.

I feel that she is not ordinary with those sons of families who are in Jinling City all day long for fame and fortune, and it should be very interesting to make friends with her.

It's just that what does she have with Jiang Yuan?

Jiang Xiaolou stretched out her arms, and the wide sleeves of her coat slid down to her elbows with her movements, revealing a pale and slender arm. But she was still not tall enough, and she gave up the struggle when she looked at the book that was still some distance from her outstretched hand, and just as she was about to climb the bookshelf and go up to get the book, a long arm reached out from behind her and easily took the book out of her reach.

Jiang Xiaolou turned around and saw the person in front of him clearly, who else could there be if it wasn't Chen Sui?

Chen Sui glanced at the book in his hand and said with a smile: ""History of the Former Dynasty and the Opposition"? So you also look good at this? ”

"Yes, Childe is like-minded with Zaixia."

"I read it again last year, and the writing of the book is excellent, but I am afraid that Your Excellency is going to return home in disappointment today."

"What do you mean by that?" Jiang Xiaolou looked at Chen Xuan and asked.

"There are very few people who borrow this book, so it is a unique book, and the old bureau of the second book stipulates that a single book is not allowed to be borrowed"

Jiang Xiaolou heard Chen Xuan say this, and looked at the "History of the Former Dynasty and the Wild" in Chen Xuan's hand regretfully, she really wanted to read it. Chen Sui naturally saw Jiang Xiaolou's reluctance, and continued: "However, fortunately, the old bureau of the second book is my Chen family's property, and it happens to be under the name, so I still have the right to borrow a book for Your Excellency. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaolou understood, and played with the monkey just now.

But she had to say, "That's how good it is." ”

"By the way, I don't know your Excellency's name."

"Under the surname Jiang Danming Yu, just call me Xiaolou"

"Like a fish in water, a good name"

"What about you?" Jiang Xiaolou asked casually.

At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun happened to be pouring in through the window, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard

"Foolish name Chen Wenyu"