The years when I was doing things in another world

Chapter 391 The Top Floor of the Library Pavilion Like a Treasure Pavilion

The moment Gui Yuejun announced his withdrawal, Xiao Jingshui also put down the book in his hand, turned around and went up to the top floor.

Although she wanted to pretend to withdraw, she had to do a full set of acting, and she would definitely return the token to freely enter and leave the library.

Before returning the token, she had to take a look at the books on the top floor, maybe she might find any clues.

Gui Yuejun knew what Xiao Jingshui was going to do, so she was not in a hurry to find him. She went back to her residence to pack her things, so as to spare more time for the main body.

Entrance and exit to Zangshu Pavilion are all based on tokens, except for a steward at the door on the first floor, there are no other guards.

So Xiao Jing went up to the top floor without hindrance.

Before coming here, Xiao Jingshui had guessed many times about the top floor of Zangshu Pavilion, but she never expected that the top floor of Zangshu Pavilion would be so...

luxurious.

Yes, luxury.

Treasures filled the entire top floor, the floor was covered with thick carpets, and the censer in the corner was quietly burning spices that purify the mind and spirit.

The red gauze hanging everywhere did not cover the sight, but instead gave a hint of ambiguity, Xiao Jingshui even saw a soft sheet in the corner.

Xiao Jingshui: "..."

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

Gui Yuejun was also shocked, obviously, he obviously didn't expect that the so-called forbidden area of ​​Hongchu Academy would look like this.

Gui Yuejun rubbed his chin and said with emotion: "At first, I thought that no matter how double-faced the dean was, he was at least a very simple person on the surface. Seeing this scene, I think she might even be pretending to be simple."

What else is the top floor called Zangshu Pavilion? It might as well be called Zangbao Pavilion!

The corner of Xiao Jingshui's mouth twitched, agreeing with what Gui Yuejun said.

But the complaints are the complaints, the business still needs to be done.

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

There is only one bookshelf here, and there are very few books on it. Compared with the several floors of other bookshelves, this place is like a large lounge.

So to a certain extent, it also reduced Xiao Jingshui's workload.

However, these books are paper books without jade slips, which requires Xiao Jingshui to be careful when flipping through them.

Xiao Jingshui walked quickly to the bookshelf, glanced roughly at the few books on the bookshelf, and once again wanted to complain.

The first thing that came into view was a scroll, Xiao Jingshui glanced at the name, the complete picture of the Six Realms of Kunyu.

Xiao Jingshui: "..." Maps are the most annoying thing.

Looking at the yellowed paper, you can tell that it is definitely old.

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

Next to Kun Yutu is a thread-bound book with a poetic name called "Taoyao".

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

This... this is a romance novel!

Who can tell her why there are such unscrupulous books in such a decent place like Zangshuge? !

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

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

On one side is a painting of a peach blossom, with the inscription "The peach is so young, its blossoms are scorching", and on the other side it is written "I miss you every day but don't see you".

Xiao Jingshui: "..."

She thought it was an important clue, but in the end, that's it?
　I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.Day after day, thinking about you, but not seeing you, drinking the Yangtze River water.

　　When does this water end, when does this hate end?I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and it will be worthy of love.

　　——Song Li Zhiyi's "Bu Suanzi I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)