The moment Ghost Moon Jun announced his withdrawal, Xiao Jingshui also put down the book in his hand and turned around and went to the top floor.

Although she wants to pretend to quit, she has to do a full set of plays, and she is bound to return the token of free access to the library.

Before the token could be returned, she had to take a look at the books on the top floor, and she couldn't tell what clues she could find.

Ghost Yuejun knew what Xiao Jingshui was going to do, so she didn't rush to find it, she went back to her residence to pack her things first, so as to make more time for her body.

Access to the library was all by tokens, and there was no other guard except for a steward at the entrance on the first floor.

It was Xiao Jingshui who went up to the top floor, and the road was unimpeded.

Before coming, Xiao Jingshui had guessed the top floor of the Library Pavilion many times, however, she didn't expect that the top floor of the Library Pavilion was so ......

Luxury.

Yes, luxury.

A stream of treasures filled the top floor, a thick carpet was laid on the floor, and an incense burner in the corner was silently burning with pure spices.

The red gauze hanging everywhere did not cover the vision, but there was a little more hazy ambiguity, and Xiao Jingshui even saw a soft collapse in the corner.

Xiao Jingshui: "......"

Is this really a library of books? It's like a first-class elegant place.

Ghost Moon Jun was naturally shocked, obviously he didn't expect that the so-called forbidden land of Hongchu Academy would look like this.

Ghost Yuejun touched his chin and said with emotion: "I originally thought that no matter how two-faced the dean was in his heart, at least he was a very simple person on the surface. Seeing this scene, I think she may even pretend to be simple. ”

What is this top floor called the Library Pavilion, just call it the Treasure Pavilion!

The corners of Xiao Jingshui's mouth twitched, and he agreed with what Ghost Yuejun said.

But complaining and complaining, the right thing still has to be done.

Although this is an abnormal library, Xiao Jingshui still found the bookshelf.

There is only one bookshelf here, and there are only a few books on the shelves, which makes it feel like a large lounge compared to the other shelves that are spread over several floors.

Therefore, to a certain extent, it also reduces Xiao Jingshui's workload.

However, these books are all paper books, and there are no jade slips, which requires Xiao Jingshui to be careful when reading them.

Xiao Jingshui walked quickly to the bookshelf, glanced at the few books on the shelf, and the desire to complain rose again in his heart.

The first thing that caught my eye was a scroll, Xiao Jingshui looked at the name, the whole map of the six realms of Kunyu.

Xiao Jingshui: "......" map or something is the most annoying.

If you look at the yellowed paper, you will know that it is definitely old.

Xiao Jingshui didn't want to look at this Kunyu map for the time being, so he turned his gaze to others.

Next to the Kunyu map, there is a thread-bound book, the name is quite poetic, called "Taoyao".

Xiao Jingshui was curious, doubled, and suddenly couldn't say anything.

This, this, this...... This is a special romance!

Who can tell her why there are such immodest books in such a serious place as the Library Pavilion?!

The corners of Xiao Jingshui's mouth twitched, and he closed the book and was about to put it back, when he suddenly saw a slightly larger gap between the two pages, as if something was clipped.

Xiao Jingshui was curious, so he opened it again, and it turned out to be a bookmark.

On one side, a peach blossom tree is painted, and the book "The peach is dying, scorching its flower", and on the other side, it is written "I think of you every day and don't see you".

Xiao Jingshui: "......"

She thought it was an important clue, and as a result, this was it?

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

- Song Li Zhiyi, "Fortune Operator, I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

(End of chapter)