She stood on her tiptoes, trying to remove the stone book.

But the bookshelf is too high, about two meters or more, and she is only fifteen years old, less than one meter six, even if she stands in a ballet posture, even if she jumps, she can't reach it.

She suddenly remembered the body of her previous life, at that time she was a standard royal sister, a model figure of 1.72 meters, tall and killed all short people.

A faint scent of sandalwood came from behind him.

Ye Luo saw a big hand as white as jade, the nails were neatly trimmed, and there was no callus on the pampered hand. That hand easily grabbed the copy of "On the Casting of the Ninefold Soul Altar" she wanted, and with a light pull, she took it out.

When the man took the book, he was very close to his back, but as soon as he pulled it out, he immediately retreated five paces away.

Ye Luo turned his head and saw an unexpected figure.

The moon-white monk's robe, the light-colored beeswax Buddha beads, and the noble and elegant delicate face, he stood there, his eyes were like stars and moons, and his lips were pale in color, like clouds hanging from the sky.

"Master Wusha?"

Ye Luo didn't expect to see him here, "You live in the first peak?" She only thought of that one possibility.

The last time we met by chance, it was also at the first peak.

"Hmm." The reaction of the wind is very weak.

He placed the book on the table, making sure she could easily reach it, and turned to leave.

He couldn't stay with her for long. Can't get too close to her. He has a secret in his heart, and he is afraid that she will see the clue.

Ye Luo noticed that the hem of the monk's robe was wet with a small patch, as if it had been stained by some water, and his white shoes were also a little wet.

Monks also play in the water?

Such a strange thought crossed her mind.

"Thank you Master Wushi for helping me get the book and taking me to say hello to Wuwu." Ye Luo picked up the heavy book "On the Casting of the Ninefold Soul Altar" from the corner of the table, and thanked the handsome monk's back.

She hadn't seen her in days.

That girl, probably crazy in love, pondered all day long how to hook up with Brother Deserted City and bully Brother Deserted City.

Feng Wu's body stiffened.

But it was only for a second, and he walked away without looking back.

Worry-free dead girl, she said that she would send spiritual spring water to Miss Ye, and the wild sky has been in the sky for the past few days, and the figure can't be seen. He could only go to Miss Ye's window every day and quietly put down the spiritual spring water.

Fortunately, Miss Ye went to Si Yutian's Zhuohua Hall every day to cultivate, and she came back very late, so he cleverly avoided it.

Today, he went to the Fifth Peak to fetch spiritual spring water as usual, but overheard the inner disciples of the Fifth Peak talking about the rumors of "Princess Shengping". Only then did he know that she was already the first in the outer gate, and she was accepted as a righteous daughter by the queen and crowned as a princess.

The two inner disciples had a lot of envy between their words, thinking that Miss Ye was a good life. But he didn't think so, as a royal princess, even if she was a pseudo-princess, she would lose her freedom in the future and would inevitably be subject to many royal constraints. In the Tuhan Kingdom, every daughter of a minister who was crowned a princess ended miserably.

He suddenly panicked, afraid that he would never see her energetic smile again.

He couldn't help but want to see her, and wondered if she was okay, so he came to the First Library by surprise. He knew that at this time, she should be here.

And sure enough, he did.

She was still so energetic, like a little fox, jumping up and down to reach for the book.